Resident Evil One-Shots

If our Roles were Reversed (Clairex)

Claire gripped the handgun tighter in her grip as she ran ahead, just a few meters in front of her partner, Josh Stone. Whilst it had been helpful to have a local watching her back and helping her translate some of the slang, her original mission had been abandoned the moment she witnessed Alex Wesker's involvement. The blonde bitch was Hellbent on releasing Lilith into the atmosphere, Lilith was a new virus and after fighting the BOW "Succubus", Claire was sure as Hell not going to let Alex get away with infecting more of the world by spreading those kinds of monsters about. It could be devastating on a global scale.

"Leon!" She heard Josh stop behind her and raise his gun.

"No!" Claire swiftly came to a halt as she heard the commotion behind her. She swung on her heel to whip around, her blue eyes wide with fear. "Don't shoot him!"

Leon shrieked as he sprung forth from the shadowy darkness above, he must've been hiding in the catwalks overhead and preparing to ambush them. Leon, as far as Claire was concerned, was not himself. Wesker had strung up something and hooked it deep inside Leon's skull. Claire felt her stomach flip every time she saw the contraption protruding from Leon's temples. He looked like he was in so much pain, his face narrow with a snarl of nothing but hatred, his features taunt and sharp as pain made him scream and lash out, roundhouse kicking Josh before he grabbed the bigger man's arms and snapped them in the opposite direction. Josh wailed loudly and dropped his gun before Leon tried to pin him down with one of his feet, hands trapped behind his back.

Claire gasped as she felt the sudden warm, rush of air breeze behind her, and before she could get the chance to tell herself to turn around, a gloved hand covered her mouth. She tried to bite down on the fingers, raise one of her legs, and kick out at the figure behind her but she was soon pushed up against the wall. Her head pounding from the impact as her vision blurred her a moment. She groaned in pain before she was suddenly forced on her knees.

"Well, well, well," Wesker's voice dripped like venom in her ears. "Look who finally decided to show up!"

Claire grunted as she thrashed and kicked wildly beneath the other woman, who only laughed wickedly in response to the smaller woman's feeble attempts to escape or even land a blow that would physically harm Alex.

"You're pitiful, Claire," Alex's tongue swirled over her lips as she purred the redhead's name. Alex hummed sweetly as she dug her nails into Claire's scalp, tightening her grip on the other woman's hair before yanking her head up violently, leaving her slender neck exposed. Claire choked for a moment before Alex let go of her mouth and stared rather unamused down at her. Once her mouth was free, Claire began to shout obscenities at the other woman.

Alex smirked before she held up a finger, and as if Claire was naught but a naughty child who had just done something bad, she waggled her finger at the redhead. "Is this how you treat your savior, Claire?"
Alex pouted with her free hand coming to rest on her curved hip. "I thought you would be happier to see us."

"Go fuck yourself!" Claire seethed up at the woman with nothing but pure hatred in her sky-blue eyes.

"Hmm," Alex shrugged before she gestured with a nod over to Leon. "Very well."

Claire's attention was soon stolen away as the sound of gunfire echoed loudly off of the temple walls around them. After the blinding, rapid shots of muzzle fire, Claire stared in horror as Josh Stone's body slumped forward, then fell to the ground where it lay, unmoving. Leon stood over him, submachine guns in hand and the only emotion on his face was annoyance as he stared at Wesker for his next order.

"Good boy," Wesker praised before she shrugged and smiled down at Claire as if the redhead had just told her a funny joke. "Isn't it just an absolute shame that I can't control all the men in the world like this? Ah, what I would do to that lovely brother of yours~"

"YOU LEAVE CHRIS OUT OF THIS!" Claire roared as both her hands went up to scratch and try to pry at the hand keeping her hostage. She was devastated to lose Josh, but she would fight to the death to defend Chris from this...

"You're a monster," Claire whispered as she blinked, trying her best to hold back tears as she stared at Josh's lifeless body. He had been a good man, cowardly at first but who could blame him? She had gotten him killed, then her gaze landed on Leon next and her lower lip trembled as she sniffed, her face creasing into unimaginable sorrow. She had done this to both of them.

Then Wesker laughed.

Claire's tears were short-lived as she screamed and tried to pull away and kicked out once again.

"I'm glad!" Alex managed to spew out in between her giggles. "That finally! Hahaha, someone understands!"

Claire gritted her teeth and heaved her muscles up from her legs into her forearms to try and rip herself away from the other woman. Sadly, Alex flicked her wrist and Claire cried out in pain as her head burned and her body fell against Wesker's legs. Claire grunted as Wesker then leaned over her and pried her head up towards the ceiling, exposing her neck yet again.

"Here I thought," Alex hissed as her fangs extended from her mouth. "That you had forgotten what I am."

Claire went to protest and stubbornly threw it back into the other's face when she screamed and gurgled for a moment out of fear and pain as she felt the two, sharp and hard fangs, sink into the soft flesh of her neck. Worried that any little movement could do a lot of damage, possibly killing her, Claire stiffened with a whimper and let Alex feed off of her.

The blonde purred as the younger woman soon gave in and gently curled her body around Claire's like a python would its prey. Her fangs went deeper, allowing more of the other's blood into her mouth as Alex sucked hard and swallowed fast. Claire inhaled deeply as she stared up at the roof, her eyes fluttered as darkness soon threatened to take over, before she felt the warm, wet, slimy tongue of Alex Wesker carefully press against the puncture wound in her neck. She grunted and tried to lean away once she got strength back into her bones.

"You bitch!" Claire hissed and tried to again kick the other woman away.

Alex slid away and melted into the shadows with a hiss before she laughed and watched her prey gently touch her neck to check the wound. Wesker knew that Claire wouldn't die, not from a single bite, she wouldn't turn, either. If anything, Alex lingered Claire's blood in her mouth, letting it pool on her tongue before she shot forward once again and kissed Claire. The redhead shrieked in surprise and tried to push the blonde off of her, however, Wesker pinned her against the floor with both of her wrists and rolled her curved body into Claire's toned one. Claire gasped as she felt Alex's thighs keep her waist still and soon, Wesker forced her tongue into Claire's mouth. Claire coughed and sputtered as blood began to fill her own. She screamed once she realised that it was her own blood that she was choking on as her eyes widened.

Alex finally let up with a laugh, Claire's blood dripping from her mouth and staining her teeth as blonde, wavy locks, hung from the older woman's shoulders. As Claire coughed and tried to wriggle away, Alex hummed and traced a finger down the other's clothing before tightly grasping one of Claire's clothed breasts.

"You have no idea," Wesker spoke in a sing-song way as she pressed her crotch against Claire's. "All the plans that I have for you!"

Claire groaned, her jaws clamping shut as she suddenly brought up a knee and harshly jabbed it into Wesker's womanhood. The blonde shrieked and soon rolled off of the younger woman before retreating swiftly back into the darkness.

Leon's brow quickly dropped from bored into anger as he stalked forward, ready to grab Claire again before four shots rang out as the door to the hallway opened and sunlight flooded in.

"Claire?!" She was half relieved and half frightened to hear her little brother's voice.

She propped herself up on her elbows, still gasping for air as Jill and Chris ran towards her, Leon retreated further back down the corridor and disappeared with Wesker into the darkness. Claire was panting by the time that the pair reached her and she didn't refuse her brother's tight hug.

"Thank God," she muttered as she glanced up at Jill. "I was getting worried."