Love and grief. Mother Miranda x Reader

An ancient bond

Miranda and i were good again, I was still mad at her but we all know I can't be angry at her for too long.
It was a cold morning, but I needed to be at the tent again, but good news it was 7.am in the morning and I was already having my breakfast. I finished and grabbed all my things from the little table. It was my turn to inform the new ones about our mission in the village.

"For many of you this is your first mission with us, so we wanted to make it clear what Umbrella is all about.

Though many of our staff hail from the infamous pharmaceutical giant Umbrella, our purpose is to make amends for the atrocities perpetrated under the Umbrella name. That is why I created Purple Umbrella.

We will put a stop to not only anyone who is engineering or selling bioweapons, but those who support those efforts as well.

We made a mess and now we have to clean it up. By keeping the Umbrella name, we show that we take responsibility for that mess and we want you to remember that you carry this responsibility with you in every mission" i said, almost out of oxygen.

Everyone nodded and went back to work, I had a little chat with Chris. Well not a little chat. He was soon to become the boss, and I was so happy for him. He is my best friend I want the best for him as well as he wants the best for me. He also told me his wife is expecting, I'm so proud of what he has accomplished, he is about to be the boss and a dad. Both of his dreams are coming true.

After that, still inside the tent I made myself another cup of coffee and while I was checking the new e-mails the one that Chris was writing 2 hours ago popped out.

The sweep of the factory is complete.
No proof of any connection with the
organization. Guess this just wasn't
our lucky day.

I did manage to get my hands on a
number of documents disclosing some
of Miranda's experiments, which support
our previous theories.

She seems to have infected herself with
the mutamycete, which has granted her
a number of abilities.

Including "mimicry."

She can control her cells and transform
herself to look like anyone or anything.

She disguised herself as Mia and infiltrated
the Winterses' home.

Her objective was clearly to kidnap Rose.

Maybe she thought she could control
Rose easier if she looked like her mom.

When we attacked, it put a little damper
on her plans, so she mimicked a corpse.

She then revived herself in the transport
truck, killed everyone on board, and took
off with Rose.

Things didn't go the way she had originally
planned, but in the end, she still got what
she wanted.

...Until now.

It's time to rendezvous and blow this place
sky high.

This might turn into a fight with Heisenberg,
but I think I found something useful. He left
one of his little toys laying around and it's
even made from a metal/polymer composite,
which he can't control. Time to turn the tables.

-Chris Redfield.

"Chris, can you come here please?" I beckoned him, we were separated by a curtain.

"Did you hit your head? You can't blow this place out! We are not destroying my megamycete, I won't let you" I said crossing my arms as i furrowed my eyebrows.