Return (A Resident Evil Piers Nivans Fanfiction)

Chapter 10

 

Ada Wong's P.O.V.

 

 

I was sitting alone actually taking a break from this whole thing in China, and the last job Jessica gave me. But I didn't leave China, not yet. 

Then my phone rang and I answered. 

"Ada, it's Jessica. I have another job for you." 

I let out a soft sigh. "You're lucky I'm not doing anything." I said. "What is it?" 

"I have a guy that needs some medicine duplicated. Are you still in China?" She asked. 

"Yes, actually." I said, standing up and getting ready to leave. "I'm already on my way."

"Thanks, Ada." She said and hung up. 

 

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Jessica's P.O.V.

 

 

Once I got back to the hideout, Piers was sitting in the secret room, and i passed him one of the shots he needed.

"Is that the only one you got?" He asked, as he held the strain.

"I'm not stupid, of course it isn't the only one." I said. "I called a friend who knows how to make more out of this." I held up the second strain.

"What's their name?" He asked. 

"Her name is-" 

There was a knock at the door. "She's here."

 

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 Ada's P.O.V.

 

 I knocked on the door to their hideout.

Matthew answered, and he greeted me with a smile. Very polite young man.

I walked in and Jessica was sitting by a familiar looking person but as is he had been badly injured. 

"Ada, thanks again." Jessica said smiling, and the man turned to me.

He stood up, very shocked. "Ada!? Your friend is Ada? She died!." The man was basically shouting. 

Jessica turned to him. Confused. "Piers, what are you talking about, Ada never died." 

I crossed my arms. "Watching everyone being confused is amusing. I guess I have to explain it." I said. 

Piers stepped towards me with a glare. "You're damn right, you'll explain it." He muttered roughly to me. 

I let out a 'hmp', with a smug smirk. 

"That girl, in the blue dress was.... well, she was a normal genius woman who was brainwashed and transform into thinking she was me."  I said, and turned to Jessica. "You don't have any files with this?" I asked. 

"Matthew, go check." She said, but looked back at me to continue. 

Piers was still glaring. 

I continued. "Her name was Carla Radamees and she killed your friends." 

"She made me die too." Piers said.

"Then how are you here?" I asked. 

Piers' glare died down and he stepped back. "Who made the C-virus?" Piers asked.