Alright, this is the last chapter for this story but a sequel is being written.

Disclaimer: don't own anything but the plot and Zhane, all else goes to Capcom.

Warnings: cursing, mentioned yaoi, there shouldn't be any spoilers.

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Take Out and a Plus.

It's been about a month since I got back from Africa. Sheva and I were really lucky just missing the explosion. Good thing we jumped when we had or we would have been blown to bits. The explosion had caught the attention of a fisherman who gave us a lift back. Once we had docked I grabbed the first phone I could and called the BSAA, let them know what happened. They sent someone over to get us; I don't remember much else I think I fell asleep on the plane ride back over here. Once we got back though I had a ton of questions thrown at me, most of them about Wesker and his where-abouts. I tell them the truth; I don't know where he is. They seem disappointed by the fact that he had escaped. Sorry but I was kind of busy at the time.

Over the next couple of weeks things started getting weird. I would get nauseous when I thought of certain things, I snapped at someone for no reason then immediately felt bad; not to mention the food cravings. Something's different I could tell, I felt it. I don't really know how to explain it, It's like I can't fully relax, restless one moment then calm the next. I have no I idea what's up with me. I didn't know if this is just side effects from the virus. I had hoped they would go away soon. There's no way I'd be able to live like that. People were starting to get worried, and when they get worried they brought in doctors, and when a doctor is involved tests are sure to come. They'd want a blood sample, urine sample and any other sample that they take to make sure that you're ok. And if that happened they would most likely find out about the virus and I just couldn't let that happen.

They wouldn't understand and most certainly wouldn't give me a chance to explain it. They'd have me locked away. To study me and hound me about Wesker, wanting answers to questions I wouldn't know. They'd think I was most likely helping Wesker. They would defiantly turn Claire against me.

Over these last couple weeks I've tried to act normal, pretend everything's fine. I know it isn't though. I can sense it, just like I know that my body is different, something weird happened on that island and I'm not sure if it's directly related to the virus coursing through my veins.

I try not to get stuck on that thought process for very long, it's depressing. I lay down on the couch and flip on the T.V, switching it to the news. I don't really listen or pay attention as I slowly start to drift to sleep.

I wake up to the smell of bacon and coffee, slowly getting out of bed I realize that this isn't my apartment. Walking out into the hallway I notice that I'm in a home, but it's not Claire's, in fact I don't know any one that has a home like this. Out side the window there's even a white picket fence surrounding the yard. Following the smell down the hallway brings me into a kitchen. And to my surprise Albert is there in front of the stove wearing an apron.

"Hi darling, sleep well?"

He asks holding a frying pan with bacon, he puts it on a plate and then ushers me to sit down.

"Um, what's going on?"

"I'm making breakfast; oh don't worry about the kids I already sent them off to school and yes I packed their lunches. Now you just relax and eat."

I was about to sip my coffee when he mentioned kids.

"What kids, we don't have any kids."

"Of course we do, four to be exact. Honey are you sure that you're okay?"

"I'm fine; I just don't see how we have kids, why we would have kids."

He smiles at me. "They're a gift."

"Who gives kids as a gift?"

Before he can answer I spring awake.

"What the hell" I mutter, the news is still on and the topic is about adoption.

'You know, that's not the first dream you've had where you have kids.'

'I know, just shut up alright. It was probably the television leaking into my dreams.'

'Sure it was.'

I.S. rolls my eyes, "Well what? Do you have a better explanation?"

He's quite for awhile. I get up off the couch and start heading to the kitchen when a knock at my door stops me. When I open the door Claire is standing outside holding a bag of Chinese food. "You hungry?" she asks.

I nod my head and let her in; she walks in to the kitchen and places the food down on the small table. "I figured I'd stop by and see how you were doing" she means for it to sound nonchalant, like she wasn't just checking up on me because I've been acting weird.

"That's fine, I'm good you?"

She nods and smiles, she takes out the canisters with food and sets them up and sits down. I grab some plates and spoons bringing them over and sitting as well.

"I'm good."

We sit and eat in silence for awhile, until I go for her egg roll.

"Chris, you hate those."

"Yeah, well I've never really gave them a chance."

I take a bite and-whoa these are great. I finish it off in seconds grabbing for another one.

"I had another weird dream today."

"What was it about?"

I almost tell her about Wesker being in it but I decide against it at the last minute.

"There were kids, mine again I didn't see them though but I could tell they lived there."

"You know I think mom said that right before she found out that she was pregnant she dreamt of having kids. Lisa told me that." (A/N: I know that their parents died so I just made up a family friend.)

"Ok… and you're telling me this why?"

"Well I just thought it kind of odd, you have weird cravings, weird dreams, nausea and mood swings. If I didn't know you were a guy I'd say that you were pregnant."

She's smiling as she says this I force myself to laugh as well, but something in my gut feels heavy.

"Obviously you're wrong though because I am in fact a guy."

After we get done eating and clean up she leaves giving me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. I wave to her and close the door. Sitting down on my couch I start to think over what she said, I know it isn't possible but could the virus some how screw that up? It was about a month ago when Wesker tricked me and the symptoms had started a bit after I got home. I quickly shake my head.

"There's no freaking way he got me pregnant, I'm a guy it's just not going to happen."

'But just to be sure you want to get a test?'

'No. I am sure; I don't need a test to tell me what I already know. Why would you offer that? You don't know something do you?'

'No I was just saying that because I figured you'd want to know for sure or what ever. That there would be no possible way for you to get pregnant and that a test would prove it.'

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A half and hour later finds me standing in my bathroom holding a home pregnancy kit.

"This probably won't even work, I'm a guy remember?" I'm looking in the mirror, when he speaks I notice my eyes start to change colors slightly- it's kind of aqua, but at the same time a violet as well.

"I would think it works the same way, you just pee on it."

Rolling my eyes and sighing, "Yes but-"

"What are you afraid of? That it's going to say yes?"

I don't answer him instead I turn away from the mirror and look into the sink.

"Oh, you are aren't you?"

"Just shut up alright," I nearly growl. I take out the stick and read over the directions real quick. I un-zip my pants and with some quick maneuvering I manage to piss on the stick while still getting it into the toilet. I zip up my fly and place the thing on the sink walking out of the bathroom I check my watch 1:00 exactly.

After watching T.V for about three minutes it takes me a couple seconds to walk to the bathroom. Mutated dogs and humans I can deal with finding out that I may be pregnant, not so easy. I pull in a breath and walk to the bathroom, immediately I'm frozen in my tracks. There on the sink is a home pregnancy stick with a little pink plus symbol.

"These things aren't always right, it could be a fluke right?"

"I don't know. Did you get another one to try it again?"

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Three minutes later.

"It's the same thing. Holy shit! How can I be pregnant?"

"Do you really want me to walk you through it?"

"Shut up, I meant how can I-a guy-be pregnant?"

"I think the better question is how are you going to tell Wesker?"

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Alright the end of chapter ten, I hope you guys like it and I am getting started right now on the first chapter of the sequel, don't have a name for it but I will. Oh another thing I'm borrowing this computer for school and since I only have a week left I won't have it for the summer. But I do have a computer that I share with four other people so I'll still write I'm just not sure when I'll be able to get the chapters out.

But Reviews are welcome and thanks a bunch for sticking with this story to the end.