((A/N: GUYS!! This is the final chapter!! 😭 To be completely honest, I didn't think this book was going to be THIS long, I was kind of expecting this to be about 10 chapters or so but as I was writing it, I knew that wasn't going to happen. 😂 And I'm sorry to disappoint those that wanted some NASTY TIME with Wesker, but I honestly wasn't planning on writing it in the first place. 🙈 Also Capcom made a mistake in killing him, well at least to me it was, no Resident Evil villain can replace Wesker in my opinion. Fingers crossed for those rumors of Albert's possible return for Resident Evil 8 😁🤞 which I doubt but who knows. 😝 Any who I hoped this sequel was worth the wait, even though it took me SO long to come up with a plot, but thanks again for reading!!))
(Jake's POV)
I watched as my mom slept soundly on her bed.
This truly has been the most longest search ever.
The helicopter ride home was quiet, but comforting.
Though I'm not going to lie, I wished Sherry was here to give her a more proper goodbye.
But I knew Chris probably wanted her side of all this too.
Either way..
Having my mom next to me and alive was all that mattered to me anyways.
I carefully tucked my mom in, making sure not to put too much pressure on her wounds.
She looked pretty beat up.
And here I thought my mom couldn't swat a fly.
Guess there was so much about her that I didn't even know about.
I then took out the box that Wesker gave me.
He told me to give it to her after the BSAA had released her.
But should I?
This thing is what put my mom in danger in the first place.
If this thing truly is what his enemies are after, then I would much rather have his enemies go after ME instead of her.
But what if there would be another viral outbreak.
If my mom's blood really is vulnerable then I would surely lose her this time.
I had already gone 4 years without seeing her.
One more day would be the end of me.
I sighed then took the syringe out of the box.
I'm really gonna do this am I?
Dammit dad...
I just wanted what's best for my mom..
And you're not making this any easier for me.
But this cure is probably the reason why he even protected my mom in the first place.
Without it, he probably would've let her die years ago.
I sighed as I uncapped the syringe and gently hold out her arm.
I then sink the needle into her skin and pushed the plunger.
Injecting the cure back into her.
I watched as the antidote went through the needle.
I saw my mom flinch about halfway through the injection.
But once it was all gone I slowly pulled the needle away.
She groaned a few times after I had injected her.
Is it hurting her?
Or maybe its just the needle?
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Humanity's Relief (Sequel to The Cure For Humanity)
Fanfic"If the cure to any virus is in you...And the antibody that can fight off any virus is in my father...Then what the hell does that make me?" **This is a continuation to The Cure To Humanity, so if you haven't read it, then I strongly suggest you do...