This story is following the events in REoriginal, ignoring Zero completely…at least in this chapter XD Oh yeah, if you didn't know it, this is the sequel to Wesker's First Love. Might be good to read that first, so you'll know what happened before this ^^''' So.. all characters (except for my own ones) belong to Capcom~ Oh, and the title was actually Ma-121's idea ^^ she's awesome *nodnod*

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Chapter 1

Albert Wesker, the captain of the STARS Alpha Team in Raccoon City, was in a secret control room on the first floor of the old mansion in Raccoon Forest. He was sitting in front of a few big monitors that were showing what the surveillance cams that were placed all over the building were taking up. Wesker had been in that mansion a lot of times before, but for the persons on the monitors – his team – it would be the first and last time they'd ever set a foot in there.

Or in any other place…Wesker smirked, and placed his sunglasses back in the right place. Umbrella will get their combat data, and I will get my money… Unknown to anyone except for his realemployers, Wesker only worked with the RPD to be able to cover up for Umbrella. Information that they didn't want to get public never did, since even the chief of police, Brian Irons, was being bribed by Umbrella. That man only cared about money and himself, and it was because of Umbrella that he'd been able to become chief of police. Wesker, on the other hand, wasn't only in on it for money – what he needed was more power, because having a lot of money but no power would get you nowhere. Those two things always walked happily hand in hand.

The Alpha Team had gone to the forest to look for the missing Bravo Team, that had been sent out to investigate the recent 'cannibal murders' that had occurred in the past few weeks. Of course, getting both STARS teams out here at the same time had all been planned, by no one less than Wesker himself. And Umbrella, since it was their very own zombified dogs that had been responsible for the different murders. Umbrella's up to this point biggest creation, the T-virus, had gotten loose in the labs beneath the old mansion, turning all of the employees into flesh-eating zombies, and all of the experiment-subjects had escaped from their cells and test-tubes. Together, they were all lurking somewhere in the mansion, waiting for the STARS-members, who'd surely meet their deaths before the sun rises in the morning. If the monsters didn't get to them, Wesker had some extra cards up his sleeves – his own plans to get rid of both of the teams. His main mission was indeed to get rid of any evidence of the T-virus's existence…

There were many STARS-members left now – Wesker had seen Kenneth Sullivan being murdered by a zombie, Forest Speyer had been killed by a flock of mutated crows, Joseph Frost had been attacked and killed by the zombie-dogs outside… And there were surely more to come.

At least they can't return to the station… Bravo Team's helicopter is completely destroyed – since Wesker messed with the engine – and good old Brad 'Chickenheart' Vickers took of with Alpha's.Wesker had given Brad Vickers the role as Alpha's pilot for this mission, mostly for the simple reason that Wesker had known that Brad would take the first possible chance to get out of there when he found out what was going on, thinking only of his own safety, and leaving his comrades to face their worst nightmare. He had once again proven himself worthy of the nickname 'Chickenheart'.

But, much to Wesker's dislike, Jill Valentine, Chris Redfield and Barry Burton seemed to survive it all. They had gotten away from life-threatening situations alive, and Wesker swore to himself that he'd make their temporary luck end as soon as possible.

For Jill, it looks like that time is here. One of the monitors showed that she was in one of the old traps, the shotgun-room. Jill had removed the shotgun from its place, and with a satisfied and triumphant smile on her face, she went through the door and into the small square-shaped room. There's no way she'll survive this.Wesker watched as Jill tried to open the door that would lead her out into the corridor, but it was locked. She turned around as the door to the shotgun room, the door she'd left open, slammed shut. It looked like Jill was panicking – not really a surprise since she was locked into a room where not even her precious lockpics could get her out – and it got even worse when the ceiling slowly began to descend, closing in on her head at a slow yet deadly speed.

Wesker's attention was suddenly caught by something that was happening on another monitor, showing what happened right outside of the room where she was caught. Barry was standing there, and it seemed like he was... helping her. Wesker glared at the screen, anger rushing up inside of him. I thought I'd already convinced Barry. What if I really had his family?! Indeed, it didn't seem like Barry was ready to do everything for his family. If Wesker's threat had been real, and not fake, this would be the point where he got rid of Barry's family.

After shooting at the lock, Barry managed to get the door opened, and pulled Jill out just seconds before the ceiling would've crushed her if she hadn't been saved. Indeed, it had been close. Wesker slammed his fist on the desk, and after watched Barry leave Jill alone once again, he stepped out of the control room, determined to tell Barry about the consequences of his actions. I'll make sure he'll regret it...

A few minutes later, Wesker was standing right behind a corner, leaning casually against the wall, arms folded, waiting for Barry to enter the hallway. It didn't take long for that to happen. As Barry walked past him – he was half-hidden in the shadows – Wesker spoke up. "So... Have you managed to get rid of Jill?"

Barry froze and turned around, his face full of fear and surprise. Barry knew about Wesker's plans, but not all of the important parts, that Wesker simply had... left out.

"I... uh... n-not yet..." Barry said, and Wesker shook his head.

"You do know what will happen to your family if you don't do as I say." Wesker sighed. "I guess we'll just have to change the plan a little, don't you think? How about this; you lure Jill down to the cells under the courtyard, and I will take care of her." And Chris and that Bravo medic when and if they manage to reach the labs.If they couldn't get there by themselves, Wesker would have to lead them there. After all, this was his game, and his rules were all that mattered.

Without another word, Wesker walked away, leaving Barry to his own thoughts. Oh, how easy it was to manipulate him if you just knew what he cares about the most. Right now, it was all going according to his plans. He entered the control room once again, sitting down in the comfy arm-chair in front of the monitors. This room wasn't marked out on any map, and for those who didn't know about it, it was impossible to find. The door leading to it looked just like the wall around it, and a painting of a landscape hung on it, completely hiding it, and making it into the most well-hidden room in he whole mansion. At least of the ones Wesker knew about... In order to open the door, you had to push a switch, which was placed as a small rock in the lower left corner of the painting, just about where a normal doorknob would've been placed. Wesker had found it by accident, when he was examining the painting. He had always thought that the rock looked a bit suspicious. After all, this room proved indeed to be useful for him.

Barry seemed to be on his way back to the front hall of the mansion, where Jill was at the moment. It almost looked like she was waiting for him. Wesker shook hid head. Jill should know that there wasn't any point in trusting someone, anyone, they could always betray you. He sighed. Distracted by his own thoughts, memories of what had happened so many years ago.

"Julie..." he whispered, the room remained as silent as ever. "I should've known that something wasn't right..." He returned his attention to the monitors once again, not wanting to think about his past anymore. It didn't matter, and it was too late to change anything. He had to focus on the present. Rebecca Chambers, Bravo Team's rookie medic, was sitting on a bed in a small storeroom on the first floor, reading a big old book. She must've heard something, because suddenly, she put the book down on the small table, and grabbed a can of... was that insecticide? Wesker chuckled. If that was the only weapon she had, this would be easy.

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(A/N: After deciding that trying to write a mix between Jill's and Chris's stories from both REmake and Original would be way too complicated, this plot was what I thought of instead. XD Anyways, hope you liked it ^^)