Hello all! This is just a story idea me and my friend raindropdew came up with. It's about how Wesker would be like if he wasn't evil and there was no Bio terrorism. I don't know if this will be a oneshot or a mini story, so we'll see. I decided to keep STARS in and just see where that brings me. Enjoy!


Albert Wesker sat behind his desk as he looked at the files in hand and sighed. Years of working his way up in the RPD for this? Sure he made it to be captain of the STARS Alpha team, but most of their tasks were simple, backing up whatever the regular RPD can't handle. Sometimes they were side by side with detectives to solve murders but things have been quiet in STARS for the time being. There were several kidnappings that captured his attention in Racoon city, but he could only ask to investigate. Nothing to do now but paperwork for Wesker while his team did god-knows-what. He honestly didn't care if Enrico Marini, leader of Bravo team, was doing the same. Wesker found paperwork easier to deal with in solitude.

At least Chris isn't bothering me...

The door slammed open and a rather loud and obnoxious "HEY CAPTAIN WESKER!" was heard. Wesker mentally face-palmed as he set the papers down to lock eyes (well, glasses) with his sharpshooter as he approached the desk. Sure Chris and Jill were his favorites of the group but that didn't make Chris any less annoying.

"Don't you ever knock?" he asked, raising an eyebrow to show his impatience. Sitting around and doing nothing while kidnappings were taking place has gotten to him and Wesker couldn't help but feel upset at this.

"Woah, grumpy now, aren't we Captain? If you weren't cooped up in this room all the time and have a little fun then you probably wouldn't be so uptight." Chris joked, sheepishly grinning at his Captain.

"I take my job rather seriously, Redfield. If you do not have any important news then please, leave me to my work. I have an investigation to pull together on random kidnappings. In addition, I'm still filling the report from our last mission since you decided you wanted to take it upon yourself to take care of our targets...alone." Wesker hissed.

"Hey, it's not my fault I got ambushed. I just didn't like all that waiting around for 'the right moment.' We got the job done anyway without any casualties, didn't we?" Chris countered, leaning against the desk and smirking. Sure he fell right into a trap, but he managed to hold his own until Wesker arrived with the rest of the team.

Wesker sighed and lean back, running a hand through his gelled back blond hair. He chose Chris because of his accuracy and will to do what was right. In fact, Chris reminded him of himself. The only difference is that Wesker put the mission before anything else. Chris, on the other hand, had a soft spot for trying to save everyone. "Indeed we did. You make me proud Chris, but of course you are a member of my team, which is the best of the best. However if Jill would have picked the lock a second later you would have had a bullet in your head. Next time wait for my orders before you barge head-first into a mission. Am I clear?"

"Yes, sir." Chris nodded, still grinning. Wesker didn't like that look, he knew Chris was planning something. And he was on the receiving end.

"What is it, Christopher?" Wesker sighed. He wasn't going to like this.

"How many times do I have to tell you to stop calling me that?" Chris pouted. When Wesker glared at him from behind his sunglasses Chris chuckled. "Well Marini was going to take his team out for a drink and Barry invited us so I was wondering if you cared to join us?"

Wesker thought about this for a moment, folding his hands and resting them on his abdomen. He would like a break from all this paperwork but the faster he got them done the faster he could ask to look into those kidnappings. But looking at Chris' puppy eyes made even him submit. Despite knowing better judgement, he decided to humor him. After all, as much as he hated to admit it, Chris was his best and sometimes ONLY friend. While everyone else was intimidated by his tough and cold demeanor, Chris and sometimes Jill would see right through it.

I really need to make some new friends... Wesker thought bitterly.

"Alright fine, but on one condition." Wesker responded. To this Chris stood up straighter.

"Sure, what is it?"

"You help me finish my paperwork." Wesker chuckled when he saw how fast Chris' face fell. Chris could take on any challenge thrown his way but once paperwork was involved, he was the first to run away. When Chris saw Wesker was serious he sighed in defeat.

"The things I do for you to have a good time...sure thing Albert. Whatever gets you out of this office."

"How many times to I have to tell you to call me Wesker?" Wesker retorted, a smirk on his lips as he gave Chris the folder he was looking at before Chris interrupted. It was Chris' turn to chuckle as he took the seat on the opposite side of Wesker's desk.

"I'll call you Wesker when you call me Chris."

"Done. Now hurry up, Chris. I still have an investigation to look into. The faster we get this over with the faster we can join Marini and the others at the bar."

"Don't need to tell me twice, Wesker." Chris chuckled as he opened the folder and put together the report.