Chapter 5- The Attack

2 weeks had passed and all was quite. Not a moment went passed when Jill never let her guard down since that phone call. Claire had called her everyday to make sure she was okay and that she answered.

"are you sure your alright today? Claire asked her dearest friend

"I'm fine Claire. Honestly, I ate something dodgy last night and know I'm paying for it" Jill replied feeling rather sick. That Chinese wasn't such a good idea she thought.

"okay if you say so, see you in an hour then? Outside the mall, we'll have a nice day thinking about us for a change" she sounded hopeful

"yeah, your right.." Jill gave a small smile, she could never have a dull day when ever Claire's around.

They both said there good byes and hung up on the phones. Jill turned around with a face that could not be read even by the top poker players, was she scared? Was she happy? Or did she believe that her emotions were useless, after her capture by Wesker those years ago her emotions had no meaning, nobody cared, nobody saw her as a human with emotion, all they saw was an emotionless killing machine.. She headed for her bedroom which was once full of life with the sound of Chris' heavy breathing as he slept, was now a room of silence. She grabbed her gun from the cabinet and placed it it the back of her jeans and placed her jacket over it so no one would see it then she grabbed her knife strap and strapped it to her right ankle then placed her knife in the strap, once it was fully strapped in she rose to her feet and catching a glimpse of her in the mirror on her wardrobe. she stood there blue eyes met blue eyes for a moment she didn't ever recognise herself, her hair had become a bit longer and her fringe could touch her chin, she didn't usually have her hair down, only on special occasions did she have her hair down, as her eyes descended down her fit toned body before looking back into those blue orbs.

"who are you?" she asked herself so randomly she couldn't believe she didn't recognise herself anymore she grabbed her hair and tied it up in a low pony-tail, she felt comfortable and was ready to meet up with Claire. She headed for the door, suddenly she felt the need to vomit last nights chinese. A few minutes later she left the house and started making her way to the mall.

A few minutes had passed again and the fresh air was doing her good, her sickness had finally gone and she was feeling hungry but thought it'll be a good idea to have a light snack when she met up with Claire just to be on the safe side. Jill was in deep thought about normal life and the life she and Chris had all those years ago she didn't notice that she was the only person in the street. She stopped in her tracks when she heard foot steps approaching her for behind, she quickly turned around and saw that no one was there but she didn't knock it to the back of her mind infact it put her on more edge than before. Suddenly, someone had grabbed her arm and twisted her around until she was in an arm lock against this stranger, he placed his military knife against her neck and began laughing.

"ha ha ha the great Jill Valentine, this was too easy for me, your not even putting up a fight with me" the stranger laughed in her ears. His grip on her arm had become tighter as he leaned his head closer to her ear

"I've been sent to kill you but since your not putting up much of a fight. I think I'll have a great time will you right hear, right now. It'll be great to tell your husband that his 'precious' wife never fought for her life and begged for me to stop touching her" he breathed in her scent before licking her jaw line.

"sorry to disappoint" were her words before throwing her head back hitting his face and causing his noise to slightly bleed, before he could react to had happened Jill had grabbed his hand that was holding the knife and bent in backwards so he dropped the knife, when he did she stood forward then faced him and a smile smile crept up on her face

"you think I'm an easy job? I am Jill Redfield! Not some pathetic damsel that wont fight back because of a pussy like you had a knife to her throat." she felt angry but proud at the same time as she spoke those words. Just as she finished her small speech she stood a little bit closer before spinning her left leg and landing a roundhouse kick on his head causing him to fall to the floor then jumping on his vulnerable body and pulling out her knife and placing it on his neck.

"now if your a good boy I might just let you die hear and now!" anger was firing up her body and she almost slit his throat then and there.

"wooh wooh wooh" your some crazy bitch!" he growled back at her then started seeing how serious she was at killing him, she pushed harder on his neck and cause blood to seep out of his small cut when a voice suddenly called out to her stopping her pushing.

"Jill! Stop!" Claire screamed as she ran over to the bloody scene

"Jill he could become very useful to us, we need him alive" she calmly spoke.

Jill never did have such a dark side about her and pulled her knife of this mercenary and stood up looking at Claire and gave her a small smile.

"you think 2 wimpy girls could stop me from killing you both? HA!" he laughed in there faces as he pulled himself off the ground and stood on both his feet whilst holding his bleeding neck the whole time

"ARRRRGGGGHHH!" the man screamed with pain as he fell to the ground gripping his leg tightly. Jill just stood there pointing her gun at the man as he lay on the floor in a pool on his own blood

"Jill are you crazy! Don't kill him!" Claire called out shocked with the whole scene

"he'll live.. unfortunately." Jill closed her eyes then placed the gun back in her jeans, she walked next to Claire and asked her to call an ambulance whilst she called the BSAA.

"right, yes sir, understood. Jill Out" she hung up the phone and watched as the paramedics took the mercenary on the ambulance and stabilised him.

"Jill are you alright? Did he hurt you?" Claire placed a hand on Jill's shoulder to comfort her

"yeah, I-I'm fine.. he didn't hurt me, I can take care of myself.. I mean if felt great to have.. to have that adrenal.. adrenaline rush.." suddenly Jill collapses under her own feet

"Jill! Help!" Claire tried to catch her but wasn't quick enough, so she tried her best to stop her head from hitting the ground.

A few hours later when Jill finally woke up in a hospital bed and no one in the room with her, she found this strangely odd but she'd preferred it if people didn't make a fuss over her.

"how are you feeling?" the doctor asked as he and Claire walked in the room.

"fine, I guess? What happened?" she asked in confusion.

"you collapsed after your adrenaline decreased, it's very common it those types of situations" the doctor spoke up.

"you sure your alright Jill?" Claire's voice just barely reached Jill's ears because she was so quite.

Jill gave her a reassuring smile before nodding to her.

"good" the doctor replied as he looked at his notes

"Miss Redfield, would you mind giving me and Mrs Redfield some privacy?" he spoke as he turned towards Claire, and she nodded in response and closed the door behind her.

"Mrs Redfield, I have some news for you, that I don't think yo even knew yourself." the doctor spoke as he sat down beside on the bed.

"have you been throwing up recently? Or been feeling fatigue?" Jill was starting to feel uneasy with each passing word the doctor said.

"not really no.. I did have a dodgy chinese last night and threw up twice, I've had that problem before? It's not a problem.

"I see.. well there is no easy way to tell you this but, the reason you had been throwing up was not because of the chinese.. but because your pregnant" Doctor had such a serious look on his face Jill couldn't believe a word he was saying.

"P- Pregnant?" her mouth was wide open her eyes were stuck on the doctors face, she couldn't believe it.

"thats correct, 6 weeks to be precise. Congratulations" the doctor raised and headed for the door, before turning his head to face a stunned looking Jill

"I'll leave you alone to your thoughts Mrs Redfield." with that the doctor left the room and closed the door behind him.

"Pregnant.." she was still in shock but was able to calm herself down enough that she could lay back down on the bed. She laid there for a few minutes getting everything around her head, what would Claire think? How could I get pregnant after those experiments that was tested on Me before africa? What would dad think? What would Chris say?

"Chris?" she looked down toward her abdomen and gently place her hands over where the pregnancy was growing, she gave a small, tearful giggle.

"I'm Pregnant Chris, were going to be parents.." she closed her eyes imaging her husbands beautiful hazel eyes.

"I love you Chris"