Resident Evil : Darwinism

Chapter 1
Hacker : Pandora

Wesker watching the three nerds, top of the line computer geeks, the best of the best working under Umbrella to keep its security in shape, and to keep things organized, when wouldn't you have guessed the recent distress of Wesker was because the trio managed to fail at the one-the best thing they know how to do? Wesker pacing back and forth behind them, listening to the rapid tapping of keyboards.

"Find them!" Wesker snaps again running a hand through his hair.

"There's more than one, its not as easy as it looks." One tells him and continues tapping away, "Theres one on the East coast, satillites are pin pointing."

"We got another on the West coast, somewhere in California, pinning, pinning-shit!"

"Shit? What shit? No shit. Fix the shit."

"Ah!" One squeeks and continues tapping, "You little bitch..." A murmur, "I'm going to get you..." His voice soft as he moves through the latest puzzle from 'Pandora' as the hacker calls herself. "Come out Pandora." His voice soft as he looks at the other screen. "Getting closer....closer...."

“Who’s Pandora?” Wesker questions one of the nerds, Jerry, a young guy in his very early twenties.

“Pandora’s the hacker that’s been in and out the past few months. She-” Matt begins.

“How do you know its a she?”

“Pandora is a girls name.” Alex says watching the screen. “She likes planting these boxes in the mazes she puts up, and when you hit a box, you have another puzzle pop up. All about games.”

"Holy shit." Jerry says looking at the screen, "Uh..." Glancing at Wesker, "The-the, h, signal is coming from..." he presses a few buttons, "2245-Lindberg Drive."

Weskers brows knit, "Impossible."

Jerry gives a light shake of his head, "It's what the satillite zoomed in on." He moves letting Wesker see the screen, and it was infact the brick house he had become so familiar with over the past year.

"Damn it!" Alex yells and begins rapidly tapping on the keyboard. "Stop eatting my private files you bitch!"


Meanwhile, in the city on the quiet street of Lindberg Drive, a raven haired woman was frantically collecting the things vital to Umbrella's shut down. Taking her laptop and setting it in its case along with the cords and zips it shut. Picking up a batch of CD's and setting them in the small black leather purse, along with the several USB drives, and a binder of printed materials. With all the crap she and other had dug up, they were sure Umbrella would be gone within a month of the exposure.
With the most horrid feeling they had caught onto her, that they would be coming for her, made her a bit relieved that she had sent her twins to their grandfathers place in New York where they'd be safe. Picking up the little container of gasoline she kept in her secret room just incase she was ever caught she'd be able to destroy everything they could use against her as evidence, when her cellphone rings.
She knew the ring tone, she knew it because it was Fur Elise, the tone she assigned to her fiance Wesker.

Wesker stadnding with his cellphone in hand against his ear waiting for his woman to pick up. He couldn't believe this, he couldn't, and wouldn't without any hard evidence. Hacking back in the day was easier than it is now, now the hackers are smart. They know how to get around things, and knew how to fraime others. Alex, Jerry and Freddy all analyzing just how much the hacker got.

"Yes my Weskers?" Her voice bringing him out of his daze since he had been watching the geeks working.

"Hey babe, what took you so long to answer?"

"I was in the shower." Her calm reply, "You don't usually call till six, everything alright?" Since it was only about five o'clock.

"I wanted to make dinner plans for tonight, I figured I'd call before you made plans with Amy-lee." He holds his hand over the phone, "She's calm."

"Most are." Alex says scrolling down the page.

"Dinner plans? Anything special I don't know about?"

*The same Jaydn.*

"No, but I figured with the brats gone we'd have a good night and some time to ourselves." Wesker answers making the three look at him.

"You have kids?" Jerry mouths, but Wesker gives him no reply.

"Sounds good, what time?"

"Hm, seven?"

"Casual or formal?"

"Formal, I like your little black dress." Wesker smirks, and the three nerds look back between eachother. "I'll see you at seven." He tells her and hangs up, "I don't think its her." He says, "She was how she always is." Sliding his phone in his pocket, "Let me know when, if there is another problem with hackers; try to find that the other ones working with this Pandora." He tells them walking out of their 'nerd station' as he referred to it as; one large room with the three nerds and their little stations.

Wesker calmly walking through the halls of the underground facility to Birkin's lab, number 13. Stopping, peeking his head in and looking to see Birkin looking through a microscope before entering the room. Birkin looking up at the silent blond man, gives a light smile with a hello before looking back in the scope.

"Did you need something?" 

"You remember Jaydn don't you?"

Birkin looks back at him and sits on the stool, "Yeah I remember Jaydn, fiance right? Why? Is everything alright?"

Wesker leans against the counter and crosses his arms, "I'm not sure." 

"Well, is everything between you two okay?"

"It was, I don't know now." Wesker pauses, "What do you think she's capable of?"

Birkin gives Wesker an odd look, "Is this about the hacker thing?" He questions but gets no responce from Wesker, "Look, Jaydn may be a smart cookie, but if you're asking if Jaydn's capable of hacking you've got the wrong woman. She can't even install Norton's Secutiry System on her computer."

Wesker smirks, that he knew. He knew Jaydn could be quite stupid when it came to computers. Sure, she could use Umbrella's computers, but she was taught how to use them for her scientific purposes. She knew how so search the web for things, and could do some wicked art work but when it came to something like hacking Wesker wasn't sure if she could do it. She had come quite a long way from the computer-nieve girl he had met in college; back then all she used the computer for was the internet and to type her assignemnts instead of writing them out.
She was smart, sometimes too smart for her own good, but thinking about it, why would she? Afterall, Umbrella was Weskers work; he was deadicated to it. It was also her employer as UBCS, since she was a suspended STARS, and also did part-time as a yoga instructor. Wesker had been with her on and off during college for about two years, before she told him he had gotton her knocked up. Wesker atfirst didn't believe her, but decided that if indeed the kids were his, he'd stick around. Only over the time of her pregnancy she pretty much relied on him since her family was halfway across the US.
Nine months passed and he ended up getting close to her. Closer than he ever intended, and once the twins were born he didn't doubt anymore that they were his. Wesker didn't like kids, he never envisioned himself having any either, not with any woman, but Jaydn wasn't about to abort them, or give them up. Time passed, more years and the two were as close as ever, everything was going good- Wesker even purposed to her about the same time the year before and she said yes. And then this 'Pandora' appears, complecating things.
Besides Wesker and the kids, their relationship, there is her job, and basically her life hanging in the balance when it came to messing with a major corporation like Umbrella.

Umbrella could do whatever they wanted and get way with it...or so they thought.


Pacing back and forth in her garage, millions of thoughts and scenarios playing in her mind, and with them coming comsequences and worry about her life. The bond she had built with the strong silent type known as Albert Wesker. She felt he loved her as she does him, and they were in a serious, fiance serious, and with two gorgous children; why would she want to risk any of that?


Sitting in the resturant together, Wesker watching her every move. She wasn't hesitant, she didn't appear scared or nervous in any way that Wesker could catch. If anything, she was the same friskey Jaydn she always was when it came to dinner dates. Somehow her feet always managed to tiptoe up the end of his pant leg, in retaliation he'd reach across under the table, or if they were seated next to eachother, his hand would find her knee.
Wesker watching the corners of her mouth curl slightly knowing he was tickling her, gently grabbing that one spot on her knee that would make her leg bounce. Her retailiation she lifts her leg up a little higher reaching across the table and resting her toes gently on his groin. By this point Wesker had already decided to 'interrigate' her the next day, or just give her a incredibly good scare and bring her in, and just hope she wouldn't kill him for it later.
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Note : Warnings will be posted at the beginning of every new chapter since it varies.
Next chapter I'm planning on making a sex scene between Wesker and Jaydn. Open to suggestions. All kind of feedback welcome. :)