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Leon (The real proud dad)
True Love | Leon Kennedy X reader
Summary: Who will Leon Kennedy choose, a woman that only used him to get what she wanted or a woman who actually loved him since day one?
Characters: Y/N L/N, Leon Kennedy, Chris Redfield
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Y/N’S POV
We had just come back from China. Everyone just wanted to go back to normal, but that was going to be harder than what we had thought. Captain Chris Redfield lost his second in command, Piers Nivans. Since then, he still hasn’t spoken a word to anyone. I’ve been with Chris since the STARS unit in Raccoon City. Ever since then I’ve been by his side, for everything that he has gone through. I saw Piers join and I was there when Chris made him his second in command, he asked me first, but I refused because I didn’t think I was ready I was glad that he gave it to Piers, he really deserved it.
“Hey captain, I will do anything I can to keep you safe and no matter what, I will do anything that I can to help you with whatever you want.” I say to him, to try to at least reassure him.
“I appreciate that Y/N” he replies.
His reply made me smile, “Finally, he said something.”
“A Leon Kenndy is on the line,” our pilot announces.
“I’ll talk to him, Captain.” I say to Chris, he just nods.
“Hey Leon, it's been a long time, what can I do for you?” I ask
“Yes, yes it has, nice to hear from you Y/N, is Chris there?” he asks
“Uh he’s not feeling well at the moment, did you want to tell him something?” I question
“Is he okay? Did something happen to him?” he asks, panicking
“Oh, he’s fine, I really don't think I’m the one that should be telling you, but he lost someone in the underwater facility.” I tell him
“Oh uh, well I just wanted to tell him thank you for helping Jake and Sherry from the underwater facility, but since you said that then maybe don’t tell him.”
“I’m sure he’ll be okay in due time, but don’t worry I’ll tell him when he’s ready, or I’m pretty sure he knows already if he’s listening.” I say chuckling while looking at Chris, knowing that he has been listening the whole time.
“Oh well if that’s the case then, Hey Chris, thank you for helping Jake and Sherry and I am sorry for your loss.” Leon tells Chris. I turn to see him, and I finally see a faint smile on my captain.
“Thank you, Leon.”
“For what? I didn’t do anything.” he asks confused
“You did, you just don’t know what, either way thank you. We’re about to land so we have to let you go. I’ll see you soon, Leon.” I say
“See you soon, Y/N” he replies, hanging up.
“We’ll be okay Chris, I loved him like a brother, I miss him too, but I know we’ll be okay.” I say to him
He just nods his head with a small smile and gets ready to move off the plane. I as well start grabbing my stuff and start to leave. I can’t help but think about Leon. I’ve known him ever since the Raccoon incident. I was with him when he came stumbling into the STARS office in RPD.
He was really injured when he came in. The licker that was just outside the door had scratched him badly, and he was bleeding so much. I helped stitch him up. He looked so innocent back then, he’s changed so much.
I’ll admit, going through the horrors of Raccoon City together made me develop feelings for him, but I know he didn’t feel the same because of one woman that he met after me, Ada Wong.
A mercenary acting like a federal agent to get her hands on the G-virus. Manipulating Leon just for a virus she could sell, and yet, he still fell for her. It hurt me, seeing them kiss before we had to leave for Umbrella's facility. When we found Claire and Sherry, I saw how sad he was that he had lost Ada, since then I kept my feelings for him on the down low, focusing on my training and on my missions.
I hadn’t realized that I spaced out while sitting at the edge of the plane when a voice spoke out to me.
“Thinking about him, huh?” Chris says
“What are you talking about?” I reply
“You know exactly what I’m talking about, Y/N” he says, “I know it’s hard to love someone knowing they love someone else; I know it is Y/N”
“He was my first love, Chris. I loved him more than she ever did, but he still goes pinning after her like some lost puppy. It really hurts. But it’s fine, I shouldn't be worrying about this, there are more things to worry about than my love life right now.” I say to him with a small smile
“Come on Y/N, it's fine to talk about these things.”
“Can we just drop it, nothing will come out of it. This won’t change his feelings towards me. He will always love her, no matter what I do”
“Alright, get up soldier, we have stuff to do.” he says in a somewhat demanding voice.
I get up with ease and solute him.
“Yes sir.” I replied.
Time skip to where Vendetta takes place
“What the hell were you thinking going to a place like that without me, Chris! You could have died if that chopper didn’t show up to save you! God you could be damn stubborn sometimes!” I yelled at him when I arrived at his hospital room.
“I’m sorry Y/N, I didn’t want to worry you.” he replied softly.
“You didn’t want to worry me! Have you learned nothing from working with me! I worry no matter what. God I was so scared that I was going to lose you like I lost Piers, Chris.” I say lowering my voice.
“I’m sorry Y/N. I didn’t know”
“Just promise me you won’t do it again. I will not allow you to go on these missions alone, I want to be there to protect you.” I say to him
“I promise, Y/N”
“So, what’s the plan then, Redfield”
“We have to go get Rebecca, she knows about this virus, and I have a feeling that we aren’t the only ones with this intel”
“Okay, so let's get going.”
At Rebecca’s school
“Fuck, we gotta hurry, we weren’t the first ones here” Chris says.
We made our way to try to find Rebecca as fast as we could, we ended up finding her right before a zombie could get a bite out of her. We took her to a nearby hotel so she could calm down and get her back into an okay state of mind. Chris went to go talk to her, but soon came back to tell us that we were going to get a “real expert” on the situation. While he said this, he looked at me with a saddened expression. “Who are we going to go get?” I asked myself. We ended up in a bar located in a small rural town. “Why are we here?” I asked myself once more.
Rebecca, Chris and I entered the small bar, and once I saw who was sitting at the table in front of us, I froze. I looked at Chris and he gave me the same expression as before. “Fuck, that’s why he looked at me that way.” I’ve been avoiding Leon for the longest time; I don’t know how he’ll react to seeing me after the last time we spoke.
“Careful you don’t scare the locals, your stealth’s for shit” Leon says
“It’s a little early to be that deep in the bottle, Leon” Chris replies.
“Well look who it is, the BSAA’s golden boy, Dr. high hopes and the girl that has been ignoring me, the hell do you want.”
It hurt me when he said that, but it’s the truth. Chris then starts explaining what the job we have is about, but it starts turning into a heated argument between Chris and Leon.
“Stop! Leon, with everything that’s going on, you sit here and feel sorry for yourself. And you? You’re letting a grudge get the better of you.” Rebecca tells both of the men.
She then proceeds to explain more about the virus. She then pulls out a syringe and takes out some of her blood.
“If I die, get this to a lab you trust. I can’t imagine what you two have been through, but I know that neither one of you are the type of person who would sit here and argue while the world dies. That’s not who you are. Or is it?” Rebecca says.
She then walks off to the bathroom. “I’m going to go check on her, I won’t be long.” I announce.
“That wasn’t very nice of me” Rebecca tells herself.
“They deserved it though. I would have said harsh things” I reply, chuckling a bit
“Yeah, I know they did, but-” she was caught off by something.
“Rebecca?” I question, but before I could go back to Chris I was knocked out.
THIRD PERSON POV
Meanwhile with Chris and Leon
"Did you hear what he said? It’s our lucky day” Chris says
“Lucky?” Leon questions
“He’s gonna lead us to our guy” Chris replies.
They were interrupted by Arias’ men shooting the bar they were in, killing the man. Chris then looked out and saw someone taking Rebecca.
“Rebecca!” Chris yells.
He then proceeds to help her, but he was too slow, and they ended up taking Rebecca. Chris tells his team to get ready to go get her back.
“Where’s Y/N?” Leon questions
“She was with Rebecca. Fuck! I told myself I wouldn’t leave her alone!” Chris yells while running towards the bathroom.
He saw her laying on the floor unconscious. Leon then comes rushing in to help her.
“God damn it!” Leon exclaims
“Please be okay, please be okay” Leon repeats himself.
“I’ll get her, go get the plane.” He tells Chris
LEON’S POV
I picked up Y/N in my arms and started to slowly carry her back to the plane.
“God, why weren’t you more careful.” I say to myself
Seeing her, in my arms, unconscious made me remember about our first-time meeting back in Raccoon city.
She looked so different from what she looked like back then. “Why did she stop talking to me? As far as I know I didn’t do anything to her.” I question myself
Last thing I remember is talking to her after the China incident. After that I tried talking to her, but she never answered me.
I felt her starting to wake up, so I stopped and waited.
“You okay?” I asked her
She stared at me for a while and I’m pretty sure she realized that I was carrying her, so she started to freak out.
I decided to put her down so she can calm down a bit.
“Uh thanks. What happened?” she asked
“While you were in the bathroom with Rebecca some of Arias’ men came and shot up the building and I’m pretty sure that they were the ones that knocked you out because they took Rebecca with them.” I explained
She stared at me for a moment, probably taking things in until she started to panic.
“Where's Chris?!” she exclaimed
“Hey, it’s okay, he’s okay, he just went to get the plane, I stayed back so I could carry you back, but you woke before we could make it halfway there.” I say with a little chuckle.
“Thanks, um we should head back to Chris and the team”
“Did I do something? You’ve been ignoring me for a while now” I asked
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, Leon”
“Cut the crap Y/N! you’ve been ignoring me since the last time we talked.” I say, kind of getting annoyed
“I’ve been busy, Leon. We’ve had mission after mission, and I haven’t had time to talk.” She says calmly
“Don’t give me that shit Y/N, I’ve talked to Claire, and she told me that Chris and his team had some time off after the China incident, so don’t lie to me.” I stated to her
“I just couldn’t- I couldn’t see you, Leon”
“Why? What did I do? Please just tell me so I can fix it” I plead with her
“You didn’t do anything, Leon” she replies
“Then why Y/N, why have you been ignoring m-” she cut me off
“Because I’m in love with you Leon! I’ve been in love with you since Raccoon city, but no, you just had to fall in love with a woman that used you just to get her hand on the virus. You were blind to see how in love I was with you because of her, and I’ve heard from both Claire and Chris that you’ve seen her on some of your missions and you still protect her. You even saw her in China and you’re still in love with her, so I’m sorry, Leon if I chose to ignore you to protect my heart from someone that won’t consider my feelings!” she yells, out of breath.
I just looked at her, words just wouldn’t come out.
“I’m sorry, Leon but I just couldn’t do it anymore. Just pretend none of this happened, okay.” she told me while walking away.
I wanted to go after her, but I wouldn’t know what to tell her. “Fuck! Just go after her Leon, don’t let her walk away” I told myself, but I made no move to catch up to her.
Y/N POV
I was walking back to the plane, I was holding in my tears, but I knew that once Chris saw me, I wouldn’t be able to hold them in anymore. And I was right, because when I saw him, he called out to me and right then and there was when the tears came rushing out. Next thing I know I was in his arms.
“Hey, hey, you okay?” he asks softly
I just nodded at him, and he just continued to hug me.
“Did Leon ask you anything? Did he yell at you?” he asked
“No, he just asked why I was ignoring him, and I let my emotions drive me and I ended up telling him my feelings.” I explained to Chris
“I ended up just walking away from him and not letting him get any words in. I think he’ll be here in a bit. I’ll be okay, Chris, I promise.” I continued
“If you want, we could take you back to HQ, so you could calm down-” I cut him off
“No, Chris, I’m fine really. I want to get Rebecca back; it was my fault that she was caught. I wasn’t paying attention and she ended up getting taken” I explained
“Y/N it wasn’t your fault-” I cut him off once again
“Come on, Chris, don’t tell me that, just please don’t take me back to HQ, I want to help.” I ask him
He seems hesitant at first, but he nods in agreement.
“Okay, Y/N but we have to hurry up, I don’t know how long she has.”
I walked up to the plane and started to get my gear. Chris hopped on a couple of minutes later, but now he was with Leon.
I looked over to where he was and I saw that he was already looking at me, so I quickly looked away and started to get my guns ready.
Time skip to where they were going to New York
Y/N POV
Chris was debriefing us on what we were going to do to get Rebecca back. I couldn’t help but feel his eyes on me while we were listening to Chris.
“Gifts from the BSAA” Claudia shouts over the plane noises
“Dibs on the bike” Leon states
“So, Y/N you’re with me then” Chris tells me
At the sound of my name, I realized that it was time to put my feelings aside and focus on the mission at hand.
“Yes sir” I say, saluting him.
“Y/N-” I hear Leon say my name, but I cut him off before he can say anything else
“I have to get to work, Leon” I tell him
After that I got in the car with Chris, and we started to head towards Rebecca.
Short time skip to where they are fighting the zombies
“Fuck!” I yell to Chris
“I’m out of ammo!” I say trying to defend myself
Just then we saw Leon on his bike sliding in to help us.
“Sorry I’m late, I had to take the stairs.” he announces
“Chris! Rebecca is running out of time; we need to go” I tell Chris
“Don’t worry, I got this.” Leon tells us
Chris and I tried to find Rebecca and when we did, we realized that Arias injected a new strain of the virus, but before we could look for it this big B.O.W came up to us and attacked us. He pushed both Chris and I, but Chris dropped some type of grenade to kill it.
We took Rebecca to the upper level to try to find the vaccine, but Arias was there waiting for us.
While Chris was fighting Arias, I stayed with Rebecca to make sure she was okay.
“Don’t worry Becca, we’ll find that vaccine soon.” I reassure her
Chris came back to us after he had defeated Arias, and he proceeded to carry Rebecca.
That was until we heard loud footsteps coming towards us.
“REDFIELD!” Arias says in a distorted voice.
“Chris, go find the vaccine, I’ll hold him off.” I tell him
“No, I’m not going to leave you here alone. I’m not going to lose you like I lost Piers, Y/N!” he yells at me
“I promise I’ll be fine. Please go find the vaccine, Rebecca doesn’t have much time, go Chris, I’ll be fine, I won’t leave you alone, just please hurry.” I yell back
He nods in agreement and runs to find the vaccine.
I was fighting for as long as I could so Chris could find the vaccine, but Arias had been so much stronger than I had imagined. “Fuck, one more hit and I’m dead.” I tell myself. But I was ready to sacrifice myself if it meant that the world would be saved.
Arias had grabbed me, and I was ready to die. His claws were already piercing my skin and with one more hit, I’d be gone.
Just then, I heard the elevator door ding and I saw Leon getting ready to shoot Arias, but he put me in front of him, which then caused Leon to stumble on his bike which then crashed into Arias making him drop me with a lot of force. That’s the last thing I remember.
I knew I was unconscious because every memory I have ever made, came rushing towards me, like I was dying.
CHRIS’ POV
I came stumbling in Arias’ office to try to find this damn vaccine. “I have to hurry, for Rebecca's sake and Y/N’s” I tell myself.
I came to a room that was sealed shut, but I tried my hardest to open it. Once I did, I finally saw what I’ve been looking for.
“Found you” I say
I then rushed back to Rebecca and Y/N
Once I reached them, I saw Leon driving his bike to a hanging Arias.
I rushed over and shot him with a grenade launcher.
“Bye-bye asshole” I say, finally killing Arias for good.
I rushed back to Rebecca, but I saw Y/N lying unconscious on the floor.
“Fuck! Leon come check if Y/N’s okay” I yell to him
At the sound of her name, he came running towards her, he looked panicked, but he checked if she was alright while I gave Rebecca the vaccine.
“Come on, Leon, tell me if she’s alive!” I tell him, a bit frustrated.
“Yeah, she’s alive, she’s just unconscious, but she’s losing a lot of blood.” I hear him say
Once Rebecca was fully healed, I rushed to Y/N to help her. I picked her up, since Leon couldn’t because he hurt his shoulder, and I placed her on the plane with the rest of the team. After putting her on it I carried the cases of the vaccine to help the city.
When I was finished, I rushed to Y/N, who was still unconscious.
“Come on, Y/N, don’t you die on me too!” I yell to her
Thankfully Rebecca was feeling better, and she started to help Y/N with her open wounds.
“She’ll be okay, Chris. She’ll wake up soon. The bleeding stopped, so now it’s up to her to wake up.” Rebecca tells me
“Damn it! I shouldn’t have left her alone!” I yell
I leaned closer to Y/N
“Come on, Y/N, I don’t want to lose you too.” I whisper to her, tears almost falling.
LEON’S POV
“If only I would have gotten there sooner, maybe she wouldn’t be as hurt. I’m sorry, I should have been faster” I tell Chris, while moving toward him.
“It’s not your fault, Leon, it’s mine. I should have never left her alone” he replies, in a monotone voice.
“Don’t blame yourself. I’m sure she’ll wake up as soon as we land.” I reassure him.
“You know, she’s always loved you. She never stopped loving you, not even when you chose Ada over her. The day we came back from China, I saw her sitting alone, thinking. I asked her if she was thinking about you and she told me to drop the subject, because no matter what I told her, it wouldn’t change the way you saw her. After that, each time I brought you up, she would always say that she was over you, but I knew that that wasn’t the truth. She will always love you, Leon” he tells me in a soft whisper
“Why are you telling me this ?” I questioned
“I don’t know to be honest. She might feel the need to not wake up anymore, so I wanted you to know just in case she doesn’t.” He tells me, with his voice breaking a bit.
“Don’t say that she’ll wake up, she has to” I say, my voice breaking a bit as well
“No, no she doesn’t. I want her to, but she doesn’t have to wake up. She’s fought a long battle. I want her to wake up, but it’s going to be okay if she doesn’t” he whispers
“You hear that Y/N, you don’t have to wake up if you don’t want to, I want you to, but I know you’re tired-” I cut him off
“No, she has to wake up” I tell him
“She has to wake up because I love her!” I shout
“Ever since Raccoon. Ever since she helped me with my wounds, ever since the day I fucking met her I have been in love with her, not Ada. Ada was just a distraction for me, no matter how you put it. I have never loved Ada. When she kissed me, I wanted to pull away because Y/N was right there, but Ada wouldn’t let me go. I was trying to tell her how I felt while we were at Umbrella, but we were too busy trying to find a way out. After Raccoon was gone, I had been assigned to the DSO and Y/N went to find you. The incident in China was the first time I had heard from her in a long time and since then I have not stopped loving her, so she has to wake up so I could tell her how much she means to me.” I rant to Chris, tears falling from my eyes.
“I didn’t know almost dying was the key to having you confess” I hear Y/N’s faint voice say
Chris and I rushed towards her and hugged her.
“Thank god you woke up, Y/N” Chris and I said at the same time, making all of us laugh a bit.
“I love you, Leon. Always have and always will.” she tells me
“I love you to Y/N” I reply
Love meant to be || Chris Redfield x Reader
Summary: Will Chris fight for his happy ending?
Warning: swearing and light angst
~Gif credit goes to its owner~
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It was a normal day, or I would like to say since I’m currently being called into Chris Redfields office. I’ve been a little distracted recently and it almost caused us to be compromised during our latest mission and now Chris is going to have my head once I reach his office.
“God why weren’t you more careful Y/N!?, now Chris is going to find everything out since I know he won’t let me leave until I explain everything to him, god damnit!”
I reached his office and knocked lightly
“You wanted to see me?” I ask him
“Yeah come in Y/N, there’s a lot to discuss” he replied
I went inside and sat down, and waited for him to continue.
“Now you want to tell me what the hells been happening with you?” He tells me with a stern voice not trying to sound mad but failing.
“Listen I’m sorry Chris, I really am but there’s just a lot on my mind right now and-“ I was cut off
“Yeah no shit Y/N!! Your distractions almost cause our whole unit to be killed!!” He replied now losing his cool
“Yes I know that, you don’t have to repeat it, I already said sorry and I know it won’t fix anything but I really am sorry Chris.” I replied trying to keep myself calm even though I was on the verge of crying for being yelled at.
“Are you going to keep me waiting or are you going to tell me what has been distracting you from your duty?” He asked
“Um well that’s kinda complicated to answer becau-“ I was caught off once again
“Oh you really thought you had a choice, no, you’re going to tell me and you’re not leaving this office until you tell me. You have been working with me since Raccoon City and I want to know what has one of my best soldiers distracted.” He replied getting more annoyed by the second
“I’m sorry Chris but it’s way too personal so be sharing with anybody, (especially you)” I said that last part quietly hoping he didn’t hear me, but with my amazing luck today he heard it.
“And why’s that? Why can’t you tell anyone, ‘especially me?.’
“Well because…yeah I got nothing, I just can’t tell you Chris.”
“I can’t be having you in the field distracted Y/N, you’ll put your whole team in danger if you keep on doing what you’re doing, so you tell me so we can fix this, please” he said, getting calmer.
“Fine, there’s someone on my mind and I can’t stop myself from thinking about them because I worry for their safety each time we go on a mission.” I finally tell him what’s been going on in my head but I’m scared that he’ll ask me to tell him who it is but I can’t answer that knowing that he’s been the one in my thoughts ever since I was recruited to the STARS unit back in Raccoon City. I just never said anything because he was always around Jill Valentine and by the look he had when he saw her I knew he was in love with her and I knew I could never be her. When she “died” while saving him from Wesker, I saw how lost he was without her but when we found out the truth and saved her, he went back to how he used to be, how happy he was with her, I could never get in between them, no matter how much I loved and cared for him, he would never love me how he loved her.
“/N!Y/N! Are you even listening to me!” I finally come back to my senses and I realize he was talking to me while I spaced out.
“Sorry, what were you saying?”
“You gotta be kidding me, I was asking you who this person is.” I could see and hear the anger in him
Fuck it, I can’t keep lying to him and if it goes wrong I can just live with it and pretend it never happened.
“It’s you, Chris”
The room was silent, it seemed that everything went still, like time had stopped and it was just me and him in the world. I waited for his response but his face was just in shock and it looked like he was trying to find the right thing to say.
“That’s why I didn’t want to tell you. Because I knew you’d react like-“
“Since when?” He questioned. “Since when have you felt like this?”
“Since the day I was recruited to the STARS unit.” Silence once again fell and I again waited for his response.
“And why didn’t you say anything?”
“Because I saw the way you looked at her.” I say quietly
He looked confused for a second and then he question again
“Looked at who?”
“Jill Valentine. I always noticed the way you looked at her when she entered a room. The way your eyes lingered on her each time she looked away. The way you always looked for her when you entered a room. The way your eyes looked each time she spoke to you, filled with love and admiration. I’m not blind, Chris. I always knew you loved her and I knew that no one else can compare to her. Hell man I can’t blame you for loving her, she’s beautiful, talented and she’ll always be in your heart no matter what. The day we thought she died, you died a little bit inside to. You changed a lot when that happened and when we found and helped her, you returned to your true self and that was the day I finally realized that you’ll never love me the way I love you.” I say, trying to hold back my tears but failing miserably.
“Y/N I’m sorry but-“ I cut him off
“No need to be sorry for anything, it’s my fault. I’m the one that fell in love and like I said, I came to the realization that you’ll never feel the same way so no need to be sorry. I can handle the rejection, hell, to be honest I was waiting for this day to come. I knew I couldn’t keep it a secret forever. Look, I know it’s sudden but I think it’s best if I left the BSAA. I know I shouldn’t leave because of this situation but it’s for the best and you know that. I’ll always be here when you need someone to help you out with fighting BOW’s. Thank you, for everything Chris.” I said, trying to collect myself before walking away.
“One more thing, don’t blame yourself for my decision to leave, it’s no one’s fault but mine and I wish you and Jill the best. Bye Chris.” I say while walking out the door.
Once I heard the door close completely, I leaned on it and let my tears fall. I didn’t care if anyone saw me, I couldn’t handle this pain anymore, but I’m glad I let it out of my chest. I continued crying until I heard a voice beside me and a hand on my back.
“Hey, you okay?”
It was Jill. The last person I wanted to see right now.
“Uh yeah I’m alright. Just got done talking to Chris.” I say trying to calm down, keyword trying.
“Oh yeah, what happened?” She questioned, concern laced in her voice.
“Nothing much, just decided to leave the BSAA. It was a hard decision but it’s for the best.”
“What?! Why?! Y/N are thinking straight?! Why would you leave the BSAA. You’re one of the best soldiers we have?!” She asked, completely in shock.
“I’d rather not talk about it, either way now’s not a good time, I have to start packing up. I’m sorry Jill, but thank you for everything. I wish you the best.” I got up and rushed to my room to start putting my things together, while I did, tears never left my eyes.
Meanwhile with Chris
I was still in shock after she left. How could I be so blind? How did I not see the way she felt about me? None of this makes sense
I heard talking in front of the door and the next thing I know Jill is barging in asking me a whole bunch of questions.
“Why is she leaving?! What did you say to her?! What did you do Chris?!?!”
“I didn’t do anything Jill. She decided to leave on her own and I couldn’t stop her.”
“Like hell you couldn’t. Why did she decide to leave?” She asked again
“Because she’s in love with me” I finally got it out.
“She’s in love with me and she thinks that I’m in love with you, that’s why she decided to leave.”
For the third time this day, the room fell silent again. We were just looking at each other, almost like trying to figure out what was just said.
“But- but don’t you love her?” She finally broke the silence.
“Didn’t you tell me that you’ve been loving her ever since Raccoon City? That each time she would talk to you, you would freeze up? Or how when she walked into a room you’d just stare at her and when she caught you looking you’d look away. Or when another STARS member would talk to her, you’d feel jealous”? She questioned
All of those things were completely true. I’ve had feelings for her ever since the day she walked in the STARS office. The way her feelings showed on her face. The way she talked to the other members. The way she used to talk to me. All of her being made me fall completely in love with her. She made me feel safe, loved and cared for. She never left my side, even after I left to Europe. She was with me through all of it.
“She left before I could say something. I was shocked to hear that she felt the same way as I did. She had her mind so set with the fact that I was in love with you. She even brought up the time you came back to us when we had thought you died. She said that a little piece of me died when you “died” and when we found you and saved you that I returned to how I used to be.” I answered holding back some tears
“You can’t let her leave, Chris. You have to go after her. Fight for her.”
“What do I tell her? That I’ve been in love with her since Raccoon City and haven’t stopped loving her since then?” I ask
“Tell her that and more, Chris. Tell her everything you feel about her.” She responds
“What if she doesn’t believe me? What if she still thinks I love you and not her?” I say desperately
“Then you make her believe you.”
After she said that, I thanked her and ran out of the room, towards the dorms. When I got there I rushed to her room.
“God I hope she’s still here”
“Y/N!!?”
Readers POV
I heard Chris call my name, but I didn’t respond, I just continued packing my stuff, not wanting to talk to him.
I see him enter my room, out of breath.
“Y/N! Don’t go. You can’t leave, please just listen to me!” He pleads
“There’s nothing to talk about, Chris. I’ve made my decision and I don’t think about changing it.”
“Just please give me a chance to explain”
I don’t say anything, I just continued packing, waiting for him to continue.
“I love you, Y/N” he finally says
When heard those words, I stopped everything and turned to him. I just stood there looking at him, almost like telling him to continue.
“I’ve been in love with you since you walked in the STARS office! Each time you walked in with that beautiful smile, I grew weak in the knees. Each time you supposedly saw me staring at Jill, I was preciously looking at you and felt too embarrassed to get caught looking. Each time I walked in a room, my eyes always looked for you, not her. When a STARS member talked to you in a certain way, I grew jealous because I never had the courage to talk to you like that. I was always sacred that my feelings would be rejected so I rarely engaged in conversation with you, but I never meant for you to think that I was in love with Jill. And yes, when we thought she had died, a small piece of me died with her because she was always like a sister to me. But that didn’t mean that I fell for her. Y/N you gotta understand that the only person I’ve ever wanted was you, and will always be you. So please, don’t go!” He finished
I stood there, trying to process what he had just said. “He’s been in love with me for the same amount of time I’ve been in love with him, this just doesn’t feel real.”
“ I’m sorry that I misunderstood the situation. I had really thought you loved Jill. Im sorry, Chris. I love you with all my heart.” I say with tears in my eyes.
Next thing I know I’m wrapped in his arms, head close so close to his chest that I can hear how fast his heart is beating.
“I love you with my whole being.”
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Thank you all for the support on “True Love” I’m not that great at summaries or titles so sorry about that. But I’m just writing these for fun tbh so if y’all have any suggestions please tell me them. I’ll try to figure out how to use tumblr better.
Raccon City(fanfic)-por Ang Deorum
Esamañana, bajo la normalidad aparente de una numerosa ciudad aislada entre las lúgubres montañas selladas con símbolos rojiblancos, Scott hacía su ronda en el centro.
Tres adolescentes salieron a la carrera de una licorería. Reían y se empujaban entre ellos.
--¡Alguien que los atrape!—gritó el dueño del local— ¡Son unos ladrones!
Scott habló a través de la radio en su hombro y corrió tras los jóvenes.
Los chicos reían a carcajadas y se metieron en uno de los centros comerciales más grandes de la ciudad. Scott los siguió fielmente, empujando a la multitud y manteniendo el equilibrio de sus botas de seguridad sobre el lustroso suelo de mármol.
Los transeúntes soltaban gritos de sorpresa cuando la persecución los dejaba en medio. Scott no podía creer que su trabajo de aquella mañana fuera correr tras un grupo de jovenzuelos descarriados. ¿Acaso había pasado tanto tiempo en la academia de policía para correr tras tres adolescentes?
Después de unos minutos más de carreras, Scott logró atrapar a uno de los chicos, los otros dos fueron frenados por dos vigilantes del establecimiento que lo ayudaron.
--¿Qué estaban buscando con esto? ¿Eh? ¿Correr como perdidos por las calles los hace sentirse bien?—gruñó el joven policía mientras arrastraba por el brazo al joven que no se quedaba quieto. Debía de estar drogado, pues sus ojos se perdían, y su rostro pálido y cubierto en sudor era un reflejo del temblor que le recorría el cuerpo.
--¿Con qué coño se drogaron estos?—bufó uno de los vigilantes. Scott aumentó la presión alrededor del brazo del chico, quien profirió un gruñido desde lo más profundo de la garganta y se estremeció con violencia. Scott perdió la fuerza por un segundo, y el chico cayó en el suelo, convulsionando.
--¿Qué demonios…?
El cuerpo de facciones delgadas y anémicas del joven se retorcía en el piso de mármol con una violencia inhumana al tiempo que sonidos escalofriantes se combinaban con la terrorífica y confusa escena que transcurría a plena luz del día en aquella ciudad conocida por su pacifismo y la benevolencia de sus habitantes.
Varios curiosos se acercaron a ver la escena, pero los vigilantes de redor los mantuvieron a raya.
--¿Qué le pasa?—uno le preguntó a Scott, quien sin poder entenderlo tampoco, se encogió de hombros. Sus delgados labios estaban entreabiertos y su garganta hacía eco de sus pulsaciones.
Un grito hizo que el joven oficial volviera la mirada hacia los otros dos chicos, quienes parecían imitar al primero, sacudiéndose y replicando la tenebrosa mezcla de gruñidos y quejidos.
Scott habló a través de su radio con sus superiores. La R.P.D. estaba acostumbrada a lidiar con jóvenes yonquis que tenían ataques epilépticos, pero él no había escuchado durante su formación o sus años de residencia en la ciudad, que tres tuvieran los ataques al mismo tiempo.
--¡Se quedó quieto!—gritó una señora. Un vigilante la hizo alejarse, pues con sus redondos ojos de par en par, había sobrepasado la línea marcada por los agentes de seguridad. Scott miró de nuevo al joven pálido que había estado arrastrando del brazo, para conseguirse con que ni siquiera su pecho se movía, las aletas de la nariz, o su diafragma. No había un solo musculo en su delgado y larguirucho cuerpo que hiciera creer que seguía respirando.
--¡Está muerto!—gritó la misma mujer, el rumor se extendió como la pólvora entre la multitud, quienes a pocos segundos reaccionaron alzando la voz exasperados, reclamándole a Scott que hiciera algo.
El joven de uniforme azul con negro se inclinó sobre el cuerpo inmóvil del adolescente y, con la mano temblorosa, posó dos dedos sobre la arteria carótida; como era de esperarse, Scott no percibió ni un latido. Al contrario, el cuerpo y la piel de aquel chico estaban tan secos, rígidos, fríos, que parecía que llevara horas muerto.
Scott se irguió casi en un salto, sabía que la sensación helada no se iría de sus dedos con facilidad. Una vez más usó la radio para comunicarse con los refuerzos que no llegarían jamás.
Una bola de fuego se alzó afuera, haciendo estremecer a todos los presentes. El fuego se elevó hasta el infinito y los gritos no tardaron en combinarse entre ellos, reflejando la incertidumbre.
Por la radio de Scott se escuchó una voz entre cortada:
--Agente Meyers aquí… solicito refuerzos al área doce… edificio de prensa…--disparos, gruñidos, gritos histéricos—una horda de individuos…--más disparos, un golpe seco y los gruñidos ensordecedores--¡No se mueren! ¡Disparé cuatro veces al pecho y no se muere!
La transmisión se cortó con un chasquido similar al de un hueso al romperse.
Scott volvió a prestar atención a quienes corrían a su alrededor. Los vigilantes gritaban intentando controlar la multitud y uno de ellos le decía algo, estaba tan cerca, que podía sentir el aliento almizclado golpeándole la cara. Por más cerca que estuvieran uno del otro, y por más alto que el hombre gritara, Scott no podía escucharlo. Sus ojos se dirigieron al lugar donde el adolescente había convulsionado y su corazón casi se paralizó con la sangre congelándole las venas cuando no vio el cuerpo. De forma instintiva buscó a los otros dos.
--¿Dónde están?—gruñó Scott con sorpresiva autoridad.
--¿Qué?—respondió el vigilante.
--Los adolescentes—Scott señaló el lugar donde debería estar cada uno--¿Dónde están?
--¡Estamos en medio de una emergencia, agente Carter! ¡¿Acaso cree que me importa donde están los cuerpos de tres malditos drogadictos?!
Scott se alejó del vigilante sin despegar los ojos del lugar donde había caído el larguirucho adolescente.
El vigilante gritó como si le hubieran arrancado el alma de un tirón, y Scott volvió su atención a él. La sangre bañaba su traje blanco con negro mientras sus ojos quedaban en blanco. Un tajo enorme de carne, musculo, tendones y venas fue arrancado de su cuello, abriéndole el camino a la hemorragia que hizo que su cuerpo cayera como un costal de huesos en el suelo. La sangre formó un charco a su alrededor tan rápido que parecía que había estado ahí, esperando a que él cayera. Scott retrocedió con los oídos desconectados y las manos temblando.
Una chica de unos quince años masticaba con voracidad lo que le acababa de arrancar al hombre que había estado hablando con él unos segundos antes. Scott reprimió la bilis cuando la chica se lanzó sobre el cadáver del vigilante para tirar de otro trozo de piel, esta vez de la cara, y comérselo como si de un maravilloso manjar se tratara.
Alguien le chocó el hombro con violencia, casi haciéndolo caer, Scott levantó la cabeza y percibió el celaje de un hombre de espalda ancha que vestía una chaqueta de cuero negro; pero no era momento de reconocer a nadie, era momento de largarse de ahí. Tenía que largarse mientras pudiera.
Localizó la puerta principal del centro comercial, a lo lejos, más allá de la multitud que corría sin rumbo fijo y era derribada por caníbales inhumanos que se los devoraban sin compasión y con adoración.
La nueve milímetros en su cintura, de repente pesaba una tonelada. La empuñó con manos resbaladizas y corrió. Corrió con el corazón en la boca, con la sangre en cualquier lugar menos en las venas.
--¡Ayuda!—gritó una mujer en alguna parte. Se suponía que él se había preparado para responder a esa palabra, pero ahí estaba, corriendo para salvarse a sí mismo, ignorando la petición de alguna anciana o niña que no podría valerse por sí misma en un caos como aquel.
Cuando la luz de la calle principal de aquella zona de Raccoon City se hacía más incandescente, y los ojos oscuros de Scott podían percibir las formas de los automóviles a prisa, y el dulzor de los mazapanes recién hechos en la panadería del otro lado de la calle se arremolinaba en su nariz y boca, dos pares de férreas manos lo tomaron de ambos brazos y lo derribaron con estrepito, chocando su espalda contra el frio y resbaladizo suelo de mármol.
Scott se sacudió contra las manos de dedos largos y fríos que querían inmovilizarlo. Había gruñidos y gritos, el joven no pudo identificar a quien pertenecía cada uno.
Con todas sus fuerzas Scott empuñó su parabellum y disparó dos veces. Una a cada uno de sus atacantes, estos retrocedieron y él se puso de pie. Los apuntó de nuevo, y se consiguió con dos de los adolescentes que habían muerto hacía lo que parecía una eternidad. Ambos chicos tenían tremendos orificios, la chica en el pecho, y el otro en el abdomen. Scott sabía que aquellos tiros habrían matado a cualquiera, pero también sabía que esos jóvenes habían muerto antes, por lo que la ausencia de sangrado no le sorprendió; su sangre debía de estar coagulada, y por alguna maldita razón infernal, tenían más fuerza de la que seguramente tuvieron cuando eran humanos.
Los jóvenes se pusieron de pie casi después de que habían retrocedido y lentamente se acercaron a Scott, como esperando que éste hiciera un movimiento violento para lanzarse sobre él una vez más. Sus ojos eran blancos y las venas azules y verdes resaltaban bajo sus rostros deformados y ensangrentados.
Scott los apuntó con un movimiento brusco de brazos y el que una vez fue un chico, gruñó, sacudiendo el labio superior, dejando al descubierto los dientes cubiertos de sangre y residuos de tejido humano.
--¡No me tendrán!—gritó Scott, en medio de un mar de emociones encontradas con la adrenalina de tener el arma en sus manos. Disparó justo en la frente de ambos individuos, volándoles el tejido del difunto cerebro.
El poder que Scott sintió a continuación, hizo que sus labios se curvaran en una sonrisa lobuna, pues los cadáveres de aquellos individuos quedaron tendidos en el suelo, muertos por segunda vez; esta vez de seguro.
--¡¿Quién es el maldito jefe ahora?!—gritó agitando los brazos a sus lados, como si los difuntos pudieran verlo regocijarse en su victoria. --¡¿Quién es el maldito jefe ahora, hijos de puta?! ¡¿Quién?!
Escupió en la cara de ambos, y se dio media vuelta hacia su libertad.
Sus ojos no tuvieron la suficiente rapidez para elevarse hasta el rostro del larguirucho y casi amarillento cuerpo que se lanzó sobre él, clavando las fauces en su garganta, gruñendo desde lo más profundo de su vacío ser, disfrutando el placer de arrancarle la piel. Scott gritó y disparó varias veces, en todas direcciones. El joven larguirucho lo derribó y lo mantuvo en el suelo blanco y lustroso que pronto se llenó de carmesí viscoso y oscuro.
En menos de mediodía, y a pesar de los esfuerzos incansables de las fuerzas especiales de la R.P.D. y del departamento contra el riesgo biológico de Umbrella, Raccon City sucumbió ante el poder de un virus invisible que convirtió una pacífica y añorada ciudad, en un infierno de muerte, caos y destrucción. Un alba escarlata cerró aquella tarde del 28 de septiembre, para darle paso a una noche en la que ninguno de nosotros quisiera verse involucrado.
Original members of Alpha team from Special Tactics And Rescue Service (S.T.A.R.S.).
Residente Evil 1 Remake
head canon that the photo of rebecca was a prank from chris because wesker was always nicer to rebecca than the rest of them.
and the reason for him being nicer is because she is quite literally a child, she was 18.
Chris put the photo there the day of the spencer mansion incident, wesker never found it.
(if u dont know what im talking abt theres a photo of Rebecca on weskers desk, you can find it in re2)
Mweheheheeheh I'm Jill and Ada here
Tag yourself 💖
I wish I could see how RPD worked when it wasn’t filled with zombies because the layout confuses the life out of me
What’s the waiting room for upstairs? Is it to see Irons, is it in general? Cause you can bet I’m not going all the way upstairs to come back down
And the reception?? If that’s there, why’s there a desk at the front?
PLEASE SOMEONE EXPLAIN
