Temporary Alliance

Chapter Twenty Four- Surprised Attack

Madonna- La Isla Bonita

Leon's pov

"Are we there yet?" Jill asked for the nineteenth time since we had been in the car. I felt like crashing the car even though I wasn't the one driving it.

Jill could be a pain in the ass when she wanted to be.

Wesker who sat next to to her turned to look at her slowly the moment we were at the red light. Well he must have had a little bit more patience than I held because by this time Jill would have been lying in the windscreen.

"Miss Valentine" he called gently and Jill who sucked on a juice box looked at Wesker, one brown arched. He cringed each and every time she pulled the box content with the use of her straw.

"Yes?" She asked apparently lost to the reason he would take a detour rather than answering her question.

"Do adjust your seat belt as what I will do to you the next time you issue that question won't be nice" Wesker hissed as he refocused his gaze on the road.

The moment the light changed to green and we were moving once again that's where the drama begun.

The car behind us began firing, Wesker glancing at his sister mirror. Whomever resided behind us was not quite thrilled that we were before them.

"We are being chased" Wesker growled, Jill removing her gun and lowering herself for safe keeping.

As for the juice box that was long thrown through the window.

"We figured that much when we were fired at " Jill hissed as Wesker pressed gas like he had never done before.

The car swung, Claire bumping her nose on the back of Jill's seat.

"If Chris were her he'd say my nose saved me" Claire joked, rubbing her nose gently.

Wesker made a sound we couldn't quite recognize.

"We are about to meet our demise yet you speak of a man who walk on thin luck" Wesker hissed, firing at the vehicle behind us while he drove.

He led the car off the road, the car behind us doing the same. Jill issued a profanity, firing at the person chasing us.

"Well some people just don't know when to quit"she fumed.

We exited the car immediately, guns raised as three men dressed in black suits and black mask did the same.

"Drop your weapons" the men ordered and Claire scoffed.

"As if we'll willingly offer ourselves as human targets" Claire threw back, her gun still raised at the men before us.

"You have been given a choice Wesker" came a voice within the car behind the men. The voice sounded feminine, something I found quite interesting.

Wesker kept his gun raised, tilting his head slightly. I had a bad feeling about this.

"How kind of you" Wesker hissed and the individual chuckled.

"Albert...my dear brother, yet you remain the same" and it was that moment the person who spoke revealed herself.

She was blond and dressed like a man. A white suit tugging her body perfectly as amber eyes took in the sight of Wesker.

A female version of the man we promised help.

Wesker had a sister? Well this was something called for cardiac arrest. One Wesker was bad enough but two?

That was a disaster.

"Let me save you the fucking speech Alex...you're after the Nitro X virus" Wesker hissed and the woman smiled, her gun raised.

"You know me too well brother...I am quite flattered" she hissed as she pulled someone from the car roughly. It was a woman, her head covered as ropes bound her hands backwards.

"You have a choice brother...hand it over and I spare this thing I hold in my hand" she threatened as she pulled the bag off, a familiar face greeting us.

Ada looked away from Wesker in shame. Wesker cocked a brow, staring at Alex.

"Yet you say you know me" Wesker hissed and Claire who stood next to me had her eyes wide.

"Ada stood by you for years and you are willing to have her killed?" Claire hissed and Wesker kept silent as he stared at his sister.

Why did this come as a surprise? He cared for nothing.

"What you want I don't have...sorry to waste your time little sister" Wesker hissed, ignoring Claire completely.

"You did run when I fired" Alex hissed, not convinced by the words that left Wesker's lips.

"Well people don't accept threats now do they?" Wesker hissed, venom lacing his voice.

"Very well brother...I will get that virus, one way or the other...finish him" she ordered, getting into her car the moment she tossed Ada aside.

With that she left, starting a battle she had no intention to take part in.

Wesker caught Ada who was practically naked, Ada looking away from him.

"I failed" she stated softly.

"Indeed you have" was his comfort to her in his very own sick way.

"You need to get away from me" she pleaded and Wesker removed his glasses, looking at her. When he saw a strange glow in her eyes Wesker dropped her like a hot meal, Ada standing without the use of her hands.

The battle begun.

"The locket, you need to get it off me. I can hear her...she wants me to kill you..." Ada told him, swinging her leg at his head.

He blocked the contact, staring at the woman who always fought by his side.

"Or at least die trying" he pointed out and if I should be honest he wasn't really fighting her in my opinion.

Jill came back to back to Wesker, Jill rolling her eyes before she spoke.

"Lets switch dance partners since you are so scared to hurt her" Jill suggested and his face twitched.

"I fear nothing but fighting her gives me no pleasure, your proposal has been accepted miss Valentine. " He stated as Jill rolled over his back, blocking Ada's fist.

"You've got to be kidding me" Ada hissed, apparently not pleased that she was having her dance with Jill.

Claire took two men at once and if I didn't know better I would say she gained entertainment in doing so. Kicking ass was always Claire's enjoyment.

I dodged another attempt to take my head off, my upper arms feeling the impact. It was like making contact with a hard surface.

Were these men made of iron?

Then again this was Wesker's sister we spoke of. She was capable of just about anything her brother was.

Albert Wesker was capable of many things.

Claire yelled in aggression, one of the men going limp upon being sent on raw steel. I cringed, some things could make one's blood churn.

Maybe I would reconsider having a fight with the red head.

Jill finally got the locket from Ada's neck, Ada breathing a low thank you as she held her knees. Wesker straightened, issuing a bullet to the head of the last man standing.

"What the hell just happened?" Jill fumed as she readjust her hair, straightening her attire.

"I believe what had just happened would be that we had missed our flight" Wesker announced as he put his shades back on, silence following.

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