Fuck you's and Apologies: I've finally realized how stupid it is taking
rude people seriously. If all you can do is bitch at me about "oh, it's
wrooong!" or blab off your opinions, then what the hell are you doing at
ff.net at all? This is the most contraversial place to be 'stating your
opinions', btfw. I don't care what you can't see, ya know it's a shame you
can't see my middle finger right now! Let's all just remember, just because
your reading it doesn't mean you need to take it so seriously as well. To
the rest, I'm so sorry I've been lazy and never updated. . I feel now
that I should continue for those who wanted more, no more neglection, for
now...^_^'
WARNING: If you're a lifeless prick who hasn't realized that things aren't always picture perfect or done a typical way, do not continue further.
^_^ Remember, if you feel the need to bitch at me, I'll be happy to block you at, if you want to just talk, ok!: MSN IM = [email protected] E-mail = Same as above AIM = CryztalSuccubus
CHAPTER 3 AT LAST!!!!111!1!1 ROFLMAO!!111!! ^_^ Hehe!
Claire breathed in the moist air and purposely rubbed her sneakers on the damp grass to make them squeak back at her. She was just out of the apartments and standing by the parking lot, delving deeply into her thoughts and memories. As Claire did this she couldn't help but wonder if Leon had shown any sign of drifting away from her, but she couldn't remember noticing odd things about him. Although she did feel particularly folly for sobbing in front of everyone and even now her heart knew that Leon didn't mean it, because even if he had found some kind of attraction deep down for Rebecca, he had to love Claire. She just knew this.
A breathy sigh from Claire now. She looked down at her hands, the knuckles were white from clenching them so tight. They had begun turning pink now from the nippy wind now, too bad she didn't have gloves with her at the moment.
A shrilling honk came from nearby and Claire almost slipped in surprise but quickly composed herself and looked at the honker.
"Billy!" She shouted and he waved as the electric windows to his spiffy dark blue Mustang rolled down.
"Hey Claire, is the party outside or something?" He called out and smiled.
'Ha, I should kiss Billy and make Leon jealous', she thought jokingly to herself. Though she didn't mean it and didn't think twice on it, she merely jogged over to the Mustang and waited for Billy to step out.
"Just my own personal little moving party out here, but you're invited to take it up to Chris's apartment now if you want", Claire smiled in return.
"Would you escort me Ms. Redfield? Or would that cause a scandal, you being seen beside someone not with the name of Leon?"
Claire laughed lightly in response, "At the moment, I think not. Leon is in trouble as it is."
"Uh oh, he got time out again? Hope you didn't whip him too hard for this one now", Billy walked forward and Claire followed him as they headed for Chris's apartment.
"So really, what did he do?" Billy asked as he pushed open the front door for Claire.
"Kissing Rebecca", Claire nodded in a dazed manner but added quickly, "Rebecca started it."
"Was that Leon's final answer?" Billy laughed but ceased quickly when he saw Claire still dazing off, "Are you ok? You look like you're taking it lightly, but..."
"I'm ok, I just needed some fresh air. I know Leon and he will explain what was going on", Claire turned and looked at Billy, confidentally.
There were no more words as they reached the apartment and casually strolled in.
"Claire!" Chris called, "Hey, how are you feeling? Are you alright? Do you need to-Billy! Hey, Billy!"
"Ha, hey Chris", Billy replied.
Chris grinned momentarily before turning back to Claire and looking at her solemly, "Are you-"
"I'm fine Chris. Honestly. I just want to know where Leon is. Have you seen him walk out or go off to his room or...", Claire trailed off.
"Room", Chris answered and as soon as he did Claire shot off to the room in one quick movement.
"Well, Claire, being predictable? Imposbile", Chris said sarcastically whilst watching her zoom off.
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"Pst."
"What?"
"Billy's here."
"Tell him I said hi, I don't feel good at the moment though."
"Jill, are you still upset about earlier? You shouldn't be...Claire isn't", Chris whispered to her softly.
Jill was atop of her bed, face first with Chris leaning over her with his lips so close to her ear that she could feel his warm breath when he spoke. She nodded, though she wasn't depressed, she just felt somewhat guilty at the moment.
"I know."
Somehow her heart sunk further when she clarified this. Jill turn around her back and pulled Chris on top of her and hugged him tightly, she didn't feel like letting him go for awhile, she wanted him to lay on her like this...at least for a little while.
"I love you", she whispered and somehow that's all Jill remembered before falling into a deep sleep.
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Chris shook Jill's arms off from around her before leaning down and kissing her forehead. Once he climbed to his feet and stretched for a few minutes he left out of the room and went towards the living room where to his amazement and not-so-big-of-a-surprise at the same time, saw Claire sitting on Leon's lap and giggling along to something Billy said. There at the dinning room table sat Barry and Sherry.
"What in the blue hell did I miss now?" Chris asked in stunned belief.
"Oh, Barry just came over with Sherry", Claire answered for him, "I thought you were asleep or talking to Jill or whatever you were supposed to be doing, so I just let them in without bothering you. See?! Aren't I such a thoughtful little sister?!"
"Yeah, bring in company without warning me...thoughtful Claire, very. Where's Becca?"
"Locked up in her room, she won't come out. When I tried to talk to her she told me to just let her have her space and nearly went into a full fuel lecture about her space and...", Claire fell over dramatically (of course acting) and snored to clarify what she meant.
"I'll check on her tomorrow morning, if she doesn't come out by then we'll burn her out", Leon nodded.
"Are you two...I mean, you and Claire...ok with eachother?" Chris stared suspiciously from one another. Everyone seemed to cough nervously and somehow Chris felt as if they were inching further away from him rather slowly, but still moving...
"What?"
"I couldn't say 'No'!" Claire hollered all of a sudden.
"What?" Chris repeated.
Claire jumped up out of Leon's lap and grasped Chris's arm, "follow me", she said as she dragged him out of the living room and out of earshot.
"What?" Chris repeated.
"Leon and I want to get married", she said sternly at last, but once she had gotten out the "Leon and I" part, Chris was already throwing a fit.
"NO! Absolutely not! You're too young! Don't you remember what just happend earlier?! He was CHEATING on you!" He shouted at her.
Claire's firey now gray-tinted eyes avoid Chris's more anger-filled ones. She knew he wouldn't want to hear that, but she also knew that Chris disagreed with everything she wanted to do out of pure 'brotherly love'. Chris would most likely come around swallow his pride and accept her choice for what it is or just never swallow the pride part but skip ahead to the rest. Either way, Claire wanted marraige.
"Are you crazy?! Not another one! You remember when Denny got married?! Do you want to play it out all over again for us, Claire? Do you?!" Chris whispered fiercly and her.
"Ok, Chris, I hardly think Leon is going to hit on Jill, but if that's what's worrying you I could always put an electric leash around him", Claire answered sarcastically and tried hard to hold back on her smile, as she watched Chris's face turn slightly red she added quickly, "If it makes you feel better, I sort of turned Leon down. I mean...I told him I wanted you to feel it was right before I say yes."
To much of Claire's relief, Chris's face went back to its normal shade of light tan and his eyes almost seemed to gloss over in what could have been tears, but Chris never really...cried. Well, there was one time when he was much younger and decided to watch Old Yeller with Claire, but that was the only time she saw him really sob like a baby, so to speak.
"Claire, I love you", Chris spoke unsure of himself as if here were a little uncomfortable speaking this way to his sister, "I'm...honored that you would actually wait for my acceptance first."
"Well damn Chris, you're my brother", Claire answered, also a little choked up, "I love you too...ew wait, but don't try to kiss me or anything. I out- grew that."
Chris burst into a grin and laughed at Claire's blunt, yet odd comment that made her oh so much the Claire Redfield he knew best. Not obeying her wishes, Chris grabbed her into a hug and kissed her cheek anyways while laughing at her "ewwws" and "ugh! You're touching me!" comments.
"Awwwwwwwww!"
Claire and Chris jumped away at once at the sudden and foreign sound.
"Jesus Christ!"
"I thought you thought I was Jesus Christ", Claire said offhandedly, "Not it's Jill?"
"Oh that was so adorable. Why are we doing unusually friendly things in the hallway? Did somebody lose a bet here?" Jill asked, her eyes were glazed over as if she too were about to cry. Most likely from her pregnancy hormones she had been taking great advantage over.
"Claire wants to get married", Chris answered merely.
End of Chapter 3
Aran: Ok, that's the end of that chapter. Wow, it was...odd, I must admit. I truly, and therefor in accepting, understand flaming at me up to this point now, but keep note that I'm not mad at anyone, I don't want apologies, I don't want explantations, and I defintely don't want contiuations of what I said here. Review about the fic, if you have something to say to me, personally, I'll be happy to talk to you over AIM or MSN (see the top of the page for my screen name). ^_^ Other than that...What will Rebecca do?! Is Leon and Claire really ready for marraige? Will Jill ever get back to her normal self...as far as emotions go? Is Billy going to continue being so suave and sexy?!
WARNING: If you're a lifeless prick who hasn't realized that things aren't always picture perfect or done a typical way, do not continue further.
^_^ Remember, if you feel the need to bitch at me, I'll be happy to block you at, if you want to just talk, ok!: MSN IM = [email protected] E-mail = Same as above AIM = CryztalSuccubus
CHAPTER 3 AT LAST!!!!111!1!1 ROFLMAO!!111!! ^_^ Hehe!
Claire breathed in the moist air and purposely rubbed her sneakers on the damp grass to make them squeak back at her. She was just out of the apartments and standing by the parking lot, delving deeply into her thoughts and memories. As Claire did this she couldn't help but wonder if Leon had shown any sign of drifting away from her, but she couldn't remember noticing odd things about him. Although she did feel particularly folly for sobbing in front of everyone and even now her heart knew that Leon didn't mean it, because even if he had found some kind of attraction deep down for Rebecca, he had to love Claire. She just knew this.
A breathy sigh from Claire now. She looked down at her hands, the knuckles were white from clenching them so tight. They had begun turning pink now from the nippy wind now, too bad she didn't have gloves with her at the moment.
A shrilling honk came from nearby and Claire almost slipped in surprise but quickly composed herself and looked at the honker.
"Billy!" She shouted and he waved as the electric windows to his spiffy dark blue Mustang rolled down.
"Hey Claire, is the party outside or something?" He called out and smiled.
'Ha, I should kiss Billy and make Leon jealous', she thought jokingly to herself. Though she didn't mean it and didn't think twice on it, she merely jogged over to the Mustang and waited for Billy to step out.
"Just my own personal little moving party out here, but you're invited to take it up to Chris's apartment now if you want", Claire smiled in return.
"Would you escort me Ms. Redfield? Or would that cause a scandal, you being seen beside someone not with the name of Leon?"
Claire laughed lightly in response, "At the moment, I think not. Leon is in trouble as it is."
"Uh oh, he got time out again? Hope you didn't whip him too hard for this one now", Billy walked forward and Claire followed him as they headed for Chris's apartment.
"So really, what did he do?" Billy asked as he pushed open the front door for Claire.
"Kissing Rebecca", Claire nodded in a dazed manner but added quickly, "Rebecca started it."
"Was that Leon's final answer?" Billy laughed but ceased quickly when he saw Claire still dazing off, "Are you ok? You look like you're taking it lightly, but..."
"I'm ok, I just needed some fresh air. I know Leon and he will explain what was going on", Claire turned and looked at Billy, confidentally.
There were no more words as they reached the apartment and casually strolled in.
"Claire!" Chris called, "Hey, how are you feeling? Are you alright? Do you need to-Billy! Hey, Billy!"
"Ha, hey Chris", Billy replied.
Chris grinned momentarily before turning back to Claire and looking at her solemly, "Are you-"
"I'm fine Chris. Honestly. I just want to know where Leon is. Have you seen him walk out or go off to his room or...", Claire trailed off.
"Room", Chris answered and as soon as he did Claire shot off to the room in one quick movement.
"Well, Claire, being predictable? Imposbile", Chris said sarcastically whilst watching her zoom off.
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"Pst."
"What?"
"Billy's here."
"Tell him I said hi, I don't feel good at the moment though."
"Jill, are you still upset about earlier? You shouldn't be...Claire isn't", Chris whispered to her softly.
Jill was atop of her bed, face first with Chris leaning over her with his lips so close to her ear that she could feel his warm breath when he spoke. She nodded, though she wasn't depressed, she just felt somewhat guilty at the moment.
"I know."
Somehow her heart sunk further when she clarified this. Jill turn around her back and pulled Chris on top of her and hugged him tightly, she didn't feel like letting him go for awhile, she wanted him to lay on her like this...at least for a little while.
"I love you", she whispered and somehow that's all Jill remembered before falling into a deep sleep.
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Chris shook Jill's arms off from around her before leaning down and kissing her forehead. Once he climbed to his feet and stretched for a few minutes he left out of the room and went towards the living room where to his amazement and not-so-big-of-a-surprise at the same time, saw Claire sitting on Leon's lap and giggling along to something Billy said. There at the dinning room table sat Barry and Sherry.
"What in the blue hell did I miss now?" Chris asked in stunned belief.
"Oh, Barry just came over with Sherry", Claire answered for him, "I thought you were asleep or talking to Jill or whatever you were supposed to be doing, so I just let them in without bothering you. See?! Aren't I such a thoughtful little sister?!"
"Yeah, bring in company without warning me...thoughtful Claire, very. Where's Becca?"
"Locked up in her room, she won't come out. When I tried to talk to her she told me to just let her have her space and nearly went into a full fuel lecture about her space and...", Claire fell over dramatically (of course acting) and snored to clarify what she meant.
"I'll check on her tomorrow morning, if she doesn't come out by then we'll burn her out", Leon nodded.
"Are you two...I mean, you and Claire...ok with eachother?" Chris stared suspiciously from one another. Everyone seemed to cough nervously and somehow Chris felt as if they were inching further away from him rather slowly, but still moving...
"What?"
"I couldn't say 'No'!" Claire hollered all of a sudden.
"What?" Chris repeated.
Claire jumped up out of Leon's lap and grasped Chris's arm, "follow me", she said as she dragged him out of the living room and out of earshot.
"What?" Chris repeated.
"Leon and I want to get married", she said sternly at last, but once she had gotten out the "Leon and I" part, Chris was already throwing a fit.
"NO! Absolutely not! You're too young! Don't you remember what just happend earlier?! He was CHEATING on you!" He shouted at her.
Claire's firey now gray-tinted eyes avoid Chris's more anger-filled ones. She knew he wouldn't want to hear that, but she also knew that Chris disagreed with everything she wanted to do out of pure 'brotherly love'. Chris would most likely come around swallow his pride and accept her choice for what it is or just never swallow the pride part but skip ahead to the rest. Either way, Claire wanted marraige.
"Are you crazy?! Not another one! You remember when Denny got married?! Do you want to play it out all over again for us, Claire? Do you?!" Chris whispered fiercly and her.
"Ok, Chris, I hardly think Leon is going to hit on Jill, but if that's what's worrying you I could always put an electric leash around him", Claire answered sarcastically and tried hard to hold back on her smile, as she watched Chris's face turn slightly red she added quickly, "If it makes you feel better, I sort of turned Leon down. I mean...I told him I wanted you to feel it was right before I say yes."
To much of Claire's relief, Chris's face went back to its normal shade of light tan and his eyes almost seemed to gloss over in what could have been tears, but Chris never really...cried. Well, there was one time when he was much younger and decided to watch Old Yeller with Claire, but that was the only time she saw him really sob like a baby, so to speak.
"Claire, I love you", Chris spoke unsure of himself as if here were a little uncomfortable speaking this way to his sister, "I'm...honored that you would actually wait for my acceptance first."
"Well damn Chris, you're my brother", Claire answered, also a little choked up, "I love you too...ew wait, but don't try to kiss me or anything. I out- grew that."
Chris burst into a grin and laughed at Claire's blunt, yet odd comment that made her oh so much the Claire Redfield he knew best. Not obeying her wishes, Chris grabbed her into a hug and kissed her cheek anyways while laughing at her "ewwws" and "ugh! You're touching me!" comments.
"Awwwwwwwww!"
Claire and Chris jumped away at once at the sudden and foreign sound.
"Jesus Christ!"
"I thought you thought I was Jesus Christ", Claire said offhandedly, "Not it's Jill?"
"Oh that was so adorable. Why are we doing unusually friendly things in the hallway? Did somebody lose a bet here?" Jill asked, her eyes were glazed over as if she too were about to cry. Most likely from her pregnancy hormones she had been taking great advantage over.
"Claire wants to get married", Chris answered merely.
End of Chapter 3
Aran: Ok, that's the end of that chapter. Wow, it was...odd, I must admit. I truly, and therefor in accepting, understand flaming at me up to this point now, but keep note that I'm not mad at anyone, I don't want apologies, I don't want explantations, and I defintely don't want contiuations of what I said here. Review about the fic, if you have something to say to me, personally, I'll be happy to talk to you over AIM or MSN (see the top of the page for my screen name). ^_^ Other than that...What will Rebecca do?! Is Leon and Claire really ready for marraige? Will Jill ever get back to her normal self...as far as emotions go? Is Billy going to continue being so suave and sexy?!