Chapter One – The Before Dialogue
A/N: I don't own Cars, Resident Evil! This is the first time I ever write in Wesker's P.O.V, so...
/Albert Wesker/
Cruz didn't died at all. The same old trick played, what I played, when I've escaped from the school, back in time, when I lost everything. And now I had to see, how she suffered from losing everything. But life, wasn't a fairytale for her. The point, what she didn't tell to Lightning, because of his ex-girlfriend, (who was totally afraid of losing Lightning, and I can understand that) she almost told him, but then, the perfect crime scene for Cruz's death.
Even though, it almost got her, reaching the cold fingers for her, and making her sleep forever in the world of darkness. Lucky for Umbrella, she got saved, forever. It almost risked her children's life, but after the virus got into her body, it saved her baby's from death. What killed Cruz everyday more and more, from suffering.
It happened two year ago.
Cruz's wound healed up, from meeting the death, but losing Lightning, never healed up. I saw my younger self in her, when I suffered from the pain. But who said I'm not suffering, still? Since Cruz's accident, we couldn't return back to Springfield, or even somewhere it was around, so it was our last call, to my all time best friend, Jill.
Yes, it was her idea for moving back to Raccoon City, and another thank for Umbrella, for settling me and Cruz down. I mean, three of us, because as the time passed, before moving to Raccoon City, her son got birth. And it was the worst, because he looked a lot like Lightning, and that's what killed Cruz more each day, but Cruz loved him more than anything.
As we got into the picture, there was something, what made our past, coming back to life, again…
We both worked in S.T.A.R.S. Over for a year, almost. She was my assistant, and I was the team leader. It couldn't work any better. Even thought, everybody rumored that, Cruz and I are dating. They all whispered, but as they saw Cruz's baby boy ain't looked like me, not even for a sigh, they all shut their mouth up.
It could be as an ordinary day, until, Cruz flipped over my desk, and dropped a file on, with a big bright smile on.
"This is your last chance, Wesker. Admit it, you miss it as hell, and look, I've accepted it. Less than a week you're going to meet up with your paaaaaast." Cruz welcomed him.
"What are you meaning with this?" Wesker asked, as he picked up that file. "Cruz, don't get up someone who you just look at and think that he's going to be great."
"Read his name and you're going to thank it to me." She kept smiling, while she saw his react. "And Wesker freaking out by 3… 2… 1… Here you go, take your scene!"
"Are you out of your mind, Ramirez?!" Wesker freaked out.
"Hey, if you call me by my last name, it's pretty bad, as I see." Her voice turned to sad.
"Don't dare to act like you're sad, because I know you're doing this because you want past to collide with future. Cruz, it's been 12 year, what if his feelings changed like, he turned out of me?" He asked. But Her face reflected boredom.
"Okay, seriously, Wesker?" Cruz laughed herself off. "Look, I met Chris two year ago, we talked a way deeper before he could have that talk with Lightning. Please, the passion he talked about you haven't died, even though, that was 2 year ago. But 2 year, doesn't change a thing."
"I don't want to chase this feeling again, it breaked me down, like nobody ever did. Yeah, now he did, but, that's for other day." Wesker sighed, as he looked at her. "Are you really sure it's a good idea, Cruz?"
"Look, there's a slight chance that Lightning is going to be with him…" Cruz started as she smiled.
"I saw what you did there, then." Wesker laughed at her.
"Hey, I wanna feel good again, I deserve it too, you too!" Cruz crossed her arms.
"I didn't say a bad thing about it, don't worry."
"I'm not afraid of this. Just, how past will cross future. This thing is way beyond the past…"