Lies

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WARNING!!! For bad language, violence and gore.
I don't own Resident Evil or Its characters.

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Jill glances at the giant capsule in front of her, her Captain stares at it's contents with admiring and prideful eyes.
It makes her want to barf, she looks down at the floor, she already knows what will happen and she's counting the seconds.
The sound of glass shattering into thousands of tiny pieces rings in her ears and when she looks up to see her Captains impaled body she screams out in terror.
Hanging in the air uplifted with a mutated arm impaled into his stomach, Chris gurgles choking on his own blood.
Blood pours down on the floor like a waterfall, there's so much that it now has reached and drenched her feet.
She looks down while still screaming, her feet are bare and she's wearing a white dress, the blood goes up her body coloring the dress crimson, the fluid keeps going against gravity, drenching every inch of her and now she's choking on it, she tries to fill her lungs with air but they are only filled with blood.
Quickly the walls, the ceiling, the floor and her has turned bloody red everything except for him, Wesker.
With his arms outstretched, eyes glowing red and with a smirk on his face, he welcomes her and to her horror she embraces him.

Jill jolts awake and is faced by her partners peaceful looking face.
She spares a few seconds just to get her breathing back to normal and tries to erase any memory of that terrifying dream.
Feeling somewhat composed she finally take in her surroundings and starts sweating.
She's hugging Chris like he's a human sized cuddle bear, she glances at his face hoping he's not awake and aware, luckily it seems like he is in deep sleep.
She tries to move away without making any big movements, her right arm is still resting on his stomach and she moves it back as gently as she can but before she's free she's pulled back close to his body.
She holds back a chuckle it's like when they are subconscious they reach for each other and clutches on.
Instead of trying to avoid his contact she leans into him and embraces him back.
Moments like these makes it worth making it out of that mansion.
She closes her eyes and drifts back to sleep.

"Jill you're being adorable but I swear if you don't let go any time soon I'm gonna pee through your window."
Jill jolts up from hearing Chris's remark, he sits up as well and chuckles seeing her reaction.
"What are you waiting for?! Go to the bathroom!"
She throws a pillow at his face and it causes him to laugh while getting up leaving her behind.
She grumbles, her body feels like crap, arms so sore that throwing that pillow had felt like throwing a boulder.
Does she even dare to move her legs and stand up, she's afraid they'll give in underneath her, but it's not like her to give up easily so she stubbornly gets out of the covers and stands up.
Every muscle screams in protest and she contemplates on lying back down, she's lucky that adrenaline kept her going the entire time in that mansion or she wouldn't have made it.
She sighs and forces herself to walk towards the kitchen, she rolls her eyes when she catches herself looking around the place with paranoia.
She prepares the coffee machine and a presence behind her alerts her reflexes, the closest weapon to her is a kitchen knife, she grabs it and instantly turn around aiming it to strike the head.
Her wrist is caught in the act with a firm grip.
Her eyes widens when her brain finally process what just happened, she gasps and her vision becomes a bit blurry.
She almost killed him, she almost killed Chris.
She's on the brink of a panic attack and she can't find a way to calm down.
Chris pulls her close to his body leaving no chance of getting away.
"I'm sorry Jill, I wasn't thinking I'm so sorry.."
His hand coax the back of her head and his other hand caresses her upper back with comforting circular motions.
She's shocked that his act of comfort is working and she's gradually calming down and relaxing into his embrace.
"Chris I'm scared.. First Marvin now you, if this keeps up I'm dangerous.."
Chris's grip around her gets tighter and she worries she made him angry.
"Jill, we went through hell, I know you'll pull through, we both just need to process what happened and realize we're back around humans."
Her breathing has finally turned to normal, she wants to believe every word Chris is saying and she knows he is speaking reasonable but she can't help feeling doubtful.
"We aren't safe though, Umbrella probably already has put out bounties on our heads."
She hugs herself and can't help shiver at her own comment.
They have made a very very powerful enemy and at the moment they have no one on their side.
"Umbrella is going down, don't lose hope before we've even started."
He gives her his charming grin and she can't help smirk at him but on the inside she wants to claw at her hair repeating the moment where she'd almost killed the only person in her life that means something.

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