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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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Angel had no idea where she was after she left the building. She had never been to Africa before and had no idea where her dad went. She rubbed her head and went for her communicator but found it was missing. Oh for fucks sake! If her commander found out she lost ANOTHER communicator she'd be put on desk duty for two months!
Her only other option was to...go back and get it. Excella most likely had it in that room she had Angel tied up in. She was pacing back and forth as she was telling herself to just go and find Chris where another part of her was telling her to just go and quickly get the communicator. She grabbed her head and growled loudly. "Alright..." she said exhaling. She looked around. "You hate desk duty and love missions. However you don't want to run into Wesker again...although that woman..." she smacked herself as she thought of the woman and how beautiful she was.
"Great I'm attracted to a psycho bitch." she sighed. She shook herself off a bit. She pulled her Ipod out of her bag and stared at it. She could always pretend it was like training. Put the headphones in, set it to her favorite song, and quickly do it. She put her headphones in and set it to a song called Indestructible by Disturbed. (A/N: T he song nor band does not belong to me!)
She took her sunglasses off, even though it was after all, pitch black out and put them in her bag before breaking into a sprint. Excella was sitting in her office typing away on her laptop. The BSAA communicator laid right next to her, turned off as well did a sketch book that it laid on. Angel's name written across the cover of the book, Excella had even gone through it. She only found sketches of Claire Redfield, Chris, a few other BSSA Agents and even Jill's tomb stone.
Excella sighed heavily and leaned back in her seat. She had to deal with two hours of silence between her and Wesker, the loudest thing between the two was the actual silence itself. She was about to return to her work when an alarm started blaring through the building. She quickly shut her laptop down and slid it into her purse before sliding her glasses on and leaving with Angel's things in her other arm. She walked down the hallway as elegant and quickly as she could.
She was walking to a set of large steel doors when she heard gunfire from behind it. She stopped when it was cracked open and hands went through the crack. The fingers curled to grab onto the doors and they started prying apart. Excella took a step backwards as she saw a bright red-orange feline like eye staring at her through the crack. The eye moving down and resting on the things in Excella's arm when a loud angered scream was heard making Excella turn and walk quickly back down the hallway.
'Why the fuck is she back?! Did she really come back to get her things?!' thought Excella as she rushed down the hallway when she heard the doors behing thrown open and even saw one fly by her and slam into one of the walls making her pick up more speed. Sure she was a very elegant woman but she didn't have any of those shots on her, all of them being with Wesker.
Angel stormed down the hallway after Excella. Her headphones having been broken in a struggle with one of guards. She had back up ones but they where red and she favored those pair! She saw how quickly Excella was moving and she knew the older woman was a tad scared, she had to be...even if she refused to show it. "Oh Miss. Gionne~" Excella heard the tone in her voice and continued to walk. "Miss. Gionne terrified of a teenage girl?"
'Just keep going! Don't stop.' thought the older woman. Angel sucked her teeth as she watched Excella's hips sway as she walked quickly.
"Going to daddy?!" asked Angel. "Daddy can't stop me when I'm at full power!" Alright that was a lie! She wasn't at full power but she was nearly there. She saw Excella put her hand in her purse and start looking for something. Angel moved quickly and Excella smacked into her and grabbed her gun out of her back, aiming it at Angel who grabbed her wrist tightly and Excella gasped.
The gun dropped out of Excella's hand which Angel kicked across the hallway and shoved the older Italian woman against the wall. Her purse fell but Angel caught it with her foot and lowered it to the floor gently. "I want...my book and communicator." Excella tossed Angel's book but the communicator was shoved into Excella's cleavage. Angel stared down at the large breasts. "Miss. Gionne..."
"Yes?"
"I'm not afraid to get that back. Hell even if you shoved it up your pu..." she saw Angel blush a bit at the thought. "Never mind that." She slid her hand over one of Excella's breasts making her stare at Angel. Her steel blue like eyes staring into Angel's glowing feline like eyes. Angel felt something and grinned as she realized it was Excella's nipple. "Start wearing a bra darling~ I can feel more than you probably want me too."
"Fuck you." she snapped. Angel just smirked slightly and gave the breast a squeeze making Excella clench her teeth together. She leaned her head down and pressed her face against Excella's cleavage, her tongue sliding along a breast making her gasp and grip at Angel's hair. She slid her tongue into Excella's cleavage and pushed against the communicator to push it up a bit before biting the part she could get and pulling it out. "Fucking whore!" she went to grab at Angel again who moved quickly.
"Thanks baby." said Angel holding the book and communicator. "Lets do this again some time!" She took off running and Excella was glaring at her. She went for her gun, snatched it up and fired a few times. Angel spun around and dodged the bullets with ease. She slid across the floor and stared at her with narrowed eyes. "Lets play~"
'Play? Nice word choice.' thought Excella. Angel stood there with this cocky look on her face. Her hair was turning back to blonde so fast, half of her hair was blonde already where from the middle of her hair down was red. Excella stared into Angel's eyes, that look. The look Wesker had in his eyes when he lusted after power.
The blonde/red head dropped her stuff on the ground as she eyed the older woman. "Come on!"
"You want power?" she asked staring at Angel as she aimed at her.
"Power?" whispered Angel tilting her head as she took a step forward. "I don't need more power."
"No...I mean...do you want to become a god like Wesker?" asked Excella. She just saw the younger girl raise her right eyebrow. Of course she wouldn't...she was raised by Redfield. "To rule over humans."
Angel just stood there eyeing her. Excella could tell the younger female was thinking it over, her eyes where moving across Excella's body quickly, almost as if they where having a spasm. "No."
"Why not? I see you hunger for it." she said.
"Because I don't have someone to become a goddess with me." she said staring at Excella. "Although if that day ever came...I'd want you."
"E-Excuse me?!" she asked. Angel scooped her things up before spinning and blowing Excella a kiss and she walked out of sight. "Wait!" She ran around the corner where Angel had disappeared around but only found an empty hallway. "GET THE FUCK BACK HERE!" she screamed. "You can't leave me this hor..." she shut up and blushed a bit.
Angel was hiding around another corner thinking. She did lust for power when Excella fired at her, she hungered for the feel of a fight. Oh for fucks sake! She had to find Chris and find him fast! She was turning into her biological father!....that wasn't good.
TBC....
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