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You peeked out the door to see Jill standing there. A small smile on her lightly tanned skin and a bag of plates in her hand.

"Jill?"

"Hey Doll, got us something to eat." She took a step forward, slowly pushing the door open to let herself in.

She locked the door behind you and turned around, to see you awkwardly standing there. A small blush on your face and your hair seemed messy.

As if you were busy with something else just a moment ago.

"You alright?" She chuckled, "Were you sleeping or something?"

"Yeah, I was sleeping. Your knocking woke me up." You smiled calmly at her, walking down the hall while Jill followed.

Her blue eyes glued to the way your hips swayed in your white nightgown.

"You dressed up." She spoke up behind you, admiring the way that nightgown hugged your figure. If only you weren't wearing the white shawl, then she could've seen more.

"Haha, thanks. Felt like I needed too after what happened earlier."

Her blue eyes went dark at you bringing it up, "Don't worry about it Doll. I took care of it, and I also got you a day off. Nice, right?"

You turned to glance back at the woman, "Really? Thank you. I'm sorry for troubling you." You smiled at her.

I wonder how she handled it.. You wanted to ask her, but figured she wouldn't give you an answer.

Jill closely looked at your face, smiling a bit at your calm smile. Definitely better then before when you were sobbing into her neck.

I'm glad she's feeling calmer.

Except you weren't calm. You were anything but calm.

You were tripping the fuck out right now.

I'm so fucked...

I'm so fucked!! You mentally screamed.

Hiding in your bedroom was Ada Wong. One of DSO's most wanted criminals, and now was Jill Valentine. A renowned agent that's on par with Leon Kennedy. Who also happens to have no idea that Ada Wong is locked inside your bedroom.

Who also for some reason just tried to unlock your front door, with a gun in her hand, with the intention of shooting Jill right then and there.

I'm so fucked.

Contradictory to your panicking thoughts, your face was calm and at ease. At least that's how it appeared.

"No trouble at all, Doll. You need the break." Jill followed you to the living room, on the floor beside the couch was a black scarf on the floor. And a small box of what looked to be some sort of dessert pastry.

You turned to your small kitchen while Jill took a seat at the couch, leaning down towards the small box of mooncakes on your coffee table.

"Did you order these or something, Doll?" Jill asked.

You turned to see Jill looking at the mooncakes, whilst you were trying to grab you and her cups from your small kitchen and serve you both something to drink.

You mentally panicked, fuck..

"Yeah! I saw they were selling them in the area..I've always wanted to try some before!" You pulled out two cups from the cupboard.

I didn't think I was gone for that long..enough for her to get something to eat. Jill thought to herself Plus I didn't know she had a black scarf..

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