Daddy Wesker Loves you

Remember Everything

It's funny how we remember all the bad things that someone has done. How some cracks on the ceiling can make the entire building collapse. That's just how it was for you. No matter how many years you were with him that one small lie made you choke on everything you thought you loved.

And now.
Now that you take a minute to think about it. When he left you to die. If it wasn't for Chris saving you from those zombie dogs you wouldn't be where you were now.

All this time it was kept away from you. That stupid secret about your faith.
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It was a mission on investigating the crash site of missing members. The elite S.T.A.R.S were send Chris Redfield, Jill Valentine and Albert Wesker. Though you were just a lost girl wandering through the dark dangerous woods you met the members. When dogs attacked you were carried in Wesker's arms into a mansion.

Albert set you down as Chris and Jill tried to find out more about you. The truth was far more than they could ever handle so you just told them your parents were dead and you ran away as far as your legs could take you. The story was shocking for the members but Albert, though his back was facing you he turned his head slightly cracking it.

While Chris and and Jill explored the mansion you remained behind with Wesker. Kneeling down he cleaned your face with a wet rag fixed you as much as he could. It's quiet hard for him to believe a girl, a 6 year old girl roamed alone in complete darkness. Reaching up your fingers touched the sides of his black shades carefully sliding them off you turned them around and put them on. Smiling you move your legs up and and down just like a normal playful child.

"Didn't your parents ever teach you." Carefully sliding his glasses off you see his breathtaking blue eyes. "Never to take what's not yours. Or maybe they did and you ran away." He says darkly as if trying to get to you in some way. Being an asshole.

But you just keep smiling looking into his eyes loving them. Reaching up you cover his eyes with your small hands making him freeze in shock. Sliding your hands away his unpleasant gaze stairs at you with annoyance. "You have pretty eyes." You say cheerfully.

Grinding the back of his teeth he slides back on his shades. "I want to be like you when I grow up!" Jumping up and down in excitement Wesker cocked his head to the side letting out a small smile.

"That's something you can't do."

His comment made you stop cheering wondering why? Looking back he stands up shadowing you. "I am one of a kind. No one can be the best nore beat the best."

Your eyes gleamed in admiration on the man shadowing you. So much confidence and self pride it's something you look up to and will forever admire a man like him.

"Stay here. I will return when I can." He says leaving you alone and you stay just like he told you to. But after some time the doors seemed to have opened by themselves as 3 dogs slowly walked inside. Turning around you screamed when they started barking and running. Hiding through a tight space between some book shelves the dogs snarled trying to force themselves inside the tight space.

One dog forced itself on top of the other digging its claws onto the back of the other dog. They were just bloodthirsty to kill you that they didn't care for the pain they went through. But the loss of blood from the dog at the bottom was making it easier for them to start sliding inside inching closer till their jaws were almost close to your feet. Curling even more into a ball you screamed out for help with your high pitch voice shielding yourself.

Gunshots were fired making the dogs scramble and started attacking who ever was shooting them. Finally the room went silent as you remained in a ball sobbing.

"Hey." Chris says startling you as he reached out. "It's okay come on out. They aren't going to harm you. They are dead now." Jill and Chris try to make you come out of hiding but you still didn't feel safe even with them.

Wesker steps in as Chris and Jill step aside.

"She won't come out of hiding." Jill says as Wesker slowly turns his head to the side as if thinking just how stupid this shit is.

"Then we leave her." He says coldly.

"We can't just leave her here Wesker. Her family could still be alive looking for their little girl." Chris argues back to Wesker who at this point is just willing to leave everyone.

Looking into the crack of the shelf he kneels down seeing you hiding at the far end. Slowly taking off his glasses his eyes meet yours as if forcing his security into you.

Reaching out he waits for you who feels safe just by him staring at you in order to make you build up the courage. Crawling out you take his hand as he leads you out. Looking into his eyes you cry wrapping your arms around his neck sobbing into his neck. His hands remain away from your back unsure of what to do.

But he cautiously rubs your back before lifting you up onto his arm. This is something he never thought he would be doing. With all the confidence he has he never had to deal with children. He mostly hated them and wanted nothing to do with them. Sniffing you look at his blue eyes who show somewhat concern for you it made you feel a bit better knowing that someone does care for you. "We are moving." Wesker says sliding back on his shades looking at Chris and Jill who are standing beside each other with stupid smiles on their faces at the adorable view. Wesker holding a 6 year old you in his arms.

The more you adventure with him the more protective he was of you. Wesker did everything in his power protecting you till back up came to rescue you. Wesker was badly wounded from the vicious attacks from the lickers he forced himself to run to your side punch the licker in the mouth and pull the trigger blowing it's brains out. Falling on his knees letting go of his gun you crawled on all fours between his legs hugging his stomach. Panting he raised his arm up to rest his hand on your head.

A deep bloody gash wound on his back is what stung the most. The scratches and bites on his legs, arms, and chest aren't nothing compared to that injury on his back.

But all he can think about to clear his mind out is that you are safe. And you looked to him for protection. Just knowing you look up to him makes him feel far more superior than ever before.

Risking his own life to save yours a small child that he doesn't even know but yet he couldn't bare to see you get injured. At that moment he was willing to give up his very own life in protecting you. But what a stupid thought!

"How dare I die for you. How dare I even think of giving my own soul for you child.
If I died who would protect you in the future. I will become stronger. I will not give up my own life in protecting you. I will continue on living and be the only one to save you."