Wow, an Update! I never thought I would be updating this story, but I decided to just for the heck of it. So, if your lost, this takes Place after RE5. Chris came home to visit Claire, Excella is ALIVE, and has Wesker's DNA. Jill, Leon, and 2 other people will be making appearances in next chappies! Enjoy!

Chris walked up the porch of his old home. It was in the suburbs, and he would see kids playing around in the neighborhood, it made him want to have a family of a wife and kids. Claire took Chris's bags upstairs while he went to the living room and rested on the couch from his long flight. Chris was getting comfortable, when he heard a single footstep. Chris immediately stood up and grabbed his knife from his ankle.

"Claire!?"

"Yeah?" she called from the other room.

"Is anyone staying with you?"

"No, why?"

"Just asking..."

He looked around, wondering if an intruder was in the house. Or could it be something else? It wouldn't have been the first time they sent someone to take out Claire or himself. Both were prominent members of their BSAA and Terrasave. Chris heard more footsteps and shuffling. He walked towards the kitchen, and could see a shadow. Chris counted to three.

"One...Two...Three"

Chris charged at the figure, tackling him to the floor. The two knocked over a few knickknacks and pots, nothing serious, but nothing quiet either. Chris turned him over to catch a better glimpse only to be shocked.

"Kennedy!? What the hell are you doing in MY house?!"

Leon chuckled. "She didn't tell you did she?"

"That you're a creepy guy with nothing better to do?!" Chris said, not releasing his grip.

"I can't have my back turned for 5 minutes without you two fighting? I honestly thought this would stop once you guys stopped working around each other, but not even then..." Claire said as she rolled her eyes at the scene.

"Claire, what is going on!?"

"Chris...Leo-"

"Let me tell him Claire." Leon took Chris's hand off him and stood up, walking towards Claire. "Look Chris, I have known your sister for awhile. We have been in a lot disasters, and it made us realize tha-"

"Chris, were dating." Claire said interrupting him.

"What?! How?!"

"Trust me, I do not know how, but it just happened." Claire said. She leaned in to be cradled by Leon. "I was going to tell you at the airport, but I kind of forgot."

"Wow...Unbelievable..." Chris said as he walked away.

"Don't worry..He'll be over it. I think it's more of our rivalry that bothers him then actually us. " Leon said with a smile. Not really phased with the idea of getting along with Chris Redfield, though his sister was awesomely cool, and smoking hot.

"Yeah...I hope so..."

Jill carried on with her training. She was running on the treadmill at 15 mph. No normal human could do that, but she could. The testing that was condoned by Wesker had given her enhanced abilities. Sure they weren't the same god like power she had received with P30, but they could come useful and handy. Jill hated being at the center. With all the tests and crappy food, it's a wonder she had stayed, especially since the whole thing was voluntarily. Dr. Walsh, Jill's rehabilitation advisor came in. Jill liked her because she didn't ask so many questions, and seemed chill about everything.

"Everything all right Jill?"

"Peachy."

"That's good. I have your results from your last test. I would like to discuss them...Now."

Jill walked off the treadmill and sat on a chair next to Walsh, barley sweating, and breathing fine.

"Jill, Your last test shows that you have been making wonderful progress. Your levels are high, but the thing is, is that you have complete control of them."

"That's great. What's next?"

"That's the thing Jill. We think you're ready to be released. It's been a week, and yet you have recovered surprisingly fast. Like a miracle."

"I can't be done. What abo-"

"Jill, is there something bothering you? Someone?"

"What do you mean?"

"Looking at your psych tests, the doctors tell me your under a lot of mental stress. They have pinpointed it using your sleep talking, and we may think you are scared of facing someone you care deeply about."

"There is...someone. I let him down before, and I am not sure I can face him the way I am. I'm different..."

"Jill, everyone is different. In life, sometimes the big bads aren't the bio genetic monsters, and are actually facing life problems. The only way you can face it, is if you talk to this person, and tell them how you feel"

"Your right...I hate when your right."

"I know. Besides, it may be hard to believe, but there is someone out there with a more suckier life. "

He awoke in a empty room. He looked around, noticing he was covered in wet blue liquid, and had seen a human sized tube, vacant. He quickly stood up, looking for something to cover himself with. The man grabbed a lab coat on the chair, and started walking in the room of the abandoned facility. It was as if human life did not exist before he awoke. "Who am I?" the man kept asking over and over. He checked the computer near the tube, and looked at the screen. The screen read "Project: Wesker - ACTIVATED" "What was Project Wesker?" the man asked. He looked into the mirror to see his reflection, hoping to gain some memories. Two blue eyes, a nose, a mouth. At least he wasn't ugly. He thought his pale skin matched him blonde hair very well. The man tried to concentrate, but nothing about himself came up. Then there was a name. Soon, a face, then a unknown attraction.

"Claire...I have to see you."

I know, HORRIBLE! ha-ha. Please Red and Review. Chappie three coming soon!