Daddy Wesker Loves you

Daddio?

9 years passed

And the incident of Racoon City started with rabid dogs running around in the mountains biting whoever traveled.

At that time while you were in school someone broke into your home and killed your mother and stepfather and burned down the house. Then all of a sudden there was a complete lockdown but some parents came to pick up their kids while you remained in school. Many of the children were attacked and turned to zombies.  

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“We don't have much time before they eradicate the entire city to prevent the virus from spreading.” Wesker tells Chris, Jill, Piers and Jake. They shake their heads understanding Chris went with Jill and Piers went with Jake while Wesker traveled alone heading toward the high school.

Entering Wesker explored the building cautiously looking for you. Movement from behind a door caught his attention as he aimed ready to fire. Opening the door a dog leaped on top of him barking and growling wanting to bite his face off. Lifting his gun up while keeping his arm under the dog's neck Wesker fired his gun shoving the dog off.

Sitting up he looked around the room breathing heavily. “Where could you be hiding?”

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;-; “I am so Goddamn tired of this Bullshit.”

Going through the kitchen of the school you take out some knives and start crafting  a baseball bat with a taped handle for better grip.

On the sides you hot glued shards of glass. Pushing the tables you blocked the entrance door hearing the dogs sniffing around.

Getting a Coke bottle you fill it up with matches and a string as your decoy.

Moving the tables a side you start the the matches as the dogs run barking at the bottle that lights up in flames making popping sounds.

Slowly moving out of the room you quietly jog down the hall. “Go to school they said. Better education they said. Stay in the classroom till your parents pick you up they said. Oo and while the teachers are being attacked remain in the class with them they said!”

Hearing footsteps a dog walks up to you growling. Spitting on the side you crack your neck holding the baseball in your hand as you stand ready sliding on the black shades. Squinting you watch the dogs movements as it runs up to you.

“She takes position ladies and gentlemen as the retarded puppy charges. She stiffens but keeps her hands steady. Swinging back she takes a step forward and!” Smashing the metal baseball bat under the dog's jaw it's head snaps back till it flys back on the wall splattering.

“Oh! And that's another home run ladies and gentlemen! Fuck you!” Setting the baseball bat aside you start doing a victory dance. “And you are fucking out! Ohh Ohh!” You start moonwalking like Michael Jackson and spin doing a split.

“Of! Can't touch this!”

Wesker walks in holding his gun up beside him seeing your Baseball Jersey shirt  Number as you dance. Sighing he puts his gun away and leans on the wall with his arms crossed waiting for you to realizar he Is behind you. Spinning you stop dancing and your smile disappears seeing the tall handsome man leaning against the wall.

“Brah. Where the backup?” You say popping a bubble gum and lift your baseball bat back up and he looks over your shoulder at the dog whose headless. Lifting your shades over your head you smile.

“Hello?” You step forward waving your hand in front of his face as he remains stiff like a statue.

“Why are you wearing shades in the building?”

You pull his shades off seeing his beautiful blue eyes and you quickly look away so you won't blush as you slide them on and aim your baseball bat and cock it like a gun. “John Conner, It is time.”

Holding his shades and the ones you have you compare them they both have the BSAA imprinted on the metal legs. But you keep quiet about it.

Wesker raises an eyebrow seeing that you don't remember who he is. Turning around you smile sweetly and slide his shades back on him. “So Mr. Terminator where do I go?”

Wesker moves his head to the side seeing the blood on the side of your head. “Did you hit your head?” He asks grabbing hold of your chin and turning your face to look at the dried blood.

“Yeah, couple hours ago during the panic. Woke up and thought the teacher was molesting me but turns out he was just brain dead.”

Wesker grinds the back of his teeth hearing how you almost got infected. Grabbing hold of your arms he lifts the long sleeves up seeing your skin is alright. “Yeah, yeah I haven't gotten bit. Thanks for caring dad.” You say playfully and his looks turns painful. “What?” You say confused seeing just how quickly his cold gaze turned painful. “Nothing.” He says taking hold of your hand and he pulls you along as you see the back of his vest. “S.T.A.R.S.”

Wesker radios his head piece. “I've found her.” He starts talking as you just follow lovestruck not even listening to what he's saying.

“So, Captain. Am I the only survivor?” you ask him walking past some zombies who are just walking around slowly. “Most likely, will be.” He answers coldly and you smile chewing your gum. Looking back at you he remembers you messing with your baseball bat like a shot gun. Reaching back he slides out his double barrel shot gun out reloading it before cocking it.
Hiccuping from the sight of him holding a shot gun is so hot and badass before he hands you the shot gun.

“Thanks daddio.” You hold the gun but Wesker starts to strip off his best sliding it on you fixing it up on you. Smiling you slide the shot gun on your back and keep holding onto your baseball bat.

“Use it when you can. But it has a kickback so make sure you hold it right. Make the shot count.” Wesker pulls your hair back into a pony tail keeping it out of your face. "What about you?" You ask him and he doesn't respond.

"All that matters is that you don't get hurt no matter what."

A zombie screams running toward him as he shoots it in the head you are jaw dropped watching him shoot the houred of zombies that are charging. “God yes…” you whisper watching him do some judo moves on some of them.

“Kick! There asses Daddio!” You scream out jumping up cheering him on.

Turning back he sees a zombie behind you.

Hearing the zombie you step aside swinging your bat slamming it against his head till his brains burst out. “Alpha team bitch!” You scream out running toward some zombies bashing their heads with your bat and performing your own combat moves.

Moving aside you slam a zombies head onto a car window before spinning around round house kicking another zombie. Wesker runs to your side slamming his fist into one of the zombies face. “There is too many.” He says panting and you shake your head still pumped but he is right. “Hay what does this do.” you say sarcastically taking out a grenade from his vest you pull the pin with your teeth and toss it under a car.

Lifting you up over his shoulder hearts float from your head as he runs away with you on his shoulder and you flick the zombies as the grenada goes off under the car.

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Getting a bottled water Wesker pours it down your mouth as you rinse and spit out blood.

“Idiot. Don't pull the pins of grenades with your teeth.  You’re lucky you still have them.” He scowls at you grabbing your chin and pouring more water in your mouth again and you spit out before looking up at him smiling widely with some blood on your teeth. Shaking his head he hands you the water bottle.