Claire Meets Rebecca

Chapter 3: Claire’s shocking discovery

Claire didn’t talk much and laid thinking about what she’d just experienced. She couldn’t believe that having sex with a woman could actually be so much better than a man, and how she may have went her whole life without ever even experiencing a girl if it were not for Rebecca.

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. “Who the hell could that be at this hour?” Rebecca said as she sat up in the bed.

“I have no idea? But I’m going to find out.” Claire replied and then went to the door with the Colt Python. She looked through the peep hole but couldn’t see anything but someone’s eyeball trying to look in.

She opened the door to see a man in a brown sports coat looking as if he’d seen a ghost.

“Who are you?”

After a second or two he began to speak.

“Hi, sorry to bother you, my name is James Sunderland, I had this room last night and I need to get something I left in the bathroom if you don’t mind? I promise I wont be a minute.”

Claire almost offered to get what ever it was for him but suddenly remembered the porn that he obviously left on the computer.
Oh god, what if it’s a butt plug or something? she thought and then said “Ok, but make it quick, and this had better not be a fucking trick!” and then showed him the Colt Python she held.

Sunderland’s eyes widened, “Holy shit! No, no tricks I promise!” and he quickly headed to the bathroom.

“Leave the door open” Claire ordered as he went in. She stood at the door watching every move he made and watched as he got on his hands and knees in the shower stall and took an object from his pocket.

After a few seconds, Rebecca asked “What the fuck is he doing in there?”

Claire turned to her “Umm…ok, he has what looks like a piece of hair with a hook tied to it and he’s trying to fish something out of the drain.”

Rebecca got out of bed mumbling under her breath, “Oh shit, fucking dumb ass men!” and went into the bathroom and shoved him out of the way. She took a piece of gum and stuck it on the handle of a plunger, inserted it into the drain and retrieved a key and handed it to him.

“Here, is that what you wanted? Now get the fuck out!” she said as she placed her hands on his back and marched him to the door. When she opened it, there was a woman standing there with her hand raised as if she was about to knock.

“Maria!?” James said when he saw her.

Rebecca looked at her and then back at him and smiled and said, “Thank you James, you were great.” then pushed him out and closed the door.

Claire had to cover her mouth to keep from laughing too loud.

“Oh my god Rebecca that was so mean.” she said as she went to peek out the window.

“I know but it was irresistible. You should have seen the look on his face! Can you see them? What are they doing?”

“Yeah its really foggy but I can see them. She’s walking away from him and he’s pleading with her…Oooo she just turned around and slapped the dog shit out of him!”

Rebecca started laughing, “Oh well, he probably deserved it?... Hey Claire, there‘s some things I need to talk to you about”

Claire turned from the window and went over and sat on the bed.

“If its about our little experience I’m ok with it now, but I really don’t want anyone to know…not yet anyway.”

Rebecca looked into her eyes, “No its not about that, well…maybe it is sort of…look, what I’m about to tell you I don’t expect you to believe.”

Claire looked at her confused and began to worry as she continued.

“What age would you guess me to be?”
Claire looked at her and answered, “well…I don’t know, nine-teen?, twenty? Why?”

Rebecca looked at her with no expression.

“What if I told you that I was actually born on Nov. 29, 1869?”

Claire didn’t say anything at first, then burst out laughing.

“What the fuck have you been smoking girl? That would make you…what…135 years old?”

Rebecca wasn’t laughing at all, “I knew you wouldn’t believe me, but its true. My father was a very famous scientist, he was studying DNA long before anyone even knew what it was, and I’m sure you and the rest of the world would know who I’m talking about if I as much as uttered his name, but I’ll get to that later. Claire, its me that umbrella is trying to duplicate. But they keep failing because my DNA is one of a kind, my father was at sea and they were collecting samples from the seafloor when they found a strange mammal, no one had ever seen anything like it. As he examined it in his lab, he discovered that the DNA was compatible with human, and it had amazing cells that were impossible to destroy. He assumed that it was the secret of eternal life and began a series of experiments on people using the blood from the creature. All of the experiments were failures because once the blood was injected, the subjects went crazy. He tried it on recently dead bodies and it indeed brought them back to life but they became uncontrollable monsters. Then, his last experiment was to implant an egg from the creature into the womb of my mother, and well…here I am.”

Claire was still in disbelief of what she’d told her and asked, “Do you expect me to believe all that shit? That you are really a hundred and thirty-five years old, but you look twenty? Rebecca you have some serious issues and I think I might have made a mistake even having anything to do with you.”

Rebecca began to get upset.

“Damn it I’m telling the truth, I’m a new species of female, I can even impregnate another woman and I’m not some kind of umbrella experiment!”

She laughed again, “Rebecca, I’ve slept with you, I know you don’t have a penis! So how exactly can you get a woman pregnant?”

Claire froze and watched in shock as Rebecca extended her tongue which was at least eleven inches long and had the ability to move in a snake like fashion.

“Oh my!” she said and nearly passed out from the realization that she may be telling the truth.

“Are you trying to say that I’m pregnant by you?” she asked as she jumped up from the bed and turned towards her.

“No, you’re not pregnant by me, I wouldn’t do that without your permission. I didn’t even use my whole tongue on you when we were having sex, but oh how I wanted to. Claire, you can be just like I am, and that’s what I wanted to talk to you about. You will never catch colds or be sick anymore, and any wounds that you ever get will heal within an hour and never leave a scar, you’ll be immune to all forms of cancer and your body will become so pure, no more periods, never worry about yeast infections the rest of your long life! You will even be immune to anything umbrella can throw at you, including the t-virus.”

Claire was beginning to believe at least some of what she was saying, but wanted to find out more to prove that it could really be true.

“Okay, so is there more people like you? Have you gotten a lot of women pregnant? What about Chris, can you give him super health?”

Rebecca sat on the bed and began to explain.

“All of my fathers experiments failed because all the subjects were male. The DNA from the creature was compatible with human but it is totally dependant on mitochondria DNA which is only present in female’s.

So the answer is no, I cant give Chris or any male this radiant health. To answer your other question, yes, there are a total of Thirty women like me in various country’s around the world. You see Claire, its already begun, a new species of human has been born, and we are all female, and in the very near future the human male will no longer exist. The choice is yours, you can live a normal life, or you can have an almost eternal life. The only way you could die is by decapitation, or being burned to death.”

“If all of this is true, then why did you wait until now to start your new evolution or whatever? Why didn’t you do it during all those years you say you’ve been around?”

Rebecca sighed as she began to explain.

“It’s a very long story but I’ll try to make it as short as I can. My fathers lab was destroyed by the people of the village when they learned that he was bringing dead people back to life, they thought he was evil. There was a man named Thomas Ashford that found my fathers books in the ruin of the lab many years after it was destroyed, there were only a few pages that were not burned that contained his work on the DNA structure that was responsible for re-animating the dead. He tried to pick up where my father had left off and started his own research facility known today as Umbrella. If they are not stopped, they will destroy the world. I’ve held my secret for many years so that we could evolve quietly and without notice but now, that’s changed and I’ve joined the S.T.A.R.S team to try and get to the very heart of Umbrella to stop them. They don’t even know that my kind exist. They are trying to replicate the DNA that I have using a synthetic virus and it will never work because I evolved in a natural form and they are using a virus without the necessary host. Would you like me to explain?”

Claire was becoming more convinced that she was telling the truth and still wanted to hear more.

“Well, I was never good at chemistry or whatever but yeah go for it.”

Rebecca began.

“Alright, I’ll try and keep it simple. Without a host cell, viruses cannot carry out their life-sustaining functions or reproduce. They cannot synthesize proteins, because they lack ribosome’s and must use the ribosome’s of their host cells to translate viral messenger RNA into viral proteins. Viruses cannot generate or store energy in the form of adenosine triphosphate, but have to derive their energy, and all other metabolic functions, from the host cell…Get it?”

“Umm…no but I guess you know what you’re talking about so I’ll just leave it to that for now. Hey I’m getting pretty tired and I can see that you are too, so why don’t we get some sleep and talk about this in the morning ok?”

“Yes, that’s a great idea, I am pretty worn-out and we have so much to do tomorrow.”

Claire and Rebecca climbed into bed and as Rebecca reached to turn off the lamp, Claire sat up and turned to her.

“Hey Rebecca, just one more thing.”

“Yeah what is it?”

“Umm, could you just show me your tongue one more time?”

“Sure” she replied and extended the full length of it which now looked more like thirteen inches.

“Oh my GOD that looks so…nice.” Claire said as she slightly squirmed her hips.

Rebecca could tell that she wanted more of it and told her, “Oh Claire, I’d really love to but I’m just too tired right now… Sorry.”

Claire smiled and said “That’s ok I understand. Good night Rebecca.”

“Good night Claire.” she replied and turned off the lamp.

“Umm….tomorrow night maybe?”

“Yeah baby… you can count on it.”