If only they Knew.

Summary:8 Years ago, on a vacation to Raccoon City, Leon S. Kennedy met Claire Redfield and her brother Chris. Little did he know that, he and Claire would soon meet again, under the worst circumstances.

Loosely Based Around Resident Evil 2.

I don't own anything

Previously:

I looked at his face and his gaze met mine, his sandy blonde hair falling just above his eyes, which were a familiar shade of icy blue.

All it took was one word from his lips to make me nearly collapse.

"Claire…"

Leon's POV

"Claire…" I looked back into the café and felt her go limp in my arms.

She had fainted. I wasn't surprised, having been trapped in their and then being rescued by me, all those summers ago. We had grown close and I had always protected her. Now as she was lying limp in my arms that need to protect her came back. I leant her against the wall and searched for some water finding my bottle with only a tiny drop of water in he parted her lips and slowly poured the liquid down her throat.

Coughing she fell forward, I dropped the bottle and leant forward to grab her.

"Are you okay?" She looked me straight in the eyes, she touched my face before whispering

"Leon, is…is….is that really you?" She stood wiping off her clothes and looked around at the infested streets.

"We should stick together…here." I handed her my spare gun, and several clips of ammo, before grabbing her hand and running across the street.

"What are you doing here?" She questioned barely able to keep up to my sprint.

"I'm a cop." Was all I replied with, I didn't want to waste any time in this hellhole.

"A cop!?! What are these things? Why are they like that? What's happening?!?" She started to cry again so I sat her down in a nearby police car, closing the door I slid over the bonnet to the drivers side and slid in through the window.

"Wow! What are you an secret agent?!" She giggled, her tears finally stopping, it made me, for just a split second, forget about everything else, as I started to laugh along with her. Turning the key the car came to life, and I sped forward.

"The plan is to head to the police station and then get to the roof. There we'll contact for help and get airlifted to safety. Okay?" She nodded, we sat in silence, flinching every time we saw a shadow.

"Argh…" A low moan was heard, and before we had any time to react one of those things was sprung from the back seat.

"Claire! Shoot!!" By now the car was dangerously swerving, and then I lost control and we smashed into a thick concrete wall. The zombie flew out of the window and cracked it's neck against the wall, it was once again deathly silent.

In the distance a truck could be heard, we looked back and saw a burning chemical tanker headed straight for them.

Claire fumbled with her seatbelt, I helped her first before unclipping my own and opening the door.

"On my count, 1...2...3 Jump!!!!" I launched out of the car and rolled onto my back as the truck collided with it and it exploded into a flaming scrap heap.

A pang of fear spread through me.

"Claire!!!! Claire answer me!" I shouted as loud as possible. Then I heard her coughing

"Leon…" Her voice was raspy and dry, she coughed once more.

"Yeah I'm fine are you okay?"

"I think so. My legs a little sore because I landed on some glass but I'm fine."

"Do you remember our plan? Head to the station and we'll meet there."

I started to run but I stopped and turned back to the flaming heap,

"Claire…be careful…." But she was already gone.

Claire's POV

Stumbling forward I dodged the zombies that were in front of me and shot two more behind me. My hair had fallen out of it's ponytail and it fell messily in front of my eyes, brushing it behind my ears I ran forward, I could see the roof of the station, it was enveloped in flames… "No! How the hell are we meant to get out!" I screamed. Running forward I slid through a gap in the wall pounding on the station door it opened effortlessly and I locked it behind me sliding to the floor. There was a loud clatter as I dropped the gun, and suddenly I felt drowsy, slipping away I knew I shouldn't but still my eyes closed…

"Claire!" Leon threw the Frisbee to me diving for it I landed face first in the sand. He and Chris began to laugh.

"I'd like to see you do better!" I pouted throwing the Frisbee to Chris. He ducked and the Frisbee carried on to hit a middle aged fat man, who was sunbathing in Speedo's.

"You Damn Kids!!!!!!!!!!! Get a life!" We laughed hysterically all the way home doing impressions of him and eating ice-cream.

"Hey wait a minute…" Chris stopped us.

"…….HE HAS OUR FRISBEE!!!!!!!!" We shouted sprinting back to the beach, he had already gone though.

"Oh well!"

When we got home I turned on the T.V. and there was no other than the man with the Speedo's from the beach, except now he was wearing a suit.

"Oh my god! He's a candidate for the elections for mayor!! And we hit him with a Frisbee!"

"No we didn't hit him you hit him!" Leon teased. I chased him around the room, when the doorbell rang and I hid behind him.

Chris answered the door still in his swimwear.

"Oh um…" It was the woman from the flat downstairs. She was blushing like mad, obviously my brother was considered a hunk to some people but only because he was at the gym four times a week. "I thought I would just like to..um.. Come and tell you that you're being a little loud.

Chris turned to look at us we both had cheeky smiles on our faces and Leon was biting his lip trying not to laugh.

"Thank You I tell you I can't leave them alone for a second!" He started acting like a supermodel and posed. "Goodbye!" He closed the door and turned to us laughing.

"Did you see her face?" I was lying on the floor giggling.

"Well I'm gonna make us something to eat, you guys put a film on or something." He walked into the kitchen and we sat down.

It was about 30 minutes into the film that I started to fall asleep, as I was dozing off, Leon shook my shoulder.

"Claire! Claire!!!!" He had a sense of urgency in his voice

"Claire!"

"Claire! Claire! Can you hear me?" Leon was standing over me concern was etched into his face.

"Um.. Oh it was just a dream… do you remember the day when we hit the mayor with a Frisbee?" There was a woman standing near the desk, she was obviously listening to our conversation.

"Yeah and that woman came to complain, well the mayor's kinda my boss now so-"

"He's the guy who was secretly in charge of the S.T.A.R.S. operation in the Arklay Mountains. The one where Chris went into that mansion and when he came out surviving umbrella he was branded an outlaw along with the other survivors. I hate him for what he did to Chris he-"

The woman rushed over her heeled shoes clicked on the floor.

"Did you say your brother is a member of S.T.A.R.S. Alpha Team?" The woman had a cold stare, she was Asian, she had short black hair and was roughly the same height as me, a little taller with the shoes.

"Yeah…who are you?" The woman grinned slyly, placing a pair of sunglasses over her catlike eyes.

"Me…I'm Ada Wong."

Dun Dun Dunnnn!

Well I changed it a bit there to fit the story, Chris and his glamour model side XD

Yeah so this was fun to write J Review Please!