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Resident Evil characters belong to CAPCOM.
A/N: I'm not a native speaker, so forgive my mistakes pls.


Chris walked through the woods to the small and almost dry creek in the middle of the island. In the early days Chris was sure that soon some boat would dock the seashore. But after three days waiting and seeing that Jill didn't wake up he decided to build a raft to try to get her out of there.
With only his knife and no proper tools, he knew that his job would not be easy and fast. Looking at some logs on the ground, he was wondering whether to continue with his work or not. Jill was awake and fine, maybe he should wait for the next ship to come.
Still confused, Chris knew he could not be idle in that place. Even though there was little he could do, he knew he should occupy his mind with something useful. He just didn't want to think about her.
She would never understand what he felt when he saw her fall into the sea and then watch her sleep for days not knowing what to do to save her. Everything he could do was trying to make the that place more comfortable for her. He explored all over the island looking for utensils and fabrics in other cabins. He chose the best fruits everyday for her to feed and hydrate herself as soon as she woke up.
It was hard for him to see her reaction, especially after keeping the a distance she asked, respecting her as she deserved. He knew that woman was too special, he had already confessed to himself that he loved her. An experienced man as Chris knew it was too early to think about love, but all he felt for her could not be anything less than love. From the moment he grabbed her wrist on the boat, Chris knew that this woman was different, there was something about her. He didn't see her that day, but he felt her soul. And when he finally saw her eyes he felt like a blow in his soul and knew that he would never recover from that.
He also knew he should learn to live with that feeling, since she seemed so unattainable. And maybe she was really unattainable, she might be too good for him. With so many rich and powerful men, what would a woman like her see in a simple and coarse sea-captain? She deserved the whole world and he just could give her his heart, nothing else.
Looking at his knife, his only companion, Chris went back to work, they needed or not that raft, that was the best he could do at that moment.
Excella coördinated the servants in the organization for the banquet, choosing crockery, cutlery, glasses and ornaments personally. An important dinner like that one didn't happen often in the main mansion of Pine Hill.
All men were under governor Wesker's feet, except that distinguished guest, Lord Oswell Spencer. Pine Hill was large and well-developed, known as the largest city in that region. But not so far away from that region, Oswell Spencer ruled not only the great city of Rockfall, but all the communities around it, which represented more than 30 thousand people.
Most of the inhabitants of Pine Hill lived proud of their city, unaware of Rockfall power. But if most people ignored or was indifferent to that difference, Wesker was not.
Excella looked over her shoulder and saw Wesker angry by the door. She was the only one who knew when that man was furious. Wesker remained cold in any situation, no matter what happened he never changed his facial expression or his voice and he was not the type of destroying things with anger. But when he was furious his gaze became gloomy, she could even swear his eyes became red.
"Wanna talk, Albert?" She said waving to the servants to continue the job, and she approached him.
Wesker did not respond, he just sat on the chair near the window and put his fist in his mouth thoughtfully, looking at the garden.
Excella wrapped him with her arms and kissed his neck gently.
"The ship with those pirates has just docked the beach. The captain disappeared with my map, so they had to return"
"What will you do to that boy?"
"Nothing for now. If that bastard is alive, he will soon come back for his brother. I knew I should guarantee it. This will be my only chance."
"But he disappeared at sea?"
"That makes no sense. Maybe it's time to make the girl speak."
"Which girl?"
"Which girl, Excella? The dancer's sister." Wesker removed Excella's arms from his neck and stood up. "I'll relax a bit. Meanwhile ask them to bring the girl. I'll talk to her when I return."
"Ok, Albert."
Excella watched Wesker leave the room. She knew he was going to the basement. He always went to the basement when he was happy when he was sad or when he needed to relax. This not only made her angry, but curious. He was a man of many mysteries, but this one left her puzzled.
Deborah was in a beautiful but dark room for over two hours. Piers tried to prevent the guards to take her away, but she feared that they could do something to the boy so this time she tried to calm him down, hiding all the fear she felt.
She had already seen the governor other times when he had hired her sister. He was not rude or an ugly man, but she felt chills near that figure. With her gift, she could feel he had a dark soul and that he lived surrounded by shadows.
As he entered the room with a rose in his hands, she knew what he would ask her to do. At the same time she felt afraid, she felt relieved. He sat in the chair in front of her and smirked.
"Hey girl. You Know why I brought it, don't you?"
"Yes. You saw my sister doing this to me once."
"So, do it again for me."
Deborah felt like an entertainment that time. She didn't only know if it would be good or bad.
She took the rose Wesker handed her and placed it on the sofa, lying with her head on it. After a few minutes, Deborah got up and handed him the rose.
"Your servant Lana harvested it in the garden behind the house, near some orange flowers and a beautiful water fountain. And you asked her to withdraw the thorns before picking it up."
"Impressive" He took the rose back "You sister said your gift also works with people and the future."
"Yes, but it is not as simple as it seems, sir."
"What you mean, girl?"
"Because I need something owned by the person or something they have touched and it's supposed to happen during my sleep. I'll always see something, but in some cases the dream can come encrypted and only those who have the gift of deciphering are able to understand it completely."
"Why are you gypsies so complicated?" Wesker nodded slowly.
"I'm not a gypsy, sir. Helena and I have different fathers, my father was a gypsy."
"So was my mother, she had the gift to curse people."
Deborah's eyes widened. Now she understood he took after his mother. Although the governor was being very friendly, she knew she could not trust that man.
"Among the gypsies there must be someone who could decipher my dreams that come in code."
"My men interrogated one of the girls some days ago, I think I know who's the person that can help us."
Deborah realized she was holding her breath, then she lowered her head trying to avoid his gaze.
"Your life is safe with me, girl. I can even offer you a room up here and treat you as a guest. But I want your total dedication to my cause. You're gonna win if you stay by my side."
"What about Piers?"
"That boy?" Wesker nodded in a negative meaning "He's still my prisoner."
"I'd rather stay with him, sir. But I'll do whatever you want me to do."
"Suit yourself. I only need your dedication." He said handing her a scroll "I hope that tomorrow morning you may tell me everything you can about the man who signed this agreement."
Deborah took the parchment and smiled forcefully at Wesker. She didn't know his plans, but she knew she had just become complicit in something not very good.
Jill saw when Chris entered the hut bringing some coconuts. He spent almost the whole day in the woods and Jill was kind of worried. She thought about looking for him, calling him, but her pride was stronger.
She had a very boring day, and she was surprised how Chris was able to spend these past days there alone. As he entered the hut she followed him.
"I'm behind you."
He turned to her with a serious expression.
"Guess you're thirsty, aren't you?" He said handing her the coconut.
"Yes" she accepted that. "Thank you."
"No Problem."
He turned and was walking towards the door when she decided to call him back.
He did not answer, just looked at her.
"We're in Yuhinb, aren't we?"
"Guess I already told you that, no?"
"I don't think so."
He turned back to the door and took a few steps.
"Wait, Chris."
This time he did not turn to her, he just stopped.
"I just wanted to apologize for being so ungrateful" Jill closed her eyes and lowered her head. When she opened her eyes she saw blood on her hands and on her belly. Pretty scared she just said " Oh my God!"
"That's ok, Jill. You don't need to apologize, I understand you're nervous about everything that happened. And I'll keep my distance as you wish."
"No Chris, it's not about it. I'm bleeding. I think I'm injured."
Jill touched her abdomen trying to feel where she was injured and Chris turned to her worried.

Thank you all for the support, specially Therealselenab, BerryWatterson777 and Mister Valentine.
My Lovely Sea Gypsy - Chapter 8
Get aboard this ship where fantasy meets sword fighting, puzzles and romance. A cruise to our favorite characters' past life. Captain Chris Redfield has a mission aboard his ship, but Dick Valentine gets in his way. Is Dick going to destroy Chris' plans or is it the opposite?

This story is based on alternate costumes for Jill, Leon and Keith (Pirate) and Chris (captain) for re6 and rev.
Cover image by LoneWolf117
Resident Evil characters belong to CAPCOM.
A/N: I'm not a native speaker, so forgive my mistakes pls.

Out Of The Comfort Zone.

Chris leaned on the railing of the boat, but he could not grab her in time.

"Jill." He shouted.

Chris didn't stop too long to think, he took an empty barrel that was behind him and tossed it overboard, jumping afterward.

Once in the surface, Chris looked around and he couldn't see Jill, getting desperate. Shortly later he saw some movement in the sea and he swam to it, it was her body. Chris touched her and he realized that Jill had fainted.

Pulling her by her waist, Chris began swimming towards the barrel. Chris didn't know if Jill knew how to swim , so seeing that she fainted was somewhat of a relief to him, since she could have despaired in the water and made his job harder. That way it was easier to move her.

Chris put Jill on the barrel and checked her pulse, which left him relieved to confirm that she was alive. Otherwise he wouldn't bear it.

The ship was not far, but Chris knew there was no point in shouting. All he could do at that moment was going back. Chris knew they had passed near Yuhinb islands few hours ago, so if he guided himself by the stars he could reach it sometime. As soon as the sun rose he would still know which direction to take and that could keep them alive .

With his arm holding the barrel and Jill he swam only with his legs, resting from time to time. Many hours had passed until the sunrise and Chris finally saw the beach. He knew the waves would take them to the beach, but at the same time he feared for their strength.

After a lot of effort to keep holding the barrel and Jill, Chris finally reached the beach. He got her in his arms and placed her on the sand, laying beside her. Chris could barely breath and his legs were hurting a lot.

Chris lay only for a few minutes to catch his breath, then he stood up. He removed his shirt, placing it on Jill's face. The sun was too hot and he knew it wouldn't be good to Jill, besides a summer storm was heading their way. Chris knew that if he crossed part of the island he would find some huts built by sailors and pirates who used to come to that island.

Chris walked for over an hour when the first drops of rain hit his face. His legs could no longer stand the walk and that rain would only make things even tougher.

Under the rain and carrying Jill in his arms for a long time, that strong man surpassed his own limit. With a relieved smile on his lips he finally saw a hut.

The hut had no door, Chris came in and put Jill on the ground. He checked out something that looked like a bed to see if it was safe and only after he put Jill on it. Despite being summer, Chris realized that she was very cold. With no other option, Chris took her wet dress off, leaving her with only her underwear.

The rain passed away quickly, like every summer rain, Chris went outside so he to took Jill's dress and placed it on a rock to dry.

He got his shirt and went to the sea washing it several times. When the piece of cloth was clean, Chris went to a banana plant beside the hut. He drank some of the water from its leaves and wiped the rest with his shirt, he managed to extract a small amount of clean water. Chris did this in order to bring some water to Jill, he knew she also needed to be hydrated.

Before entering the hut, Chris looked around. It would not be easy or comfortable staying in there. But with this shelter and an orchard of fruit trees that surrounded them, he knew they would manage to survive.




Piers turned his face the door when he heard the sound of the key from the outside. Fearing his brother's life Piers decided not to try to escape, but he was unhappy and worried. Piers just wasn't more bored because of Deborah's company.

Piers knew why he was there, but the girl was there with him and she still didn't know why the governor had arrested her.

A guard entered the cell and another one stood by the doorway. Piers realized he never saw those men before. The guard gave Piers a plate of food, then he looked at Deborah.

"Stand up, girl."

Although frightened, Deborah hesitated but stood up looking at the ground. The guard put her plate on the bed before patting Deborah's bottom.

"What a cutie! I think I can make you into my toy."

Deborah started crying and Piers jumped out of bed.

"Leave her alone" Piers punched the man in the face making him fall on the ground.

"Damn you brat!" The man said standing up.

"Farris" The guard by the door said "The governor ordered us to treat them well, they are not ordinary prisoners."

Farris was holding his chin and looking furiously at Piers when he walked out the door, locking the cell behind him.

Deborah ran into Piers' arms and he embraced her.

"Thank you, Piers." She said crying compulsively .

Piers stroked her hair with compassion. The girl was his age and she was not used to situations like that. Her sister did everything to keep her safe. According to Deborah, their parents died when she was a child and then Helena had not choice but to dance to sustain themselves. But Deborah never needed to expose herself like that, she was a girl like any other, and Helena hoped that her sister could get a good marriage one day.

"Calm down Deborah, everything will be fine." Piers said wiping her tears with his thumb.




Feeling her eyes very heavy and her body a little sore, Jill looked up trying to recognize where she was. She heard the sound of seagulls and leaves swayed by the wind.

It was a simple hut. There were some fruit on the ground, some fabric folded on the corner and her dress. Her dress? Jill looked down at herself and realized she was wrapped in a fabric and still wearing her underwear, which somehow left her relieved.

Jill rubbed her eyes and felt extremely confused. She could not remember what happened, how she got there and especially where she was before. The only certainty she had was that as crazy as it all seemed, she knew she was not dreaming.

Slightly dizzy, Jill stood up. She tried to open the door, but the door fell outside the hut causing her to step backward scared. As soon as she got outside she realized it was somewhere like Yuhinb, or the island itself.

Her skin was oily, as if she didn't take a bath for a long time. She looked around and realized she was all alone. She went to the beach and took all her clothes off, putting the fabric over the stones and throwing herself in the water. Getting the sea water in her body was a wonderful feeling. Jill felt her body relaxed and the pain relieved.

While in the sea she washed her underwear, putting them on the rocks to dry. Jill grabbed the fabric and walked to the sand stretching it and lying under the sun. She closed her eyes for a few minutes, she was feeling much better.

"Could you hide yourself, please?" A male voice sounded behind her.

Jill jumped to the side totally scared, rolling on the sand. Her body was still moist so the sand got stuck to her skin. Jill looked at the man's back who was standing in front of her. He was wearing shorts, he was shirtless, he was tanned, strong, tall... 'The captain?'.

At that moment Jill remembered when she was falling from the ship and trying to protect her head. She didn't remember if she could do that and what happened afterwards.

"Damn it! Stay this way, I need to wash myself again." She said as she ran towards the sea. "Don't look!"

Chris stood the same way, with his back to the beach, totally silent. Jill came back and picked up her fabric again, to cover her body.

"You may turn around now." Chris turned around with arms crossed. She realized that he was unshaven, he seemed a bit more tanned and he had disheveled hair. When Jill looked into his eyes, she also remembered the kiss and at that moment she felt herself blushing. 'What happened to us?' she thought.

"You Okay? I thought you wouldn't wake up anymore.I was worried" Chris took a step forward her, but Jill stepped away from him. "Tell me how you feel"

"I guess I'm fine. But what are we doing here?"

"Well, you fell into the sea, remember? I had to jump to save you."

"You Crazy? We could have died, both of us. Why didn't you throw some rope or shouted for help before jumping, so we might have been rescued?"

"I only thought about the other possibilities when we were already on our way to this place. I couldn't be very rational when I saw you fall."

"But you should. So we would not be stuck in here." She said bluntly.

"If you had not attacked me, we wouldn't have fallen into the sea and we wouldn't be here."

Jill's eyes sparkled when she looked at him.

"I would not have attacked you if you hadn't kissed me. You promised you would not touch me."

"But I didn't kiss you" Chris said calmly still with his arms crossed "You kissed me."

"Ah!" Jill screamed in anger. She got angrier when she realized he was so calm "Keep distance. Don't ever come any closer. Don't talk to me. Pretend I 'm not here."

"It won't be difficult, after so many days alone on this island, nobody to talk to." He uncrossed his arms, turned around and walked away.

"Days? What do you mean? I slept for days?" Jill ran after him, holding the fabric on her body. "Come on, answer me." Chris stopped and she got in front of him. "I slept for days? And you took care of me?"

"If I remember it well, you just asked me to ignore you, but I will answer your question first." He crossed his arms again "Yes, you slept for about five days, I tried to keep you hydrated since there wasn't so much I could do. I was worried that you wouldn't wake up anymore. But it doesn't matter, since you're so angry with me. I'm just glad you're fine."

Jill looked at the sand embarrassed. Chris continued walking and Jill tried to follow him, but she gave up and he disappeared into the trees.

Watching him disappear, she threw herself on the sand on her knees. ' What is going on? ' she was so confused. Since she met that man she felt completely different, as if suddenly she was not the same Jill Valentine she had always been.

Jill had never been a confused person or someone who liked arguments, but for some reason she felt like hurting him with words, pushing him away. She should be happy to be alive and instead she was angry and afraid. She should thank him.

She wanted to keep some distance , but at the same time she didn't want him away from her. He was still a strange man, she barely knew him and Jill didn't understand why she felt that way.

There was no reason to be afraid. She loved Leon and she would marry him. She knew that even if Chris actually had some sort of interest in her, as soon as he knew she was a gypsy he would also understand that they had nothing in common and that a relationship between them would be impossible.

Jill knew Chris would also be rational and he certainly wouldn't try to go any further when he found out who she really was, so she told herself she should not worry. She just didn't know whether to be sad or happy with these conclusions. 'What the hell is happening to me?'

Thank you all for the support, specially Therealselenab, BerryWatterson777 and Mister Valentine.
My Lovely Sea Gypsy - Chapter 7
Get aboard this ship where fantasy meets sword fighting, puzzles and romance. A cruise to our favorite characters' past life. Captain Chris Redfield has a mission aboard his ship, but Dick Valentine gets in his way. Is Dick going to destroy Chris' plans or is it the opposite?

This story is based on alternate costumes for Jill, Leon and Keith (Pirate) and Chris (captain) for re6 and rev.
Cover image by LoneWolf117
Resident Evil characters belong to CAPCOM.
A/N: I'm not a native speaker, so forgive my mistakes pls.

Into the depths

Once the sun rose, Jill put her cloak and went out the ward towards the cabin. She didn't want to wait too long because soon everyone would be awake and that would be a bigger risk. She remembered Leon told her that Keith would be in the cabin until the morning and she needed to speak to him urgently.
Jill ran into very few men on the way and when she arrived close to her friend, she was happy to see that he was all alone. Once Keith looked at her, she took out the hood .
"Damn it! I knew you would do something like that!" He kicked the air "You'll put we both in trouble, you headstrong."
"Stop with the drama, Keith. I have not been uncovered so far. I just need you to help me with something."
"I refuse myself to be your accomplice this time."
"You always say so and you always help me." Jill placed the hood again. "It's simple. During the parties, when Leon is not around, I just need you not to allow any man to choose me. Yesterday I was almost discovered. It was my luck that the guy who chose me was the captain, he doesn't know who I am and he did not force anything, we just talked. But I may not be that lucky the next time."
"The captain was nice to you?" Keith laughed "You were lucky because this guy seems really nice. If it was one of our men he would have told your father."
Somehow Jill got happy to know Chris was really a nice guy.
"I Know that. So I need your help. I always be in purple." Jill raised eyebrows "You will help me, Keith?"
"Do I have another option, Valentine?"
Jill hugged her friend before running to the deck to go back to the ward. Gradually the men were returning to their positions. When Jill approached the lifeboat she heard a voice behind her.
"Hey stranger." Jill stopped and put her hand on her face, before turning to the caller "Strolling through the deck? You know it's dangerous , don't you?"
Jill tried to hide her smile. In front of her there he was, Chris. With the sun illuminating his face she realized he had tanned skin and his eyes were dark green.
"What are you doing here?" Jill asked opening her hood a little to see him better.
"Back to my post, and you?"
"I came to ask a friend not to allow any captain to kidnap me the next party."
"Aw" Chris laughed "You have to pray for it to be me again. You know that you will only be safe with me. I will always give you coverage."
"I bet" Jill smirked.
Chris looked away and pulled Jill closer.
"What's that woman doing here, sir?"
Jill's eyes widened when she heard Leon's voice behind her. Certainly she didn't want him to find out she was there with Chris, so she hugged him, putting her head on his chest to hide her face.
"We're just saying goodbye."
"The night was long, right captain?" Leon approached Chris and tapped his shoulder before going away from them.
"Wait, he's still close." Chris said. Jill felt when he opened his hands and embraced her back fondly, bringing her closer and putting his face in her hair. "Wait a little longer."
Then Jill realized she was more concerned with that embrace than with the fact that her boyfriend almost caught her talking to another man. Jill did not think twice, she put her hands on his belly and pushed him away.
"ENOUGH!" Jill regained her composure before speaking again "I think you forgot to return my bracelet."
"Gee! What a shame, it's not with me here. That means you'll have to find me on the deck tonight, after everyone else is asleep." Chris winked at her.
Jill turned and walked away.
"I can't promise." She said walking quickly. After some steps she looked back over her shoulder and saw him putting his hand on his pocket. 'Smarty pants.' she thought.

Wesker took a set of keys from his pocket and chose one unlocking the door slowly before he entered the cell. Piers was lying in bed with his feet and hands tied. The boy was asleep, but he woke with the sound of the door opening.
"Governor? Please, sir, I did nothing." Piers spoke scared, stirring in the bed.
"You're not condemned of anything yet, child."
"Then why am I here, sir?"
"Just a way of ensuring that your brother will not go away with my map."
Wesker looked at the girl, who was still asleep and turned back to Piers.
"I'll tell my men to release you two, but remember young man, you're just a bait and most of the times we sacrifice the bait to catch the fish. So do not try to play the smart guy." - he said turning around.
Wesker left the cell ordering the guards to let them free. Then he walked down the stairs. As soon as he arrived in the basement, Wesker took the set of keys back opening the door. He went down a dark corridor where there were two more doors, unlocking and entering the second.
It was a large and nicely decorated room, although it was a little dark. In the right corner there was a dresser. A woman was brushing her long straight black hair looking in the mirror. Wesker closed the door behind him and smiled at her.

Jill picked up a small package and handed it to Leon. He opened it and smiled when he realized they were candies from Isabel. Without saying anything, Leon took one to his mouth.
"I knew you would like them. I always like to carry these candies with me on long journeys."
"I'll expel my two roommates so you can get in to stay with me."
"No Leon." Jill nodded, she was by the door of his berth compartment "It would be risky. We can do it tomorrow. I prefer to return to the ward."
"Suit yourself" Leon ate another candy "I would love it if you could stay, you know." Leon smirked .
Jill smiled slightly and gave Leon a kiss on the cheek before saying goodbye.
"I'm going. Good night, Leon."
"Night night my princess and thanks for the candies."
Jill was going down the hall towards the infirmary, but she stopped for a moment. She picked some candies she had saved and looked at them thoughtfully. She turned around but she hesitated before she walked forward 'Shall I?' Jill didn't ask herself again, she walked back to get to the deck. She was confused and curious at the same time. She felt something like affection for that man, she really enjoyed his company. Although confused between her duty and what she wanted to do, she decided to do what she wanted and ignore the voice that asked her to leave.
Chris was sitting on the ground near the railing, looking up the sky. She came up and sat beside him. Chris didn't move his head, he kept looking up at the moon and Jill realized he just smiled.
"You thought I wouldn't come?" she asked.
"I knew you would. And I knew you would be late."
"Shouldn't you be in the cabin, captain?"
"Not exactly. I was there during the day. Keith is quite experienced, he's helping me by now."
"Keith? Hmm..." Jill tried to hold back her laughter.
"You know him?"
"I've heard about him." She lied. Jill looked around and realized that night time was not very dark "Something's different today"
"Full moon." Chris looked at her and pulled her hood "Look at how the moon is beautiful tonight. Look how the Queen Amaranthus glows."
"Chris, it's dangerous for me to keep my head uncovered."
"You are safe with me, don't worry. If any of these pirates approaches, I throw him in the sea. Into the depths"
Jill laughed and looked at Chris, who was once more staring at the moon. Although she knew that his eyes were green, she noticed that his eyes were shining just like two black gems. Chris realized that she was staring at him and turned to her. Their gazes met and they both remained silent for sometime. Chris looked at Jill's lips and then looked back at her eyes.
Feeling what was about to happen, Jill got a package of candies giving them for Chris.
"What is this?" He frowned.
"My mother made those candies. I brought these for you."
"Wow! I'm honored" He smiled and accepted them, opening and tasting the first one. "A piece of heaven."
"I know right?"
Chris licked his sugary fingers before saying:
"Thanks for remembering me. You are sweeter than this candy."
"I 'm not sweet, I'm a warrior." - she smirked.
"A Sweet warrior"
"As a warrior I cannot be sweet, Chris Redfield."
"C'mon, Of course you can. A sweet warrior can deceive any man she wants with her soft voice and seemingly harmless appearance." Jill said nothing, just watched him. He approached her face and touched her hand. "A sweet warrior can be as sweet as the moonlight and as fierce as the sunshine. She may surprise the most experienced man, drive the most lucid man crazy and overthrow the strongest."
"And are you any of these men?"
"I'm all in one." He lowered his voice.
When Jill heard those words from his mouth, she could not hold the attraction she felt for the captain since she met him. All her concepts disappeared. Her reason disappeared. All her fears flew away. All she knew until that moment about feelings no longer existed and she no longer knew where she was, who she was and what was her fate. Jill just knew that the man in front of her was someone she loved being with. Someone she knew well even without knowing.
Jill put one of her hands on his shoulder and another on his neck and brought him closer until her lips got Chris' upper lip. He quickly kissed her back, running his hands through her blond hair.
'What are you doing? You are a gypsy, you will never marry this man. Don't let him seduce you. Don't be weak.' A voice inside of her started saying, making her think reasonable.
Jill put her hands on Chris chest and pushed him hard.
She put her hood back as she stood up, then she started running back.
"Jill, where are you going?" He ran after her.
"Leave me alone."
"Jill, come back here. Let's talk."
"You took advantage of my trust." She said angrily .
"But you're the one who kissed me, Jill." Chris reached her and grabbed her arm.
Jill moved to the side, getting free from him. She looked over her shoulder and saw when he tried to approach her again, trying to dodge and push him at the same time she overbalanced and fell over the railing of the ship, falling into the sea.

Thank you all for the support, specially BerryWatterson777 and Mister Valentine.
My Lovely Sea Gypsy - Chapter 6
Get aboard this ship where fantasy meets sword fighting, puzzles and romance. A cruise to our favorite characters' past life. Captain Chris Redfield has a mission aboard his ship, but Dick Valentine gets in his way. Is Dick going to destroy Chris' plans or is it the opposite?

This story is based on alternate costumes for Jill, Leon and Keith (Pirate) and Chris (captain) for re6 and rev.
Cover image by LoneWolf117
Resident Evil characters belong to CAPCOM.
A/N: I'm not a native speaker, so forgive my mistakes pls.

Surprisingly enjoyable

Jill felt totally frustrated. Leon slept and after she went to the deck she expected the girls to be already going back to their room. It was her misfortune to be ordered to start dancing again. She felt so much hatred towards the man who had given such orders that she wanted to punch him.
Jill was dancing totally disheartened thinking of a way to escape that situation. In addition to that, a drunken guy was pulling on her arm. She pushed him, but he came back. Without controlling her anger, Jill struck the man who tried to grab hold on her, but he got her veil instead and fell down removing it.
She looked at the man lying on the ground for a few seconds and then she bent down to pick up her veil. Luckily he was too drunk to recognize her. As soon as she got her veil she hold it on her face, hiding herself.
Suddenly a strong and soft hand grabbed her arm.
"I've chosen the woman I want for myself tonight." The crew yelled excited which left her even more scared. She looked at the man with wide eyes open and realized that it was the captain.
Jill thought about kicking him, but she noticed that the entire crew was watching them. Still hiding her face with the veil, she gave him and intimidating glance.
"I won't sleep with you." She whispered.
"That's ok." Chris smiled friendly, getting her confused and distrustful.
Jill took a deep breath to keep calm. Time had come when she needed to learn how to remain calm in situations like that. Things could be better solved if she kept a cold attitude.
When Chris started walking leading her by her arm, some men clapped. 'Drunken bastards' she thought.
While Chris lit the oil lamp, Jill realized that berth sleeping compartment was larger and more comfortable than the other one she had been with Leon. That place looked like an ordinary bedroom.
"Pirate Valentine's eccentric. He kidnaps me he still allows me to keep my room and even gave me a party."
"He's not a pirate, he's a gypsy." Jill took a sharp object she found on the desk beside her and hid it on her back.
"I's got no difference." Chris turned to her and sat on the bed. "Sit down, please."
"I'd rather stay on my feet" She said looking at him firmly "You won't touch me."
"I Know that, I didn't bring you here for that."
"And you expect me to believe that? I don't trust you." she giggled ironically.
"This isn't my goal. Besides, I always believed that trust is built through actions, not words. Once I have my chance, I'll prove that to you." Chris seemed serious.
"But if it's not for sex, what did you pick me then?"
"Just want some companionship, someone I can talk to."
For a moment she believed what he said. The lamplight lit up his face and for the first time she was able to analyse him in detail. Jill felt she was in front of a real man, he had a manly jaw, thin but beautiful lips, big eyebrows and expressive eyes. Chris was extremely handsome and virile. She never imagined that a captain could be so young and so attractive.
"But I also want to ask you something." He said, leaning forward and resting his elbows on his knees "Why did you attack me?"
"I didn't. I attacked the idiot beside you."
"I don't mean today. I wanna know why you attacked me last night."
Jill got a sick feeling in her stomach. How did he know it was her? Jill tried to answer that cooly.
"I didn't."
"You did. Look at this" Chris took the bracelet out of his pocket and showed her.
Jill looked at the bracelet and then looked at him again. She quickly thought of a way out.
"C'mon. There are so many gems like this one. A girl in our group have similar earrings, her name's Helena, many..."
"Tell me the truth, don't be afraid."
"Afraid of you? Never!" Jill giggled "I'm not afraid of anyone."
Chris got up from the bed and got closer to her. Although his smile seemed friendly, Jill panicked. She pointed the sharp object to him.
"Stay away from me." she said.
Chris grabbed her by her wrists with both hands. Jill tried to move her arms, but she couldn't. She started panting when she realized his face approached her. It was the first time she felt his scent and it seemed to her she already knew it. Her eyes were so close to his lips that Jill felt like shaking. She was scared. She could not say for sure what she was afraid of, but she was terrified.
"What will you do to me?"
Chris did not answer, just twisted her wrist until she dropped that object. At that moment he released her and turned around as if nothing had happened. Jill was still feeling her heart beating wildly.
Chris sat down, smirked and looked at her calmly. It looked like he was amused by everything. She felt so embarrassed and angry at the same time.
"Why is that? Why you staring at me like this?" Jill demanded.
"I know you're the woman in a cape. Don't ask me how, I just know. You can keep on lying. I only brought you here because I was curious."
Jill relaxed her shoulders and sighed.
"Ok, I give up. It was me. But I don't know why I attacked you. I need to learn how to control my actions. I know a good fighter needs to keep cool."
"You're not like the other girls, are you?"
Jill hated that question, but before arguing she understood that he had the right to think that way.
"No. I only infiltrated here to be closer to my boyfriend."
"So you have a boyfriend?" Chris raised an eyebrow.
"I refuse to give you more information about my life."
"That's ok. You don't need to tell me what you're doing here or who you are, just tell me where and why you learned to fight like that. Maybe we can spend some enjoyable time talking while we deceive that bunch of pirates upstairs."
Jill hesitated, but something in his gaze made her just sighed. Jill brought her hand up to her head, brushing some hair strand from her eyes. She looked around and saw a chair beside the desk and she pulled it. Chris stood up and asked her to sit on the bed which was more comfortable, then he sat on the chair in front of her.
"My best friend is one of our best men, in the art of the sword and archery. And I always preferred to play with him than with the girls. My father allowed that until two years ago, after that I have practiced secretly. Hard to believe, huh?" Jill realized she was grinning.
"I don't know what are your traditions like. But I guess most men are sexist. I always thought a woman could be able to fight as good as or even better than a man and you're the proof that a woman may be smart and interesting, besides beautiful.
Jill felt her face flush. She was grateful that the dim light wouldn't allow Chris to realize that. She swallowed hard and then tried to change the subject.
"And you? What are you doing here?"
"I guess we were kidnapped. Me and my boat, I mean." He had a funny tone.
"How can such a young man have a big boat like this?"
"Legacy. My parents died from a viral epidemic and left this boat for my brother and I."
"You have a brother?"
'Yes, he lives with our aunt. He's only seventeen, he's very young and loves adventure, but he's a bit reckless sometimes. I fear for his life because our parents died when he was just a kid, so he's like a son to me. His name is Piers."
"Does Piers travel with you?"
"Generally, he was going to travel with me and some other friends this time. As I disappeared he must be looking for me."
"I'm so sorry."
"That's ok, he's used to it."
"My name is Jill, by the way."Jill smiled and reached out to him
"Chris" He shook her hand "Chris Redfield."
They both smiled friendly. Jill didn't understand her own attitude. Although he had fulfilled his promise not to touch her, she thought that could be just a plan. But the voice inside of her kept saying she could trust that man and that was what she preferred to hear.
Both shared some experiences from their childhood until the time they had to return to the deck. Jill had to assume she had a surprisingly nice moment. Besides being strong and handsome, she needed to add two more qualities to Chris' list, he was intelligent and pleasant.

A woman entered the room carrying a tray with fruit, juice and bread. Behind her, another woman came in with towel and clothes. A third woman, in her thirties stopped by the door staring into the dark room.
The third woman walked towards the window and opened the curtains abruptly. She was very elegant. The brightness of the sun came through the window, lighting up that sumptuous bedroom. The royal and refined furniture could describe its owner's personality.
"Wake up cousin." Excella pulled the blanket uncovering the sleeping man's body.
The governor opened his blue eyes and looked at her, putting his hand over his eyes.
"Ah! Close those curtains, I hate this light." He pulled the blanket back covering his face."
"You Asked us to wake you up early, I'm just following your own orders."
The governor put his head out and pointed to the breakfast tray.
The servant brought it to him immediately.
"Won't you take a shower first?" Excella asked.
"You've already waken me up, I believe you're no longer useful here." Excella bowed her head after his words, he looked at the other girl. "Lana, get my bathtub prepared, I'll just drink my juice."
Lana looked at him startled when she heard her name, she quickly walked away towards the bathroom.
Excella turned around and she was walking out the door when he called her again.
"Excella, did they bring the girl and the boy?"
"Yes. Both here, just like you ordered." Excella kept walking. She'd never understand why he insisted on treating her that way.
"That's great. You can leave now." He ordered.
"I'm already doing, Albert." She left.
My Lovely Sea Gypsy - Chapter 5
Get aboard this ship where fantasy meets sword fighting, puzzles and romance. A cruise to our favorite characters' past life. Captain Chris Redfield has a mission aboard his ship, but Dick Valentine gets in his way. Is Dick going to destroy Chris' plans or is it the opposite?

This story is based on alternate costumes for Jill, Leon and Keith (Pirate) and Chris (captain) for re6 and rev.
Cover image by LoneWolf117
Resident Evil characters belong to CAPCOM.
A/N: I'm not a native speaker, so forgive my mistakes pls.

A Chaperone For The Captain

Jill sat on one of the beds and put her hand on her belly. That man was truly strong because her stomach was still hurting. Jill was not sure why she attacked him. When she jumped out of the lifeboat she did not expect to find someone out there. As soon as she saw him she panicked.
Jill wasn't able to see the man's face because it was very dark, but she knew it was the captain and she had to agree with Keith, he was really strong.
"You Okay?" A redheaded girl asked Jill.
Jill nodded and smiled. She knew that her father used to hide women in the ship infirmary. In all long journeys, Dick Valentine used to hire some women to enjoy his men sometimes. Dick believed that a happy crew worked best. They were supposed to stay in the infirmary, they were only allowed to leave that place during the parties, otherwise they should hide their faces not to distract the men.
This was the second part of Jill's plan, first she planned to hide in the lifeboat then to go hide herself with her father's dolls, as he called her.
"I need you to keep it as a secret and hide me, please. I know you may be afraid to do so, but I'll make it up to you all." Jill put her hand inside her dress and grabbed a small black velvet bag. She poured some jewels on the bed. "My gifts to you." All the girls screamed excited. Jill touched her wrist and realized she had lost her bracelet. "Which one is my father's favorite doll?" A brunette girl showed up from behind the others. "So, this is for you. What's your name?" Jill removed her earrings and handed them to her. As she had lost the bracelet of that jewelry set, she didn't mind giving the earrings away, she decided to keep just her necklace.
"Helena." She replied accepting the earrings.
"So you're certainly the leader. I need you to get the clothes that I left in the boat. If anyone asks you, you may say they are outfits for the next party."
"But they don't allow us to leave this place." Helena said worried.
"With this cape you can. They just don't want your face and body to draw the crew's attention. "Jill looked at the other girls "I brought veils for us to cover our faces at the next party. I'm sure the men will love this game and no one will recognize me.
Helena consented and Jill smiled. With the second part of her plan complete, Jill needed to think about the third part, which was to find Leon. A party would be perfect.
"But why are you here?" Helena asked.
"Because I want some fun and also because I don't want to stay away from my boyfriend."
"If you wanted to make sure that he wouldn't sleep with anyone of us, you did it right. Otherwise he would come to our bed easily."
Helena's words left Jill thoughtfully and upset. She knew that the girl was right somehow. Her mother had told her that there was no marital fidelity among the gypsies That even though they loved their wives, they would always seek for fun somewhere else. And it was not just about their tradition, but it was a matter of their soul, which was seductive and flirtatious. Jill got worried to think that one day Leon could be like her father. Dick loved Isabel, but he liked the girls too. Jill really didn't know if she wanted a relationship like that. Though she didn't know how to change Leon and if that was possible, she would try.
Chris looked at the door when a man entered the cabin saying Dick was waiting for him on the deck. Chris looked at the compass again before walking out the door.
Dick was looking at the sky when Chris approached, that man's blue eyes looked at him slightly worried.
"Storm in sight. How does your boat reacts to these summer storms?'
"Well. Queen Amaranthus is very sturdy and I'm very experienced."
"I'll trust your abilities captain. Keep us safe and we'll have a party tonight in your honor. I'll let you choose the doll you want for your bed, except my favorite one."
Chris didn't smile, but he shook his head. Chris wanted no doll, he just wanted to know who was that woman last night . He put his hand into the pocket of his tight shorts and took the bracelet out of it. He looked at it once before putting it back in the pocket.
When Chris was returning to the cabin, he saw a shadow move behind some men. Without thinking he ran towards that figure, he knew it was her. Once he got closer, Chris jumped in front of her.
The woman stopped and kept her head bowed trying to hide herself, but Chris lifted her face, removing her hood.
Helena looked at him scared and he realized that. Chris wasn't angry at her anymore, he was just curious and surprised. Was she the woman he was looking for?
Chris was sure it was her when he saw the earrings she was wearing, it was exactly the same as the bracelet he carried. He never imagined that woman was able to fight and dodge that way.
But Chris didn't have time to say anything, she put her hood again.
"Will you hurt me?"
"Never" He said taking her hand gently "I just wanna get to know you better."
"I can't now. Let's do it tonight."
Chris nodded and let her walk away. He watched her wondering how a simple dancer had become immensely interesting to him suddenly. Chris was used to meet only two types of women, those submissive and unattractive women with whom he could marry or those dancers who wanted nothing more than fun and money. He had never met a real woman with a strong personality.
Was Helena the woman who would change his world? Chris was sure he wanted to get closer to her, because he was willing to find that out.
Leon was almost drunk looking at the mug in his hand. All men were waiting for the Captain. That little party was in his honor and Leon thought everything a waste of time and wine. He didn't understand Dick's intention of throwing a party in the honor of a prisoner. On the other hand, Dick was always pleasing his men which makes everyone enjoy working for him. Maybe Dick wanted to get the Captain's sympathy as well.
Keith was going to be in the cabin, in the captain's place, throughout the party and Leon was sorry for the guy who would lose a night full of wine and girls.
The music and the night got more interesting when the women arrived on the deck . Wearing colorful and sexy clothes, they danced trying to seduce them. The veil on their faces made them even more attractive .
A beautiful blonde, with a perfect body, wearing purple dress and veil approached him, dancing sensually. When the girl reached out to Leon, he didn't hesitate. He took her by the hand to lead her to his room.
They walked the way in silence. Once Leon closed the door of that small ship berth, she removed her veil and looked at him .
"You liked the surprise? I said I would be in your dreams."
"You are crazy." Leon grabbed Jill by her waist. "Why and how did you do that?"
"I wouldn't miss this adventure."
"If your father finds it out, he will lock your somewhere for the whole trip."
"I Know that" Jill shook her head "That's why I need to keep on hiding with girls, it's safer. I came to stay with you for a while, but I'm going back afterward."
"It's not the time to talk. I drank too much and I want you before I sleep" Leon got his hands to her bodice, undoing the laces.
Leon pulled her bodice sharply, getting a slightly surprised scream from her lips. Once her dress fell to the ground, Leon began to caress Jill's soft skin with his hands and lips.
With his own feet he took off his boots, kicking them away. Jill withdrew his vest when their lips met hungrily. No surprise would be better than that. His gorgeous bride, the most beautiful woman he knew, was there in his arms again.
Chris had already given Keith some coördinates when a man appeared by the cabin door calling him for the celebration.
The storm was not so strong, Chris had experienced much worse storms, but Dick fulfilled his promise anyway. He set a small party with music, wine and girls.
Chris arrived late to his own party, many women had already left with some guys and Chris was deeply troubled by one, Helena.
He didn't imagine Helena was Dick's favorite doll, and after an hour watching her stroking him, Chris also saw her taking the Pirate Valentine to his room.
Chris didn't want to fall in love with a woman like her. He knew himself well enough to know that he would never fall for an ordinary woman. All the girls he knew since his childhood became beautiful women but they didn't seem to have their own individual personality, they seem somewhat apathetic. The others he knew worked at the tavern and sold themselves for money, which didn't sound interesting for him either.
Although Helena was part of the second group, her uncommon interest and ability made her different and Chris felt frustrated when he didn't get the chance to talk to her that night.
An hour later a man approached Chris offering more wine, but he refused. He was avoiding getting as drunk as the other night. Some women began to return to the deck, but not Helena.
"Go ahead, Captain. Choose yours!" A man shouted to Chris. "Girls dance!'
Chris raised his mug smiling and nodding to the man. He was not in the mood to choose any girl there. He just wanted an opportunity to talk to that beautiful ghost. He felt quite obsessed with that.
The girls began to dance, making a circle. The man beside Chris was clearly drunk and he pulled one of the girls by her arm. The blonde girl, wearing a purple dress and veil, tried to push the man away, as she could not, she struck him. The drunk guy overbalanced and fell down taking her veil with him.
Chris watched everything and when she hit the man that way, he stopped breathing. Despite the dim light, he realized she had an angelic face. Her eyes seemed to be blue and she had perfect lips.
But nothing was more surprising for Chris than when he looked down at her delicate neck and saw a necklace which was very similar to the bracelet he carried. Chris's heart stopped. He was confused .'Wasn't Helena the ghost? ' He wondered, and soon he realized that it could not be Helena the mysterious woman. 'It can't be Helena, it's you!' he thought looking at that beautiful blonde who bent down to pick up her veil on the floor.
Chris got up, held her gently by her arm and shouted to the other men:
"I've chosen the woman I want for myself tonight." The crew yelled excited as she looked at him scared.

Thank you guys for the faves! That means a lot to me :heart:
My Lovely Sea Gypsy - Chapter 4
Get aboard this ship where fantasy meets sword fighting, puzzles and romance. A cruise to our favorite characters' past life. Captain Chris Redfield has a mission aboard his ship, but Dick Valentine gets in his way. Is Dick going to destroy Chris' plans or is it the opposite?

This story is based on alternate costumes for Jill, Leon and Keith (Pirate) and Chris (captain) for re6 and rev.
Cover image by LoneWolf117
I'm a thirty-year old brazilian who loves Resident Evil since 2000. I specially love Chris and Jill, because they are like a part of my life since I was 17. So it is impossible not to love them.
Because of this love I began to write a Fanfic about this complicated and amazing relationship.
As I am a new member, I don't know how to add new chapters in the same file (I have 3 ready to go), or maybe Im supposed to post the chapters separated. If someone could help me with that.
Well, as you may have realized I am not a native speaker, so I really count on you to help me with corrections and hints. I really try my best to write everything right, but I know that is not possible.

Hope you like my fanfictions! :) Cya.


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I'm a thirty-year-old Brazilian female who enjoys reading, playing games, watching movies and, of course, writing.
I'm a BIG fan of Resident Evil, Silent Hill, The Sims, Avatar The Last Airbender and Chobits. But I decided to write about Resident Evil, and specially about Jill and Chris drama (This difficult and interesting relationship).

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butterfly-V Featured By Owner Sep 12, 2014
Thank you for the fave of my story, I'm glad you liked it!
Shanttyvf Featured By Owner Sep 16, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
NP dear. It was really sweet. :)
butterfly-V Featured By Owner Sep 16, 2014
I've seen your fics on FF.Net too, so welcome here! :rose:
Shanttyvf Featured By Owner Sep 17, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
Thanks ;)
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Praszynka Featured By Owner Jul 20, 2014
Love your stories ♥
Shanttyvf Featured By Owner Jul 20, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
Thank you veryyy much!!! :heart: :heart: :heart:
If u like them I'll try to bring more soon ;)
Praszynka Featured By Owner Jul 20, 2014
I'm waiting ♥
SniperGiirl Featured By Owner Jul 5, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Ainda vou ler suas fanfics quando tiver tempo :3 me parece ser bem interessante *-*
Shanttyvf Featured By Owner Jul 5, 2014  Hobbyist Writer
Aiiin! Tomara que você goste!
Se preferir em portugues, me fale que tento postar tb rs.
Obrigada pelo carinho!!! Bju enoooooooooormeHug Hug 
SniperGiirl Featured By Owner Jul 6, 2014  Hobbyist Digital Artist
ok, obriiiigadooo tbm :tighthug:  mas não precisa eu leio muito bem em inglês :3 de qualquer modo só pelos títulos ja me parece uma épica história cada um *0* 

keep it up with your good work :heart:
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