Temporary Alliance

Chapter One - I Need Your Help

Claire's POV

"How did you get in and why are you here?" I asked as I stared up at him. He looked down at me, his face resembling a stone as he became even more serious than he usually was.

Fear was all I could feel with just his presence. When I looked at him all I could remember was the way in which he had used me and I allowed him to.

"I think it would be wise to take this conversation else where, don't you think?" He asked although Wesker was never the one to ask, it was a sarcastic demand. I gave him a strict glare.

This could be his attempt to get me away from my son so he could have his men barge in and seek his sick plot. Wesker was a killer and killers could not be trusted.

"As long as you are in this house my baby stays with me " I stated as I took my baby from the crib, the child giving small cries of frustration.

Small feet connected with my stomach as his cries only grew louder. I rocked him but the child kept moving up and down as if demanding something.

Wesker studied me for a moment and I did the same, that's until Junior decided to pull my blouse down. My nipple came free and if I thought changing with other girls in high school was awkward this moment actually was.

I covered my breast instantly, holding Junior with one hand as careful as possible. Junior gave a toothless laugh, his tiny hands trying to embarrass me further.

Well you found that amusing huh?

My eyes widened in horror, adjusting my blouse as I stared down at the little red head in my hands. His lips trembled, trying to pull my breasts out.

He was a picky feeder, there were days when he felt for breast milk, on other rays it was strictly formula. Then there were days he wanted both.

He cried in frustration, me giving a heavy sigh.

"I just fed you" I mumbled and the child began crying harder.

I looked to Wesker, I would have told him to wait in the living room for me while I made the formula but Wesker wasn't a man you could trust. The crying child was the next issue, there was no way I would breast feed before a man that had exploited me.

"We can talk in the kitchen" was all I said and he followed after me, Junior still in my arms crying. I was going to have an headache after this.

I was so going to kill Leon for this.

I could hear the sound of Wesker's shoes hitting the tiled floor as we headed for the kitchen. I had never met a man who admired army attire so much and he was strangely obsessed with black.

Then again he had a black soul...there was no reason mentioning a heart cause he had none.

"Why are you here?" I asked, trying to figure out how I was going to make the formula while Junior cried and twitched in my arms. It was as though the child was ready to spring free aa I gathered the needed items.

Wesker reached two gloved hands out and I looked around with arched brow. What was he reaching for?

It then dawn on me as to what he was insinuating and I narrowed my eyes, holding my son closer to me.

Oh hell no.

His expression fell to a bored one, his hands still raised as he spoke.

"Haven't I made it clear that I have no intention in causing harm?" he taunted while I curled my lips in disgust.

He made it sounded as if he was a honest man.

"I've been around you long enough to know you never make your true intentions clear until its too late to do anything about it" I corrected strictly.

"Now Miss Red...Mrs Kennedy if I wanted to kill you or the child would I have timed it so poorly to still have you standing here?" He asked and I stared at his hand.

He did have a point, he liked to get things done quickly. Then again there was room for worry, when it came to my brother and I Wesker enjoyed stalling.

I handed the child to  him, Wesker eyeing Junior as though he was a strange specimen to observe. I rolled my eyes, preparing the formula as quickly as possible in order to get my baby back.

"I render your assistance Claire" he stated and I turned to face Wesker slowly, blinking a few times.

He came to me for help?

"You are asking me for help?" I asked in utmost shock. A man who deemed himself a god was asking a woman he once held as a prisoner for help.

The irony.

Wesker pressed his teeth together, apparently pissed at having to repeat himself.

 "Yes..." He gritted out, handing the child back to me as soon as I had finished preparing the formula.

"Do continue" I stated simply as I silenced the noise child with a bottle of milk. Low suckling sounds filled the air and Wesker's face hardened as it took him a good five minutes to look away from the child.

"I have made a deadly error...one that I wish to correct. A team worked on a virus that is driven to wipe out all adult life on earth with the aim of creating a new life with the children that remain...the virus breaks down matured organs and cells...the young ones that remain will grow to populate the earth" Wesker informed me as he followed me as I made my way upstairs.

"A sick fucking apocalypse don't you think?" I asked as I placed a sleeping junior to the crib. Wesker eyed me before continuing.

"The team worked on that virus under the pretense of creating another...when I became aware of the situation the virus had already left the facility...it is on its way of being delivered to a group at a high price as we speak. If  the Nitro x prototype virus is released all adult life form on earth will be erased" he told me and I crossed my arms.

"I would love to meet the person that had you fooled, I thought it was impossible to do so", the moment those words my lips I instantly regretted it.

I was slammed to the wall roughly as he held onto me from behind as he snapped. Was his temper always this sharp?

"Don't make my intentions change Mrs Kennedy" he hissed and I groaned at the pressure the wall created on my ribs.

"And by slamming me against a wall you think I'll help you willingly?" I spat and moments later silence followed.

His hold on me loosen, me turning to face him as I worked my now damaged arms. He looked away from me.

"Forget my visit M..."

"No, if you came here it must be important" I cut him off but he gave me a solid stare.

"You already know too much, have a wonderful rest of day miss Redfeild" He stated as he walked by me but by the time I made my way downstairs it was as though he had disappeared.

I then looked to the direction of my bed room when I heard my cell phone ringing. I headed in that direction immediately.

Well there goes the first chapter guys...

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