Chapter 3~A-W
"You cant be my worse enemy if I dont know your name." Chris said, trying to get a clear look at the boy. "Chris!" Rebbeca, Claire and Leon yelled, running over to Chris only to stop at the sight of the other boy. Chris turned to the group then turned to the now clear boy. "My name is Albert Wesker." the blond, green eyed boy said with a smirk. Rebbeca gasped, Claire just stared and Leon clamly looked on. Chris looked over what the kid was wearing: Black button down shirt, black baggy pants and some very nice leather shoes. 'Where the hell did he come from?'
"Hello Professer Leon, Rebbeca. You two would better know me as 0X64A-W, am I correct?" Wesker grined like a wolf at two. "Albert..." Rebbeca mumbled, not able to take her eyes off of the 'failed' seed.
"Yep. You two said I was a failure and dump me in a hole. A GOD DAMN HOLE!" Wesker yelled, taking a step forward. Chris and Jill moved back as Wesker continued. "We thought you had failed." Leon growled. "Me? Failure? Dear Professer, as you can see: Im far that." Wesker ran his hand through his blonde hair. "Do you know what fuled me down the that hole filled with dead, rotting bodys?" Wesker turned to Chris and stalked closer. "Chris mo-"
"It's fine Professer! Take Jill!" Chris shoved Jill to Leon and smiled. Wesker continued, barely aware of anything that had been said. "HATE!" Wesker yelled, tackling Chris. Leon, Rebbeca and Jill ran while Chris and Wesker crashed to the ground. Chris rolled out of Wesker's hold and quickly stood up. "Why me? I barely even know you!" Chris huffed a bit. "Because! They threw me away to such a weakling as you? Ha! I'll show them who's the real Second." Wesker growled, charging back at Chris. "No." Chris grabbed Wesker fist. Wesker growled and kneed Chris in his stomach as a scent catches his nose. "What is that?" Wesker asked, not paying no attention to Chris anymore. Chris said nothing and quietly tried to punch Wesker. Wesker caught his fist, not expecting to get kneed in the stomach, doubled over. "Slick brave stupid Christopher." Wesker quickly stood straight and pinned Chris to a wall. "Slick: indeed, brave: thanks, stupid: never." Chris tried to keep his cool, his heart speeding up as he stared into deep forest green eyes. Wesker seem to noticed and smirked. "Well, well, well." Wesker chuckled darkly. Chris's cool face started to melt as he felt the heat of Wesker's body glow off of him. 'He's a boy! I cant like a boy!...but...but'
"Get off!"Chris broke free and pushed Wesker off. "Hmph." Wesker smirks as Chris pants. "If you came from a hole, why are you wearing that?" Chris tried to change the subject. "Robbed it from a store. Wasnt gonna come here in a torn up blacket was I?" Wesker gave a kind hearted laugh. Chris smiled and blush at how rare and blissful the sound was. Wesker shook his head at how easy Chris made him smile, laugh even. But as the intease smell hit him again he ingnored Chris and followed the smell. "H-Hey! Where ya goin? Come back here! I suppose to be beatin the snot outta ya!" Chris yelled following Wesker into the facility. "Damn! Where'd he go?" Chris scratched the back of his head but soon he heard a large bang. "Oh no! The basment!"
A/N- 4 chapter is probably gunna take a while sorry ^^; RR&A & continue to enjoy~