Temporary Alliance

Chapter Twenty Three- The next Move

Wesker☝

Albert's POV

If I had allowed another minute to pass both women would have slept out the days remain. It was only a minute pass the hour of four and they slept like rocks.

Then one would wonder how both ladies survived the Racoon city among other deadly viral outbreaks. I'm surprised and at the most stunned, if that made sense.

Jill stared up at me with red puffy eyes and as for Claire. She was a fucking monster. She was the kind of mess you would mistake for one of the undead.

She was the kind of mess that Albert Wesker the man who feared nothing would run from. Rather than gaining beauty through sleep Claire gained the complete opposite.

"For petes sake it's four am...why the hell are you bothering us before the sun rises?!" Claire complained and Jill covered her face with her pillow to issue a groan.

"Well ladies, do enjoy your sleep and my sincere apologies for waking you because..." I told the two tired women, both closing their eyes when I said that. Those eyes flew open when I said this however.

"...Because I shall fucking leave you there" I hissed, awaiting Leon's return in order to shower.

The man had been in there far too long now and honestly I was on the verge of going in there to drag him out myself.

Jill and Claire shot from their positions, gathering there shower equipments. Eyes that were once tired and lazy were the complete opposite in this very moment.

If they thought they were next in line after their sleeping beauty stunt oh boy were they wrong. My paitence was very thin and the little I had, did they really expect me to waste it on them?

The moment Leon exit the shower and bathroom at large two figures headed for the bathroom. Those two figures belonging to claire and Jill as I had already accomplished my task.

The moment the door closed there were small knocks and the voice of complaining women beyond it.

"Wesker you big asshole!" Claire yelled and I smiled behind the confinement of the white bathroom door.

The sweet taste of victory.

"Isn't ladies before gentlemen you dick?" Jill complained and I smirked, removing my shirt at my leisure.

"Well that much is true Mrs Redfield and Mrs Kennedy, you both are two lovely ladies..." I teased as I opened the door to stare down at both women.

On that note I received nasty glares.

"However I'm no gentleman in this moment...now move" I hissed, closing the door with a slam. I then continued stripping, entering the shower moments later.

"We'll get you for this!" Jill threatened and I smiled. Get me? I would love to see her try.

"You are always welcome to try miss Valentine" I falsely encouraged as I turned the shower on.

Water engulfed me with the likeness of ice crystals. Maybe letting the ladies go first wouldn't have been a bad idea at all.

This water came directly from the north pole and by the time I was finished I would exit the shower as a amber eyed snow man.

The moment I reached for the bar of soap something within me tore. I pressed my teeth against my lips, daring not to move as moving would only finishing tearing whatever was torn.

"There has been a situation" his soldiers informed him, his eyes showing no emotion as usual.

I his, my small body cradled by wooden furniture as I dazed from a far. I called him father because I had none but he saw me as his weapon.

All he held for us was everything but love...we were his pets.

"What is he doing?" My sister asked as she clutched our hiding place in fear. Sometimes she spoke to much for her own good.

"Be quiet...must you make noise for everything?" I hissed as our 'Father' closed the door behind him. Alex gave me a look, unfolding herself as she didn't even double check to ensure that father was gone.

"Well, you said we would find out so let's find out..." She lectured as I rearranged the bones I had dislocated in order to position myself here.

"Be quiet" I hissed as I made my way over, Alex's lips curling as she stared at me in disgust. Did all females speak this much?

"You know sometimes I wonder how you see in those things" Alex lectured as she referred to the shades I never went without.

"Do you ever shut up?" I asked, taking her off guard as her jaw fell for a few minutes.

Minutes we didn't have...

I had the opportunity to find out what goes on down here and that was something I was not ready to give up. All my sister had to do was keep that good in her face closed.

"What is all this?" She whined, looking at the various things we saw in chemical bondage.

If I didn't know better I would say this was a lab and that's the exact reason we weren't allowed down here. Whatever was down here was mean to stay hidden.

"It looks like experiments" I told her firmly I stated as I looked at one specific glass tube.

"On people..." she mumbled with empathy, something I wished our father had.

"You seemed surprised...this is indeed our fathers work...they are no longer humans or people Alex...look at their discoluored skin" I told her firmly. The moment we heard small claps we turned to face the person mentioned.

"You are such a smart boy Albert" he taunted, approaching us in a slow but fear building manner.

"Why are you doing this to people?" Alex asked and I stepped before her, placing her behind me.

"Be quiet would you...he gets paid to do it" I growled, Alex spying at the man before us as my body shield her.

"A very smart boy indeed...however I'm not your father" he hissed as he grabbed my cheeks roughly, sinking his fingers into the delicate flesh that resided there.

"Listen Wesker I don't know what the hell you're doing in there but another minute and I'm dragging you out of that shower naked or not!" Claire fumed as she banged the wooden door.

Funny for her to issue such a threat as I highly doubt that she could move my pinky finger.

It was her banging that pulled me from my thoughts. I stared at my body, the soap no longer present which simply meant I showered while digging up my bitter past.

"Well now that you've mentioned entry, you are more than welcomed to join me Claire" I told her as I dried myself quickly, wrapping my towel around my waist.

"As fun as it sounds I think I'll pass" She hissed and I opened the door to see Claire reaching the clothes I had placed on the sofa towards me.

"How kind of you" I stated with a smile, what she didn't know was that the smile was genuine. I actually found her gesture as something to thank, I could not bring myself to thank her however.

Just as I was about to take leave the spoke, me glancing at her over my shoulder.

"What's our next move?" She asked me.

"We have a flight to catch and that's where our fun begins" I told her and she nodded. With that I left.

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