Sand In An Hourglass
"If I panic I will lose myself in you, if I am too confident I will be overpowered by you, if I am cautious…can I love you? If I hold you will you let me?"
Chapter Seven
Wesker stopped and looked at Krauser curiously, "S.T.D.s…?" Wesker wondered a moment, pacing a few times before going up to Krauser and slapping a hand onto his shoulder, "Genius," he smiled before sitting back into his chair.
"So how do you plan to 'get her'?" Krauser laughed looking at Wesker curiously.
"First I must be completely sure with a sample of her…well, you get the idea… then if it is true, I will gain that virus with ease,"
"Oh and why's that?" Krauser joked again, "You seem to forget that since being infected with the T-virus, you've been out of 'action' ever since,"
"It may take me awhile to get back into my prime but I'll do it… I still know how to get a nun out of her robe,"
"Even if she is under aged?"
"You of all people should know no one gets between me and something I desire. Not even the principles of the law,"
-A couple years later-
Ally huffed, the nineteen year olds now stood atop a complex building and overlooked the place. Africa was a great idea for take over, but lately it seemed as if Ally hadn't been needed. This made her feel useless, unneeded and thrown away, but she knew he still needed her, for he still hadn't retrieved the virus from within her body.
Ally stretched and grabbed her samurai edge, equipping it to her belt which held about six grenades, three flash grenades, two incendiary grenades and one regular grenade. Her pants were still black leather, but her top was now a thick cloth like material that was red. Her hair was tied back in a pony tail and hung to her butt because the weather had forced this transition.
"Ally, report to the main room," Weskers' voice rang out throughout the complex.
Ally smiled, Maybe he had a new job for them to do! Ally quickly darted down the roof stairs and into the complex and circled down some hallways before coming to the main door. She then entered the room, seeing the many computers hum with life, and the uroboros tanks through the glass window which hung in the south side of the room. She approached the man and smiled, "What was it you needed sir?"
"Well, Ally... we have a theory of how your virus is transferred... and its sounds likely, but we need a sample in order to completely be sure of this,"
"Ok," Ally smiled, "You've done several tests on me before, so why not?"
Wesker gave a deep chuckle causing Ally to shiver, "Alright then, I take it I have your permission for it?"
"W...what type of sample do you need from me Wesker?"
Wesker stood up from his chair and walked toward the young Ashford, the sweet smell of his aroma hung thick. 'Why does he smell so good? Is it a new type of cologne or something?' Ally could only wonder...
"Dear Ally... Ally my partner... the only theory we have left of getting your virus is through a special sample..."
Ally gulped, "Special sample?" she stopped and looked him directly in the eyes, "Y… you mean a-,"
Wesker smiled, "Yes, I need that sample,"
Ally shook her head ferociously before dropping to her knees and rolling between his legs, and out the door. Once she'd accomplished this she did a dash move out of the area and into the Uroboros tank area.
"A game of cat and mouse Ally… This shall be enjoyable!" he laughed, before chasing the girl.
Ally felt mixed emotions at this time. She was frightened because he was chasing her, exited to see what would happen if he caught her, embarrassed by what he wanted, and happy because he was retrieving this, 'sample' himself.
Ally jumped over an uroboros tank and slipped on some oil on the other side falling and landing on her side. Wesker seized the opportunity to catch the young woman and hold her down by the throat and thus could feel her pulse.
"Game over? Heh…," chuckled Ally.
"Are you truly that afraid of me?" he asked in a serious tone as he cocked his head a bit.
"N…no, I'm not," she smiled chuckling as she tried to squirm away.
"Then why do you wish to flee away from me?"
"Because I…" she blushed, turning a deep pink color, "I… um…"
"Yes dear one?" he whispered in her ear, causing a jolt of shivers to shudder down her spine.
"I… I can't tell you!" she shoved him away earning an enraged growl from Wesker.
"Damn it Ally!" Wesker slammed her into the nearest wall and held her at the hips, "You know as well as everyone else does, that I always get what I want. I want that sample!!!" he practically hissed at her.
"C…can I ask a request at least?" Ally whimpered for she wasn't used to being yelled at so severely.
Wesker, still in an angry mood growled, "What!?"
"C…can you at least do this when you're not angry?"
"It's your fault I'm this angry…" he snarled yet again.
"Can you at least let it be romantic…?" she blushed looking him in the eyes, with the utmost sincerity.
It was this moment in time that Wesker was hit with the realization that Ally liked him. Possibly even a stronger bond than that. He smiled to him self for he would be able to use that to his advantage, "Romantic…? So… you like me do you dear one?"
Ally nodded, and took a gulp of the cold air around her, "Yes, I do like you… a lot,"
Wesker nodded, "Then I will wait for a romantic setting to get a sample from you. In the mean time, you are not to let anyone know of our 'coupling'," Wesker said quietly enough for only the most sensitive of ears to hear.
Ally nodded and reached up to hold his face, only to feel him jerk away from it. Feeling awkward she looked away and looked back to see him still staring at her. Ally gave a warm smile before seeing him turn away.
"Remember, we may be a couple, but this changes nothing in our partnership you understand?" Wesker looked back to see her reaction.
Surprisingly he was met with a smile, "I understand completely sir!"
"Good, but now we must pay a visit to an old pal named Spencer, so grab what 'supplies' we need, and head to the chopper,"
"Alright," Ally nodded trying to stay professional, before running off to her room to grab her new 'toys'.
Security was high as the two arrived at the Spencer estate. Everything and anything from guard dogs, to security guards, to high tech cameras were everywhere, and were a horrible hassle… for a normal human anyway. As for the two super humans, it was just another damper in the plan that had to be worked around. The only problem they had encountered was where to hide the first guards' body once they had killed him. The death had been a quick one, a straight blow to the guards' chest, killing him instantly.
Ally followed close behind Wesker as they entered a large room shrouded in darkness. The wall paper was a deep grey, the floor a nice expensive oak. An oak table hung in the middle of the room, while an aged man sat in a wheel chair, his white hair shrouding bits of his face.
"Hello old friend…" Wesker smirked as he entered the room, "Ally guard the door,"
Ally nodded and stayed outside as the door shut behind him. Muffled sounds and the occasional yell, was heard, making Ally all the more curious. What was going on? She finally, out of curiosity, put her ear to the door.
"You were the only one of the Wesker children to survive and you are a whole new being! A new race even! You should feel honored!" Spencers' old voice ran out through the great hall the two were in.
Ally flinched at his words, 'Wesker had siblings?' she curiously put her ear back to the door a few moments later.
"I was to be a god!" Spencer yelled again.
A ramming sound was heard and a low growl was heard from Wesker, "The right to be god… that right… is now mine…"
Ally backed away from the door and sat on the ground. Wesker was made by Spencer? At least… that was how it seemed…
She took a moment to put herself in his position. He hadn't known he was made, he probably thought he was just orphaned or something. For the price of that maybe he thought he had been gifted with the ability of intelligence, and leadership. To find you were created to be like that… must've been a horrible thing to feel. Allys' heart sunk at the thought…
At least she had been conceived out of love, and not made as a trophy specimen. Ally shook her head and looked at the door as noises were heard on the other side of the door. Ally bust open the door only to be yelled at, "Report to the evacuation chopper now!"
Ally gulped and nodded, she saw a brunette woman with long hair, and the …man in green… mustering all of her will power she left the room and hopped into the chopper through the window before starting it up and waiting.
Ally gave a chuckle looking out the window, "So what do we do with her?" Ally pointed to the woman who now lay unconscious on the floor board of the chopper.
"We use her against Redfield," he smirked.
"Ahh, alright then," Ally agreed, he could know the suffering she had felt now. Maybe revenge wasn't always an option, but it sure sounded like a damn good one right now. She gave a cough and looked at Wesker more seriously, "So, you had siblings?"
A low growl left his throat as a warning, "Yes, I suppose I did,"
Ally dropped the conversation after that response. She still couldn't shake the guilty feeling away… she wanted to show Wesker she was happy he was there with her… but she didn't want to be tossed away after he was through with her…
'I hate how difficult this can be…' she thought, hiding her anger and frustration behind a smile.