The Mercenary and The Little Girl That Could: Chapter nine, The final end game and a well planted revenge.
A/N: Whelp this is the last instalment of the first part of Avery's journey. Don't worry, there's going to be a sequel! Her random antics and she gets to go all out against Ada Wong! So thanks to all the readers that have stuck through the story, with the ups and downs. Thanks to those who favored, reviewed and followed my story :) Anyways, enough with my rambling, I hope you guys enjoy the final chapter:)
Disclaimer: I don't own Resident Evil, those rights belong to Capcom. I also don't make a single cent of profit from writing this fan fiction.
Rating: T
Warnings: Language, violence, blood and gore, innuendoes, adult situations, crude humor and major angst!
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"It's your brother, he's been kidnaped and we don't know where the took him..."
Avery Avington made her way bitterly pass the sliding glass doors. Her platform black lace booties, echoing on the concrete. As she stepped outside, slid to the cold ground, the chill slipping through her thin dress. She stayed like that, letting the tears was down her face in waves.
How could Ada—the bitch that put her through all of her this shit, take her only living family member! The dispute was with her, not her brother. She hoped to end the dark saga that her father started; but no such luck. She was the one left to end the dark legacy, she would end it the best way she could.
She felt the sorrow and cold seep through her bones. She ignored the cold and let the tears of sorrow pour out of her tear ducts.
"Fuck! Damn! Damn! DAMMIT~!" Avery cried as she slammed her fists into the solid concrete of the ground. She started to pound the solid ground with all of her might, the fabric of her borrowed dress, ripping as she scooted her body across the stone surface.
"Damn! I'll get you back, James if it's the last thing I do!" she sobbed as she continued to bash her fists into the concrete. She felt her knuckles begin to slip and felt blood start to leak out. The physical pain helped numb her emotional distress.
As her blood fell to the ground, so did her tears of distress. She was about to deliver another blow to the defenseless ground when she felt someone grab her hand in a harsh grip, making her his in pain.
"Enough!" she heard a harsh voice say.
Avery turned her head to see who had grabbed her bloody hand. She turned and saw Jake Muller staring at her with anger, an emotion she never saw him have towards her. It was written all over his face.
Her chocolate colored orbs widen as his blue colored ones stared at hers. She had never seen him so angry at her. Yet, being the stubborn and bullheaded that she is in grief; she threw him a frigid glare. Tears still poured down from her eyes.
"Let me go!" she fired turning her frigid glare towards him.
Jake returned her glare, with fury that made her gulp. She actually saw the devil's fire rise up in them. She stared at him in utter shock.
"Doing this...beating yourself up, Avery isn't going to help your brother any!" he growled, yanking the female up by her hurt hand.
Avery hissed as his calloused hand grazed her ruined skin.
"So! It's all my fault!" She growled as she shook her head in back and forth, sending a string of tears crashing onto his tux.
"Let me the hell–" Avery was about to struggle even more, when he slapped her and hard.
Avery grunted as she felt the stinging sensation sink into her skin.
"You bastard!" she seethed.
"You deserved it, you don't need to be such a puddle of "despair", what happened to your revenge plan?" he asked, softer this time.
"It went out the–" she cut herself off when she stared up into his beautiful eyes. She blinked and sighed.
"I'm going to go through with it. I just don't want to go through all that pain again!" she raged. Jake sighed and stared up at the dark brunette.
"I'm the one, that got you into this mess, I'll help you out." he offered.
"Oh, really, for what price?" she grumbled.
"Nothing, paying back a good deed."
"I'm no charity case—"
"Shut up and take my offer, Avery!" Jake grumbled.
The distraught female looked up at Wesker's son and sighed.
Avery looked up at him, as more tears began to pour down. They were tears of sorrow and something else.
"Thanks, Jake," she said, glancing down at her ruin dress.
"No problem, toots," he said with a sigh. Jake's breath began to mingle in white short puffs in the air. He looked up at the distraught dark brunette and rolled and sighed again. This girl was extremely mental. He still held her injured hand in his gloved hand. Her blood was seeping into his cotton glove. He sighed and dropped the female's wounded hand
Avery let out a little hiss as her bruised and bloody hand made contact with her dress.
"You're a dumbass you know that, Avery? Instead of mopping around like a two year old, you could be planning and plotting your revenge!" he growled, sending her a cold glare.
She sighed and glared up at him, yet she knew that he was right. She glared at her own despair, she couldn't believe she was being this...weak! Her dad or James would kick her ass for crying like a little baby. She was way stronger then this.
She needed to save her brother and go through with her vendetta. It was her fault—her father's fault that they got in the situation in the first places. You can mess with Avery, but you can't mess with her family.
Hell, the already did kill her mother and little brother in sheer cold blooded murder. She was going to get revenge on them too. She just needed to know where to find that Ada Wong. She sighed and started to wipe her tears away. She looked down at her wounded hand, the blood had stopped but it still throbbed like a mother fucker. Her cheek also was staring to smart off. She looked up at Jake and sighed.
She would take him up on his offer, all she needed to know was where her father hid the drive and how to tell the BSAA about her leaving. It's not like she's a member, far from it. She was just getting trained by them. She would miss Piers, her annoying guardian...
"Avery, earth to Avery, are you in there?" Jake asked waving his hand infront of her face.
Avery blinked three times and stared up at the mercenary and said, "Yeah, I'm here, what do you want?"
Avery sighed and started to sulk again. She missed her family terribly. She let the tears pour down, when she felt Jake harshly grab her face and she met his blue gaze.
Jake had Avery's face in his grasp, he sent a glance of hellfire at her. He was getting tired of the female's pity party. He knew that she was stronger then this. He also knew that she had a fight to win. He would not let her settle for that pity shit, even if he had to beat it out of her.
Avery looked at him with sorrow in her brown eyes. "Let's face it, I'm weak and I'm bad karma. So why are you helping me anyway, you'll just get hurt." she said, trying to yank back from his had grip, no avail.
"ENOUGH, with your pity party bull crap! You're not as weak as you think you, Avery. All your pity party shit. Poor Avery, poor baby, she got raped and her family was killed. So. What. Stop moping and grow a pair of balls. Life could be worse, toots."
"I'm. Weak. Let's just face it, I'll leave and go off and die, that would be the end of this stupid act—Ow!"she said, as Jake squeezed her face hard.
"Let me go!" she hissed in pain.
No, not until you get over your bullshit." he growled, his glare intensifying.
"Fuck you!" she hissed jerking her face out of his grip.
"I don't need people making decisions for me, face it Muller. You and I both know, that I'm cursed and we know it."
"I don't believe in curses, I believe in making your own luck. And kid, you're sucks, you need to set yourself straight and quit your moping cra–" he was about to say more when Avery cut him off.
"Fine. I will."
Aver felt snow begin to spill from the sky, the white and pure flakes touched her cheeks. She stared up at the snow and sighed. She really needed to get a hold of herself. Whatever doesn't kill you makes you stronger, that was her motto from now.
She could see Jake's side of the puzzle, she was no help to her brother moping. For all she knew that he was dead, she just hoped he was alive.
Avery's cellphone began to ring and played. "Angel with a Shot Gun," by the Cab. She knew the ringtone, it was her brother's. She sighed and picked up the phone.
"Hello?" her voice cracked.
"Hello, little Avery," she heard a female voice state and she growled.
Jake looked at Avery's face as it went from sorrow to sheer anger in an instant. This female changed moods like a stop light.
"It's you!" she seethed over the phone.
"Yes, it's me, Ada," the Asian woman laugh.
"Who is it?" Jake asked, looking at her.
"Ada. Wong." Aver said with venom dripping from her voice.
"Ah, so you do remember me!" the female laughed.
"Where the hell is my brother, you bitch!" Avery swore.
"Well..let's see, oh he's here and he's fine."
"Let my brother go! Your quarrel is with me! He has nothing to do with it!" Avery screamed in the receiver.
Ada laughed at the young brunette's tone of voice. She could tell that the girl was distraught and enjoying it. She smirked into the phone. Ada was sitting in a plush recliner chair and her men that had assaulted Avery could here the distraught young female.
Ada couldn't believe how easy it was to play the stranded passenger. She flashed a little leg and well, he went to help her and she stabbed him with sedating and paralytic drug. It was a easy as taking candy from–well Avery is a big baby.
Claude(Avery's main attacker) shot Ada a wolf-like grin and chuckled darkly.
"Oh, he has everything to do with it, he's my–call it a bribe to get what I want," Ada said, twirling her wine glass idly.
"What do you want?" Avery growled.
"Oh, just the little device containing the S Virus plans," Ada said simply.
"No, not over my dead body!" Avery seethed.
Ada place James's cellphone on speaker and Avery could hear him screaming in pain in the background. She heard what sounded like electrical current. She shiver as she knew what terror and torture her brother was going through. And it was all because of her! She had to find a way to trick Ada into letting her have her brother back, he was her only family left!
"Fine, I get it, where do you want me to bring it. Just tell me where to bring it!"
Ada smiled and saw that the girl so it her way. She knew that she'd cave.
"I'd knew you'd come see my side of the light, bring the drive to Berlin Germany in two months. That should give you enough time to recover it. Also, I'll send you the coordinate to my location. Don't get the BSAA involved, or there will be dire consequences." Ada rattled on.
"Fine," Avery said hanging up the phone and pocketing it.
"So, what's going on?" Jake asked.
"Going to get my brother and the drive," Avery said.
"Really now, I hope you know what you're doing!" Jake scoffed.
"I do and I need your help," she said making her way to the barracks.
"Where do you think you're going?" Jake asked.
"To get my weapons, " she stated.
Jake smirked at the girl. "Don't have to, I already have them covered,"
"Really?""
"Yup,"
"Okay, what are they?" she asked.
"You'll see them when you come with me." he stated.
"...Okay," the female said wearily.
"No pity,"
"No pity, just hard core revenge." Avery said with a smirk.
Jake looked at the girl and smiled he knew he liked her for some reason. She was a tough and he knew it. Jake continued to walk and Avery followed him.
Avery looked down at herself and sighed, this was her last day as a normal–well as normal for herself 21 year old. She sighed this would be a new journey in her life and she was going to take it...
End of The Mercenary and The Little Girl That Could Part.
End Author's Note: Whelp, thanks to all those who stuck with me in through the ups and downs of this story. It only took me like...3 months to finish these part of the series. Also, there's going to be a follow up story called: Resident Evil: Decoy Mission. It's about Avery Avington's quest to find the actually thumb drive containing the S virus. Also it will be a thrilling story with spills and chills and well...you get the rest! So please enjoy the ending of this story!
Happy Reading and Have a Nice Day:
-Butterflyinc