The separated lovers PT. 2

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You woke up in a tight, black bag. There was no longer a hole in your abdomen and no pain.

The only thought you had was to get out and find Wesker.

You started to kick and move around, falling onto the concrete floor.

Your shoulder was starting to throb, but you kept rolling until you heard a familiar voice.

"There's a slight chance that they contracted the T-Virus when they were impaled." Your brother stated.

You rolled towards the voice, hitting the wall with a smack.

"What the hell was that noise?" Wesker questioned.

WESKER'S POV:

I had been listening to William rant about (Name) for a few hours now, the memory still fresh in my mind.

Suddenly, I heard something smack against the wall beside me.

I stood up and walked into the corridor, a body bag next to my feet.

I kneeled down and looked at the tag.

Then, it started wriggling.

"Whoever you are, let me the hell out of this!" The bag screamed, thrashing about.

Tugging at the zipper, I saw (Name's) face staring at me.

"Thank you Wesker, I couldn't breathe in that thing.

OUT OF POV.

Wesker grabbed your body, carrying it back into William's office.

"Holy shit! You're alive!" William stammered, rushing over to hug you.

"It must have healed you" Wesker muttered, going over to the computer to add something to a research file.

"Whaddya mean love?" You inquired, laying down on the plush couch.

"The t-virus darling, it secreted from the tyrant as it impaled you."
He replied, sitting in an office chair.

"What do we do next Wesker?" Your brother asked.

"We see what they can do." Wesker stated, staring into your soul.

"Let me sleep first, I'm tired as hell" you grunted. Then, you fell into a dreamless nap.
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