Sup guys? Lighting Wolf here, back with another story, this one about Resident Evil. Enjoy the 2200-word chapter. I do not own Resident Evil; Capcom and a few others do.
Rosemary was not scared; she had been at a thousand of these and knew more and more with each passing second.
She did not know him for now and then looked to the ground before she seemed to try and think of it to a degree when all was said and done.
She had been too unable to deal with it for now as she paused to think of it for but a second as she looked down to the ground.
All the coping she did was not something that she wanted to deal with… She had SO little of an idea to deal with it, for now, she paused to think.
"She's just a kid." She heard before she looked downwards to the ground.
"She is a kid who can rip an entire city down and be used as a power source for a ritual that made her inhuman. She is a kid who can turn entire cities into rubble." He stated before he seemed to be too interested in what came next.
She would not be human anytime soon. She was mold, she was a creature of mold and a monster that needed to be taken apart.
Perhaps? Perhaps she would not be able to deal with it for now. It would be too fascinating.
"So what? Do you want to turn her into some kind of weapon? You already took my husband." Mira hissed.
"I didn't ask Ethan to die," Chris stated.
Rosemary stayed silent. She knew about her father now, Rose had seen her father inside the mold and she knew more and more with each second, she knew more and more about what was going on.
The girl sighed. It had been better since she had met him within the mold, and she knew what kind of man her father was… The rest of their actions were too much to deal with for now.
She sighed as she felt she needed to scream… She had wanted to see it all fall apart so much that it hurt when it came down to it at the end of the second.
"She will be given something to study… I have ZERO desire to turn her into a weapon, Mira. She is the one who talked to us, you think I want to see a kid walk around, blowing people's heads off?" Chris asked.
He had been too unfamiliar with what was going on before she paused. She sighed to try and deal with it for now, she clicked his fingers, turning to him before she seemed to try and deal with it for now.
She clicked her fingers against one another, exhausted, tired, worn down to the damn bone when it was all said and it would crash all of it down to the ground.
She was not stupid, even if they might have thought she was, she knew what they wanted and she would act a certain way.
There was a lot more to have dealt with it all.
Rosemary had been too interested in what was going on. She paused and then looked downwards with amusement…. There was a lot of chaos that she had been dealing with as she sighed and then looked downwards.
All of it was going to be fun and she knew it until it came to it at the end of the day.
He had too much to deal with for this to go spiraling out of control like this. He had to take direct action and ensure that he could not have ended it prim and properly.
She had not been able to try and deal with it for now as it came down to it. Rosemary was silent, knowing what was growing on her mind.
Mold slowly and surely crossed her body; she was still a monster. She had chosen it over being normal and having a future.
She did not care; it had given her closure with her father and helped her help him. It was something that she would be happy with for now as it came down to it.
She had not been able to try something lest it all come crashing down to it. She had not been able to think for now as it all came crashing down to it.
She did not know what was growing on her mind. She hummed before Chris suddenly spoke as it came crashing into her mind.
"She needs help. I promised Ethan I would make this right before he died." Chris stated.
Rose paused, flinching as if she was hit by a ton of bricks. She had known what happened to Ethan when she was inside the tree, she had known what was growing within her brain, but she had not been able to think.
"She isn't a soldier," Mia stated.
"And I'm not a kid either," Rose said, finally turning them to her. "I was turned into this, Mom. I was born like this and I have been different since the day I was born… You want to keep acting like I am normal when I can rip cars in half?" Rose asked.
Mia looked at her daughter. The veins around her body glowed white, something Chris's doctors told her was her power acting up. She was very strong, very powerful and she could not deny that… But she was able to deal with it.
Now? Now she was looking at a kid who was a walking weapon, something that terrified her, and yet? She had known what was going on.
She had no idea what to say or to do so she stayed silent as Chris silently stepped around her towards the girl and then paused to think for but a moment.
He sighed and then thought of something that could not be dealt with at the end of the day. This girl was not human… And his sister had found someone who was the same way, though? Due to a bunch of political crap? Paperwork and red tape he did not need to cut through nor did he have the time to? That was off the table.
That left him to do this himself and he was out of his depth there. Being nice was something that he did not wish to relax, something he could not continue to have left at the doorstep. There would be a fire coming in their wake… A fire that would burn and crush them.
The man looked at Rose and then sighed before he looked at Mia, tenting his fingers on the table as he did so.
"Rose. How exactly would you describe what these powers are like?" Chris questioned to which Rose hummed. "Since the last encounter with Miranda. I know what happened, you told K9… And he told me." Chris stated.
Rose was silent, she did not know what was to be said and told. She looked downwards at the ground, blinking, and then cursing as a drop of mold fell upon the ground, he did not know what she could do.
She did not know what she was capable of. She did not know what was growing on his mind, there were a lot of things that she did not know and that honestly scared her.
To be fair? She was not human; she would not be human even if she wanted to. That ship? It had sailed as soon as she crushed that stupid plant into powder.
The problem was she did not know what was going on at the end of the day, there was chaos…. A pain that needed to be dealt with for now, knowing it would be done and dusted sooner or later.
Chris hummed, tired and weary. Yet? He could not blame Rose for this. She was a child-turned-lab experiment by a witch who was super dead and according to his team? Deleted from existence as much as one could have been. There were a lot of things that he did not know, a lot more he wished he did wish to handle next.
This was something that he had not predicted. He would be able to try and figure it out as he paused to try and figure it out as he seemed to be dealt with it, he knew just how well was too interesting for now.
There was something else for her to deal with, knowing how scared she was….
Rose looked to the side, scared as she watched Rose twitch. This kid had been a weapon since she was a child and for what? Because she was screwed at birth? That was crap and it should not have been this way when it came down to it.
"I… Think I might have an idea." Chris stated before he looked to the side. "One of them has a kid around her age who wants to be in the military…. How about you make a friend, one who is not going to treat you like a freak?" Chris asked before Rose nodded.
He had been silent before long, thinking only of what this could be like before it came to the forefront.
He knew this kid who had mold on their hands, knowing what was growing on his mind. He had been able to try and figure out what was going through the minds of them all.
All of him was too interested in what he was going to try and figure out. Each little nail in the coffin was something funny and exciting now… Each little moment in time was meant to be something fun and exciting… And it did the opposite.
They had a lot of things attempting to figure out it all now when it came crashing down into the ground.
Chris for his part was silent, not just on how little he knew about being a hero but because he also knew he really could not claim it to be.
"You can't make her one of your little soldiers, Chris!" Mia stated as Chris turned.
"Do you honestly think I want to watch someone turn into a soldier? Because I do not… I was told to look after Rose… And considering the man who said that sacrificed himself for the entire planet? I intend to honor that wish as best I can." Chris stated in a tone that made him suggest it was not happening much.
He was silent for good reason, silent for a moment of a measure none could claim… What he did not know was simple parenting skills, Chris was not a parent and no amount of vexing would make him one. Why? Simple, because it made them appear odd now that such things existed.
They held onto it now and for good reason… He had to do better and he would continue to do such classic works as what needed to be done and would be done… All of it was somewhat hard to swallow on his own time and even then? He held onto such a thing now and for good reason.
All of it became harder and harder to figure out… Knowing what was being done would not have helped, not at all when push came to shove.
All that he did? He did this to do something about it now and for good reason… All of it went sliding around at the end of the day.
Rose for her part was silent. She wanted a friend, wished for at least one good friend who did not treat her like a freak and was willing to put in some amount of good mercy.
All he had been doing was good enough to figure out more and more fascinating for now and for good reason. She did not know what a true friend was and what needed to have occurred.
They did not know what was going on now when it was growing on his mind before he looked to the side.
She seemed to be dealing with it better than he expected… The idea of it all seemed to be cracking down on her when it was all said and dusted.
Chris was eager to think of it when it was all said and done. Rosemary seemed to be willing to crack his fingers before he looked to the side.
Chris seemed to relax, he wanted to relax and yet he knew he could not… They had issues to deal with now and for good reason… Something about it all came down now and for good reason.
All of it would hurt, he knew that much already… So, whatever happened next would be beyond.
They had a LOT more to deal with for now… He had a lot more to deal with.
Author Notes
Phew. Another chapter is done! I want to point out that the next chapter will be delayed and will show more of both Rosemary and Chris talking. The next chapter will be 900-6500 words but I am unsure of when it will be.