Resident Evil: Ashes to Ashes

 I have decided to take a break from all of my other current projects to work on a Resident Evil story that has been lingering in the back of my mind for years.  Of course, this is partly inspired by the recently released RE4 Remake that I am slowly making my way through.

I am uploading the first version (may make a few more revisions).  The story won't go live anywhere else until I have a few more chapters completed.

If you are unfamiliar with the charter visuals, their CG Illustrations are in Fanfic Gallery #1




~ Chapter 1: The News ~


~ Monday, November 8th, 2004 ~

It was mid-day and Ashley Graham found herself sitting nervously in a rather plush chair in the office of her doctor. The office in question was located in the medical wing of a Washington D.C. Hospital reserved for government "VIPs". Normally results from blood work took several days in a normal hospital. As one of the first family however she had a bit more priority here over many others and the doctor promised to have hers back within 90 minutes. After having her blood drawn the doctor dismissed Ashley so that she could go get something to eat and told her to return when she paged her. Ashley did as instructed although, despite not having anything for over 8 hours she found her appetite rather lacking. She managed to down a moderate-sized bowl of Chicken Noodle Soup and some saltine crackers before her watch alerted her that she should head back to the doctor's office.

The doctor's nurse showed her back to the waiting room and Ashley nervously sat in the chair, swinging her legs like she would when she was younger. She remembered sitting on the swings and one or both of her parents were there pushing her as she soared higher and higher. This was long before her father ventured into politics and worked his way up to the presidency. Ashley bit her lower lip when the doctor knocked on the door before entering. She had Ashley's medical record with the updated blood test inside. Through the thin wire-framed glasses the Caucasian female doctor, Doctor Vanessa Conners finished reading the results and looking up at the nervous 20-year young woman tells her the results of her blood work. Ashley hears the results but says nothing. Her heart literally stops when the words hit her ears. She doesn't move, she doesn't blink, and she can feel the color drain from her face.

"Ashley... are you all right?" Dr. Conners asks her patient.

She is very concerned as the young blonde hasn't said a word since hearing the results of her blood work. If someone dropped a pin in the room it would sound like a car crash.

"Miss Graham…" The female doctor said worried at the lack of response she was getting from the First Daughter as well as how pale she had become. In truth, the doctor has seen this exact reaction from many women. As the doctor assigned to the first family she was privy to more personal information than most and she knew why the young woman had this reaction.

Across from the doctor, Ashley sat in an almost catatonic state. With the results of this test, her entire world has just come to a screeching halt. It was only when her lungs were screaming in pain for her to release the breath she was holding that Ashley exhaled loudly and then took in a new breath. The First Daughter could once again feel her heart beating and could now react to the news that she was given. Ashley could feel her anxiety levels spiking as her skin went clammy. As the word pregnant rang in her ears she could feel the perspiration seeping from every pore in her body.

Needing to verify that she wasn't having some kind of horrible hallucination, Ashley looked her doctor in the eye and asked, "I'm what?" Still not believing what she had just been told.

"You're pregnant. " The doctor repeated.

Ashley brought her hand to her mouth, she felt like she was going to throw up again. In the last week, she had thrown up more times than she had digits on her hands and feet. After throwing up twice this morning, once before breakfast and once after, she finally decided to take Leon's advice and visited the White House's medical staff to find out what was wrong with her.

It had been almost three months since she returned from Spain and she had initially felt great. She and Leon had been isolated in this building on a private floor in adjoining rooms for a one-month quarantine to ensure that there were no side effects as a result of their parasitic infection. Fortunately, it helped that Leon was able to provide the medical staff with all of Luis Sera's findings concerning the Los Plagas parasite. Observations of their growth, effects on the infected, and the method to kill said parasite. Ashley was not accustomed to forced isolation and at times, the month of isolation felt like an eternity to Ashley. The room was so plain and the decor was severely lacking. Fortunately the door to her left led to Leon's room and after politely knocking he would allow her entrance and the two were allowed to spend as much time together as possible in between lab draws and tests. It was because of this that time actually went by rather quickly with Leon.

The two talked about their lives up until Spain and the First Daughter learned more about the Raccoon City incident than any website or news report she had seen. The story he told was every bit as traumatic sounding as the one she had endured in Spain. He didn't want to share everything but at her insistence, Leon described some of the more haunting things he had seen. Women, and young children, they were either all torn to pieces or reanimated as the living dead. She actually cried thinking about all of the people lost to the virus created by Umbrella Pharmaceuticals. Over these talks Ashley would find herself on Leon's hospital bed, snuggled in his protective embrace. While not genuinely appropriate Ashley was the one that always instigated it. While Leon never encouraged this he didn't discourage them either. By the time they were released, there was a special bond forged between the Special Agent and the First Daughter, one of mutual respect and deep affection.

The following month after being released Ashley went back to her psudo-quasi normal life. To help her through the mental trauma she was seeing a psychiatrist once a week. The psychologist in question was a government agent with a very high-security clearance that was read in on the Los Illuminados Incident. As such Ashley had no problem sharing everything she had suffered and endured during her abduction. Ashley's security detail had been doubled with no less than three undercover agents around her at all times (two women, and one man). The security system in her off-campus apartment was likewise upgraded and against the Secret Services wishes, she was provided a Sig Sauer P228. At certain lulls, during their harrowing adventure, Leon had taken the opportunity to begin giving Ashley lessons in marksmanship. After complaining to her father, and proving to the agents that she was capable, she was given the weapon.

With the help of her loved ones and psychiatrist, life returned to some semblance of normalcy for Ashley until the beginning of her third month at home. She remembers it quite vividly. She woke up bright and early on Monday before class. Her alarm was not due to go off for another hour but her eyes shot open. She knew something was off as the saliva built up in her mouth and her skin went clammy. Suddenly, she felt her stomach rumble, but not because she was hungry. Ashley tossed her covers aside, covered her mouth, and raced for the bathroom. She managed to reach the toilet just before the contents of her stomach left her body.

This did not happen every day during the first week. Sometimes it wouldn't happen until after she had finished her day and had dinner. As such she only thought that she had caught a flu bug as she probably caught the flu due to Spain's cold weather and her lack of warm clothes. If it were anything else it would have shown up during the numerous blood draws she was forced to endure during quarantine.

The second week she was sick almost every other morning and after dinner. Simple aromas that she use to love would send her running out of the room until she felt the need to regurgitate the contents of her stomach. As she had not had any other flu symptoms save the upset stomach Ashley initially thought it was a side effect of the removal of the parasite from her system. Never in a million years did she think that the cause of her vomiting was because she was pregnant.

"I can see this is a shock to you. Might I ask, do you know who the father is?"

Ashley initially couldn't answer the question as tears began falling from her eyes. She sniffled as the reality of her situation and how it would affect her family came crashing down around her. Wiping the tears from her eyes she answered, "No. Uhhh… until today I thought I was still a virgin."

"I know this is a very sensitive subject and I promise you that this all stays between us. However, I have contacted the staff OB/GYN as you need to start dealing with your condition. While she is talking to you do you want me to contact someone for you?" The doctor inquired.

"NO!" Ashley decreed. "No… I will call someone... thank you." Ashley informed the doctor as she reaches for her cell phone.


"Rain, of course, it was raining now," Ashley mumbles as she stares out the window of her apartment. She is gazing at nothing in particular. She doesn't really see anything. She couldn't help but think that this was the perfect weather for her situation.

Ashley was going stir-crazy at the notion that she was pregnant. Her hands reflexively drift down to her abdomen and she swears she can feel the baby that is only a few inches already moving in her womb. She had to talk to someone about this. The problem of course was that if she told any of her friends, no matter how trusting they were, somehow the news about her condition would get out. She knew she had to tell her parents... they needed to know so they could prepare for the eventual fallout. She knew that the moment the media learned of this situation her family would be scandalized for something she didn't willingly do.

Ashley could already visualize the headlines: Unwed First Daughter Pregnant

Her parents would be furious with her. The absolute worst part is that she had done nothing wrong. She had no recollection of ever having sex. During her encounter in Spain, there were numerous times that she thought one of those… Ganados or their handlers would have their way with her. Fortunately for her they never did... or did they? There were several incidents where Osmund Saddler had taken control of her body and all she could remember was not being in control. Letting out an annoyed groan, Ashley knew that she had to talk to someone. She had to tell someone what was wrong with her. Ashley soon realized there was only one person that she could confide in. Reaching for her cell phone, she dialed the number of that individual.


A short time later Ashley Graham sighed, almost in relief, as she sat in the modest apartment of her former protector and savior, Leon Scott Kennedy. The pair sat on his couch with Leon's strong arms wrapped around her sobbing form. The tears had been falling down Ashley's face since she and Leon had cleared the White House property. Despite the fact that he was not Secret Service, Leon was one of the few special agents allowed to take Ashley about without the need for additional security. Leon was also one of the few people in the world with the clearance to do that with any member of the first family. After her doctor's visit, Ashley had managed to compose herself enough to request an outing with her one-time protector. While her security detail did not approve of this a simple phone call to her father overrides their concerns. The agents in question wanted an agenda but the president also vetoed this as he saw no need to question her motives or doubt Leon's ability to safeguard his daughter without any further information.

While President Graham would have done this with any other man, Leon had earned his trust and he had faith in his daughter's judgment as well.

Leon was not surprised when he received a call from Ashley requesting to see him in private. For his part, when she made the request, he did not question Ashley as to the nature of her need to see him when she called him. Ashley did not know that Jessica Killraven, one of the agents that serve as her protector in the field, gives Leon general updates on his former charges activities. As such he knew that she had taken his advice and gone to see her personal physician. Due to her current state, he deduced that the results must not be pleasant. From the blank expressions on her face, he could already tell that something was weighing on her mind.

During their time in quarantine he had learned to read her moods quite well and as such he was not surprised that she needed a friendly, non-judgemental ear. Leon pulled up in a very non-descript SUV that was carefully outfitted for keeping VIPs safe. Once she was inside the vehicle Leon asked her where she wanted to go. Without even a second thought, Ashley answered, his place. Putting the SUV into gear, the pair sat in relative silence as they made their way to the safety of his apartment.

The ride was quick and soon they were riding the elevator up to his floor. Ashley watched as he unlocked his door and let her in first. When the door was shut Ashley slowly makes her way to the couch in his living room. Leon couldn't help but notice that her arms were crossed under her impressive bust, putting it on display for his eyes. Only when she plopped down on his couch did she lower her arms and her breasts drop. Leon turned away from her before she could see the way he was just staring at her. The last thing he wanted was for her to think that he was leering at her like she was a piece of meat.

Turning his attention away from the beautiful blonde, Leon reached for his master remote and turned on his stereo, and plays some music. The room slowly began to fill with the sounds of classic rock and when he thought he had regained his composure, sat next to Ashley. Leon looked at her face and could see her lower lip begin to tremble. Her eyes filled with tears and unable to maintain her composure any longer Ashley finally lost it and broke down in the arms of her former savior. Leon held her and let her cry for a bit before he asked what was wrong. In between her sobs, Leon was able to discern that Ashley was pregnant. Once that was voiced, she tells him that her OB/GYN stated the baby was three months along, placing its conception sometime during the Los Illuminados incident. Leon enveloped her and did his best to soothe her while she cried. Leon knew that she needed his shoulder to cry on (literally) so he just held her body against his as she wept.

When her tears had all fallen like the rain outside, Ashley wipes the last few drops from her cheeks. Turning to her former protector, she asks him the question he has been anticipating, "What am I going to do Leon?"

Leon just smiles that smile she came to see several times during their harrowing adventure in Spain and states nonchalantly, "You need to tell your parents the truth," Leon informs her.

"But… I… I don't know who the father is... I..." Ashley was going to continue but Leon stops her sentence pressing his right index finger to her lips.

"I mean just tell them you're pregnant and that you don't know the circumstances how."

"What do I do when they don't believe me? No parent would!" Ashley retorts.

"Your parents will. You tell them what we know and they will understand, based on the incident report, how this all came about. We can work the rest out later." Leon stated.

"We?" Ashley asked surprised by his statement.

"Yes, we," Leon informed her clutching her hands in his. Despite their calluses and roughness, at this moment they were soft and yielding. "I stood by you in Spain, I'm not going to let you go through this alone," Leon states matter of factly.

For the first time since her visit to the White House doctor Ashley smiled. "Oh, Leon…" Ashley said just before she leaped into Leon's lap.

Ashley wrapped her thin arms around his neck and hugged him tightly against her body. Leon's arms encircled the blonde's slender waist and he held her tightly to him. A gambit of emotions are passing between the pair at this moment. Ashley is feeling relief, and gratitude as she feels something prodding her shapely ass, excitement. Leon is feeling protective of the First Daughter but as her panty-clad pussy pushes against his crotch he can feel the heat from her core. Ashley is wearing a very enticing perfume that he had somehow missed until she closed the distance between them. As he tries to ignore the intoxicating fragrance he is alerted to the fact that Ashley's ballistics, as Luis called them, were mashed against his chest. She had removed her coat upon entering his apartment and was clad in a simple long-sleeved button-up blouse. The material was very sheer but not transparent. However as it was sheer her nipples which had hardened due to the rather intimate embrace and brought them to life and were now pressing into his chest, a firm indicator that Ashley was excited. Despite his best efforts to try and think about non-sexy things, Leon was only human and he quickly found himself getting aroused by the lovely yet vulnerable woman pressed tightly against his body.

"Ashley…" Leon said in a husky tone.

Ashley initially released her tight hold on Leon, thinking she was choking him, but it was only when she pulled back a bit more that she realize that it wasn't her grip that caused him to call out her name, but the reaction to her straddling his waist and pressing into his upper body... his firm, muscular upper body. With a clear view of the shape of what was pressing into her ass, Ashley stared for several moments at Leon's pronounced member. STRATCOM agents worked directly for her father, and while they dressed like secret service agents, they spent a great deal of time in the field where they could wear pretty much whatever they pleased. In the White House, they opted to blend in with the agents stationed throughout the capital building.

Despite how dashing the formal wear made him look, Ashley didn't think the look suited him. He was currently in his black dress pants, he had removed his jacket and draped it on a chair at his dining room table. His tie was loosened and just hanging from his neck in front of his white dress shirt. Leon's cock must be huge she thought to herself as it was pushing against the front of his pants, almost peering out the top.

Ashley has harbored deep feelings for Leon ever since she first truly saw him. She remembers her heart-stopping as she looked into his eyes and almost passed out from loss of air. His hand felt rough when she took his outstretched hand but there was something gentle in his touch as well. When they had finally escaped the island after Salizar's death Ashley broached the subject of them having some quality time but Leon turned her down. In all honesty, she guessed that was going to be his response, but nothing ventured, nothing gained.

From his reaction to simply holding her, Ashley knew that Leon was turned on by her. Heck, he seemed downright tempted. So, knowing she couldn't get any more pregnant, Ashley threw caution to the wind and lunged forward. She caught Leon completely by surprise as she captures his lips in a deep kiss. Ashley immediately deepens the kiss, half expecting Leon to push her away at any moment. Still, she had countless recurring dreams of just this and if nothing more came of it she would die happily knowing that she finally kissed the dashing special agent. Sure, she knew that with her pregnancy it wasn't an ideal situation but she had to make her move.

A dozen different things initially flew through Leon's mind as Ashley deepened the kiss they were sharing. The majority of them involved Leon being fired for Ashley being on his lap, much less kissing her lips. However, even though he might lose his job, despite the fact she was pregnant, despite the fact he could find someone with a much lower public profile. One thing became very clear to him... He wanted this to happen as much as Ashley did.

Ashley Graham was easily one of the most beautiful young women that he has met with qualities of several of the women in his life. Ashley was far stronger and braver than many gave her credit for. She was kind, brave, and strong like Claire, sexy and alluring (in her own way) like Ada, and even after her horrible ordeal somehow managed to maintain her innocence... just like Sherry.

Summoning all his willpower, Leon broke the kiss. Ashley's eyes opened when their lips separated and Leon could read the shock and disappointment in her face.

"Ashley…" Leon moved his hands to the sides of her face, "is this really what you want? I don't want to take advantage of you."

The look on Ashley's face did not change but she found herself falling even deeper in love with the dashing man. How many other guys would risk a sure thing like this to make sure that their partner didn't have any doubts? Nodding her head yes, Ashley says, "Oh gawd yes Leon... I have been in love with you for some time... I want this. Do... don't you want me?" Ashley ask. The look on her face makes him think that he will kill her if he turns her down.

Leon moved his left hand to her lower back and pulled her closer to him. Swinging his legs off of the couch he used the same hand to cup her bottom as he stood up. Ashley gasps in surprise but her instincts take over and she wraps her legs around Leon's waist. Standing in place his right hand comes up her back and coming to rest at the back of her neck, draws her in for a kiss that he instigates this time. The two kiss for an indeterminate amount of time. When they stop to catch their breath Leon looks into Ashley's brown eyes. "I want you. I don't know when my feelings for you started, but I know that there is no one I would rather be with."

Ashley doesn't wait for him to say anything else. She did note that he didn't declare his love for her but the fact that he has feelings for her was enough to satisfy her at this moment in time. She wraps her arms around his neck and kisses him some more. Without even looking, Leon proceeded to carry the young woman to his bedroom. Kicking the partially open door, Leon slowly entered his bedroom with the President's daughter. When the couple reached their destination, Leon carefully lowered her onto his bed. Ashley was reluctant to release her grip on Leon, relishing the closeness to him but knew that they were about to get as close as any two people could in mere moments.

Sitting on Leon's full-sized bed, she watched as her dream man began undressing before her very eyes. First, he began by unbuttoning his dress shirt. She felt her heart skip with each pop of a button until his dress shirt was completely unbuttoned. She marveled at his chest and abs as Leon slide the shirt off and tossed the item to the side of his very neat bedroom. Ashley quickly took stock of all of the war wounds that Leon had incurred in the course of his life, the most prominent were a few large gashes and a bullet wound near his left shoulder. She recalled his story of how he took a bullet meant for the corporate spy, Ada Wong. A pang of jealousy bubbled up for a moment until she realized that Leon had suffered far worse for her during his time in Spain. That notion quelled her bout of jealousy and made her heart thunder for the man before her.

Leon's hands went for his belt but before he could even start to unbuckle his belt Ashley had scootched forward and stopped him. Removing his hands from his belt, Ashley undid the catch on his belt buckle, pulled the length from the buckle, and allowed it to hang loose. Leon watched as she then unbuttoned his pants and pulled them open. Ashley watched as the dress pants fell to the floor with a resounding thud from all the items attached to his belt. Leon stepped out of his pants and slowly kicked them in the direction of his discarded shirt. This action brought Leon closer to her and Ashley could help but stare at Leon's swollen cock straining against the dark gray material of his boxers. In such close proximity,y Ashley could swear she could feel the heat contained by the dark grey undergarment.

Sitting at the edge of the bed, Ashley slowly began to unbutton the red blouse that she was wearing. Her eyes were focused on Leon's and she watched that he was focused on her hands as they slowly undid the buttons on her blouse. When she unclasped the last one, she did not remove the garment, instead she slowly stood up and unzipped her black skirt. Leon watched in awe as Ashley let her skirt fall from her hips and down her legs. It was soon followed by her blouse. Ashley gingerly kicks her clothes away to join Leon's clothes.

Leon watched as the First Daughter reached between her still-covered breasts and was about to undo the front clasp of her bra when she gasped. Leon's hands stopped her just as she had done to him. Ashley gazed into his eyes as she felt his hands move to her shoulders and slide her blouse off. Tossing the red garment to the side, he took in her almost naked sexy form. They stood almost touching in their underwear for several moments, the music that Leon had turned on earlier was the only sound save their breathing to be heard.

Ashley stood motionless until Leon moved forward, placed his hands on Ashley's bottom, and lifted her up. Ashley once again wrapped herself in Leon's warm body but this time was different. This time only a few items of clothing separated the two of them from the most intimate of embraces. Ashley began kissing Leon's neck as the government agent gently lowered her to the mattress of his bed. Ashley purred between kisses as their bodies melded together. Leon's left hand slid into the material of her panties and he began to slide it from her waist. Ashley helped him by moving just right until her underwear was far enough down that she could kick it off. Ashley then placed her hands at the sides of Leon's boxers and tugged them from his waist. His cock sprang free of the material as Leon pulled the item the rest of the way from his body and discarded it.

Ashley's encased breasts were heaving up and down from anticipation and excitement. Her heart was pounding her pulse racing. Leon, who until now was kneeling between her spread legs, leaned over and undid the front clasp of her bra. Ashley's hands came up and removed the cups from her well-endowed chest. Leaning up just enough to shrug off the straps, Ashley stared into her lover's eyes. Leon gazed at her naked form for just a short time before moving forward. Ashley groaned as Leon's manhood slowly slid into her body. The feeling of Leon's rock-hard, hot member penetrating her drenched folds sent shivers down her spine and she arched her back as he continued to enter her. She knew that Leon was taking his time, allowing her to become accustomed to his size and girth, as a caring lover would. When he finally bottomed out in her Leon simply held her body against his.

Leon took the time to relish the feeling of being inside Ashley's vaginal passage. He couldn't help but think how amazing it was to share this moment, this feeling with her. He leaned over and kissed her all over her face, her ears, her neck, and finally back to her silky smooth lips.

"Leon…" Ashley finally managed to say.

Ashley likewise was savoring the feeling of this man, the man of her dreams, her very own white knight, making love to her. She pants and gasps as Leon gently feeds inch by inch of his member into her until he can finally go no further. She groans in both, pain, and pleasure as he remains very still once his very large, very thick rod is kissing her womb. While she is glad to finally be sharing this moment with Leon, a part of her wishes that she could have given him her virginity. She was robbed of that but as she doesn't recall how that happened she is very happy that her first memorable sexual experience is with this blonde-haired adonis.

As Ashley is no longer feeling any pain Leon began to move his hips forward and backward at a more energetic pace. He takes great care not to be too rough. While Ashley was not a virgin she did not have any memorable sexual experience so he was determined to change all that.

"Oooooohhh Gawd..." Ashley whimpers as the head of Leon's cock kisses the opening of her womb.

Seeing the look of bliss on the younger woman's face, Leon moves his thick tool back slowly and then in one powerful thrust bottoms out in her again. Ashley groans and repeats her blissful cry. So, Leon repeats the motion. Soon Ashley raises her legs, and Leon hooks his arms behind her knees. He lifts her legs as high as she is comfortable being, with her hips slightly elevated. Once in this position, Leon begins thrusting into his lover at a quicker pace. He is delivering short, quick thrusts that are making Ashley's head spin.

Ashley's head is moving from side to side and the only sounds she can hear are her own cries of passion, the sound of Leon's skin slapping against hers, and the springs from Leon's mattress. Time has no meaning for Ashley until air suddenly becomes an issue. The reason for this? Her body is close to achieving its first memorable orgasm. She is so breathless that she can't even voice this to Leon. However, Leon knows what is about to occur as her vagina walls are on the verge of crushing his cock. Leon doesn't want to spoil the moment by saying anything potentially crass. He just continues to plow into Ashely who now has a vice-like body lock on him. Her slender arms are under his arms and wrapped tightly around his upper body. Her legs are wrapped around his waist with her ankles locked behind his ass.

Ashley emits an almost animalistic growl when she climaxes. As she does this Leon unloads his essence into her waiting womb. Jet after jet of his little swimmers fly out of the opening at the top of his head and make their way to what he wishes were a waiting egg. There is an egg there... but it has already been fertilized and is in the process of growing a new life.

Only after he is completely drained does Leon roll off of his lover. Ashley releases her hold on Leon but does not let him roll away from her. She rolls with him and nestles against her lover's body. She kisses his chest and inhaling his body odor can smell her sweat and perfume on him. A smile comes over her face and Leon can feel is. With his right hand, he lifts her chin so that he can look into her eyes.

"What has you all extra happy?" Leon inquires.

"Mmmm... I can smell me on you." Ashley states.

"And?" Leon asks puzzled by the statement. After all, that shouldn't be surprising after what they just shared.

"I marked you as mine!" Ashley states poking Leon in the center of his chest with her left index finger.

"So... I'm a marked man?" Leon playfully asks.

"Damn straight!" Retorts Ashley.

"Then I better go wash off," Leon replies and starts to sit up.

Ashley rolls completely on top of Leon and uses her entire body weight to keep him pressed into the mattress. As his cock has not completely deflated Ashley lifts her hips, and using her right-hand lines up and impales herself on his cock. "Uhhh uhhh... you are mine mister," Ashley declares. "I love you, Leon Scott Kennedy."

Leon kisses her and looking her squarely in the eyes replies, "I know."

Ashley's face scrunched up at this response only for her face to turn into one of sheer surprise and panic as Leon rolls them off the bed. To her utter amazement, he manages to land on his feet somehow and take her with him. He carries them into his bathroom and never breaking their intimate embrace, turns on the water to his shower. Leon reminds Ashley that he has to take her home at some point in time and that she needs to tell her parents about her situation. Somehow, Leon had completely removed her from reality during their time in his bedroom. His reminding her shatters her blissful mood.

"Hey... we'll figure this out together. We're in this together now."

"Promise?"

"I Promise."


To Be Continued

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