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Wesker's Daughter	By : LadyLuck1990 Category: +M through R > Resident Evil Views: 3798 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Resident Evil doesn't belong to me what so ever, and I also make NO money off this story. I know I use Angel a lot but she's my main character, so she belongs to me...no touchy her.

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A/N: I'm sorry it took me a while to update guys. I planned on doing it Friday but my cat Batman ended up getting sick and then Saturday we had to take him to the vet at 9am and didn't get home until 2:30pm. It was a stressful weekend but I'm updating now.
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The first thing she saw was a bright ass light making her squint to look around. She managed to lift her throbbing head to look down, only to see herself strapped to an examination table that was tilted upward slightly to make it look like she could be standing. There was an IV in the crook of her right arm with wires attached to her everywhere. "Interesting..." said an Italian accent, the accent from before. "I've been bleeding her out for at least three hours but the more blood she looses the more her body rapidly makes."
'Where the fuck am I?!' thought Angel. She felt a little week but could feel her strength slowly coming back.
"She is his daughter, Mistress." said another voice. (A/N: I don't know what Jill called Excella so...yeah. lol)
"How could you possibly know this?!" shouted the Italian accent.
Angel slid her legs up to place her feet on the table and she pulled. The woman wearing a backless elegant looking white dress turned as she heard a snap. She saw that the girl had gotten both of her feet free and was pulling at her left arm which snapped and got free. The woman grabbed her gun and aimed at Angel making Angel growl at her as she pulled the IV out of her right arm and broke it free. She fell and lanced on her hands and feet.
"Get her!" snapped the woman to the other person. The person Angel had chased, ran at her.
Angel dodged the person and as the woman, from what Angel could tell from her voice earlier, ran at her again. She snatched the woman by her face and lifted her off the ground. Her eyes brightening as she tightened her grip. The mask started cracking and started falling to the ground in pieces. Pale blue eyes meeting red cat like eyes.
"J-Jill?" whispered Angel in shock when she dropped the person.
The woman looked up, the hood falling back to expose blonde hair and pale blue eyes. It was Jill, there was no mistaking it. Chris had made Jill her godmother after adopting her but when Jill 'died' it hit both Chris and Angel hard. Jill growled and ran at Angel who ran backwards to dodge her attacks. Jill did a cart wheel and threw a kick at her making Angel leaped over and flip to land on her feet.
"Oh for the love of..." the woman fired her gun and shot Angel between the eyes making her hit the ground. "There solved!"
"Excella..." said a deep strict voice making the woman turn. "What is..."
"Albert it's nothing. Just a little problem with my experiment. It doesn't have to worry you!" she said getting in the door way to block Wesker from coming in.
"Mistress!" shouted Jill. Excella turned and saw the girl pulling herself up as the bullet fell out of her head and the gun shot wound closed up. Angel tilted her head to one side and her neck cracked. She opened her eyes and growled at Excella when she looked above Excella's head. Her eyes widened and she screamed loudly as she saw Wesker standing there.
"You're alive?!" shouted Wesker moving so fast to her it was a blur. He grabbed her by the throat and lifted her off the ground. "Jill leave now." he growled making Jill nod and leave the room.
"Albert I was..." Excella shut up as she saw Wesker's eyes brighten behind his black tinted sunglasses.
"How are you still alive?! Redfield said..." he stopped and thought. He tightened his hold on Angel's throat. "You're name! NOW!"
She stayed quiet as she stared at her birth father. When she let out a choked noise as he pressed his thumb firmly over her windpipe. "A-Angelina...WESKER!" her eyes brightening and he threw her backwards.
She slammed into a shelf and bottles of chemicals came crashing down on her and around her. "How weak is she?" he asked turning to Excella.
"Not weak enough to escape from her restraints but she's still a bit weak." answered Excella, her arms crossed under her breasts as she eyed Angel. Angel sighed heavily as she saw against the broken shelf and blew her soaking wet hair away from her face.
"Do what you must with my little mistake. After you're done I want her out of here." he snapped.
"Is she you're...daughter?"
"Yes but I tried to kill her off for a reason." he stated.
"Oh." cooed Angel making him turn. "That didn't go at all like you planned did it daddy? Leading me into a room full of lickers to kill me, then after you left guess what?! Chris Redfield found me and I'M HIS ADOPTED DAUGHTER!"
Excella walked to her and smacked her across the face making Angel snarl in pain and glare up at her. "You will not speak to Albert like that!" snapped Excella. Angel slammed her foot into Excella's leg making her loose her balance and she fell onto Angel making Angel blush as she felt her breasts pressed against her stomach. Wesker just turned and walked out of the room with out a word.
A gun pressed was aimed at Angel's face making her stare at the gun. "We already saw what happens when you shoot me." sighed the younger girl. Excella tightened her finger on the trigger, letting Angel know she'd shoot her again. The younger girl just tilted her head and stared into Excella's eyes with her eyes of Wesker.
"I'm going to gouge those pretty little eyes out." snapped the older woman.
"Woo..." sighed Angel. She stared at the older woman's body who Angel had to admit was pretty good looking. "So...Excella? That's your name?"
The gun was pressed firmly against Angel's throat. "So what if it is?" she asked.
"I usually like to know a pretty girl's name when she's threatening me."
She saw the pale gray eyes of the older woman narrow into a glare as she eyed Angel. "Excella Gionne..."
"Angel Wesker. Adopted name is Redfield." said Angel. She held her hand out which made Excella apply more pressure on the gun against her throat. Angel just recoiled her hand. "It was just a hand shake...jumpy."
"Of course I'd be jumpy when the daughter of Albert Wesker shows up! You're going to ruin everything I've worked for!" she snapped.
"D-Don't follow what my dad tells you. He tried killing me off and I'm his own flesh and blood..."
"You're different!" snapped Excella.
"Miss. Gionne, if he tried killing his own daughter what makes you think he won't try killing off some woman that's just working for him?" The question was answered with more pressure on the gun making Angel sigh as she couldn't put the right amount of pressure on her windpipe like Wesker but after all her father did have super strength.
"He won't..." she whispered. Angel reached up making Excella get ready to shoot her in the throat. Angel pressed her hand against Excella's cheek making the older woman blink at her in surprise.
"He will." she replied staring at her. "Excella...my father isn't who you want him to be. He'll never love you." She though for a second that the woman was going to shoot her in the throat but she wasn't even close.
Angel let out a high squeal of surprise as lips where pressed against her own. Excella slid her tongue into Angel's mouth with a bit of force. 'Holy crap! She's fucking kissing me!' thought Angel.
She heard the noise of Excella tossing her gun to the side and it hitting the ground. She put her hand on the back of Excella's neck and kissed her back. In her own head, Angel knew that the woman was in love with her father and the whole having the same eyes thing probably just drove her the edge. She felt arms go around her own neck and hug onto her. Angel pulled away from Excella's lips only making the older woman kiss her again with more force.
'Okay...what to do...' thought Angel as her hands where grabbed and pushed against Excella's breasts. 'Or...I could just let her fuck me...hehe.' Excella held Angel's hands against her breasts as they kissed. 'Wait a second...' Excella was shoved back hard and she hit the ground.
"NO!" snapped Angel staring at her. "Fuck no! I know you're thinking of my dad! NO!" she kicked herself up and ran towards the door when Excella grabbed Angel's ankle making her trip and hit the ground.
"You're not going anywhere!" snapped Excella yanking and Angel slid across the polished floor to the older woman who got rolled her over and sat on her waist.
"I do believe I am!" She rolled over making Excella hit the ground with Angel on her. "Only way I'm ever going to fuck you is if you're actually being please by me."
"But you where!"
"And you where thinking of my bastard of a father!" growled Angel lowering her head to stare into her eyes. Those eyes glaring at her again. "You can look at me pissed off all you want you fucking whore!" She climbed off Excella and walked to the door.
She walked out of the lab and punched a man who held her bag. She caught it and continued walking down the hallway. Excella swallowed as she sat up and she held her head. The girl was attractive but her eyes reminded her so much of Albert. She moved to her computer and searched through each camera link until she found the right one with her in it.
"I'll capture you again..." she whispered as she saw Angel stop and look around. "And I'll do what I fucking want with you." Angel looked at the camera and stared at it. Excella hit the pause button as she saw Angel's eyes brighten to be threatening but Excella just grinned as she saw it. "I'll have you once again. Don't you worry..."
She grabbed her stuff and left the lab to go find Wesker and help him with his plans and to hopefully get that girl off her mind.
TBC...
best I could do! I hope you liked! :3
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