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Chapter 2: Our Little Dinner Date

Summary:

Leon Takes Claire out on A Dinner Date, The one He Said He would Pay for to be the honest Gentleman and to Discuss Things Further so that They can Understand Each other better and Gain another type of Mutual Trust between them to develop their already moving feelings towards each other

However.....is this Reality? Or is this a Mind Game?

Lyrics Play But what is their connection to him?

Notes:

I Will Not Stand for comments on how I Write my stories anymore...I'm sick to death of people commenting on how I Write and Making their written comment come across as insulting and telling me how I Should Write Things, These sort of comments will automatically be DELETED! Because of their Nature and how It makes me feel in reality

However on a More Positive Note this is Chapter 2 To the Infamous Love story of Leon and Claire in my Fix-It Story of Resident Evil infinite Darkness

I Do not own the Characters those rights go to CAPCOM, However I Do own the Story and Storyline in this

Chapter Text

Leon had Just Arrived back at his place after Claire and himself confessed their feelings to each other earlier on in that afternoon, He proceeded to make himself look presentable by wearing a different outfit of his choice...No it was not the same blue suit he would be forced to wear at work, He'd chosen another suit outfit which was a black one and the tie happened to be of a Red nature a colour that reminded Leon of Claire but also the countless zombies who were once people he'd killed all just for survival to live beyond another day...it was a dim and dark reality in the world he knew now but he hopes this never ending war will just end and their will be peace and no terror spread around the world

On Claire's end of things she was getting herself ready and choosing between which dress to wear as she wanted to not only impress Leon in her advances and moves towards him but to look fancy and Classy as to show a hidden meaning to the Man of her dreams. After Looking through all of the Literal Wardrobe Claire finally Found a dress that she wanted to wear for today's dinner date and Moved onto doing up her face by adding all sorts of Makeup for this occasion, It's a Rarity to see Claire wear a lot of Makeup as it's always on the low side usually but for once she would break that rule Just this once as it was a special evening

Leon had just finished getting himself ready when he sent a text to Claire reading ' ๐ป๐‘’๐“Ž ๐‘…๐‘’๐’น, ๐’Ÿ๐‘œ ๐“Ž๐‘œ๐“Š ๐“Œ๐’ถ๐“ƒ๐“‰ ๐’ถ ๐“๐’พ๐’ป๐“‰ ๐“‰๐’ฝ๐‘’๐“‡๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐“‡ ๐’ธ๐’ถ๐“ƒ ๐“Ž๐‘œ๐“Š ๐“‚๐’ถ๐“€๐‘’ ๐’พ๐“‰? She quickly replied back to him '๐“œ๐“ฒ๐“ฐ๐“ฑ๐“ฝ ๐“ช๐“ผ ๐”€๐“ฎ๐“ต๐“ต ๐“ช๐“ฏ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ช๐“ต๐“ต, ๐“ผ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฌ๐“ฎ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ฎ ๐”€๐“ฑ๐“ธ ๐“ฒ๐“ผ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“–๐“ฎ๐“ท๐“ฝ๐“ต๐“ฎ๐“ถ๐“ช๐“ท' and after her text was sent to him Leon had already started up Motor and Drove to Claire's House, this was going to be a Lovely night as it should be if everything went according to plan. Claire was Just Sat about waiting for Leon to arrive and when he did finally show up at her doorstep and Knock on the door Claire would instantly manoeuvre herself to the door and open it allowing Leon to Quickly grab her hand and open his sport's car door for her to get when he did that He made his way to the driver's seat and Started the Engine even if he wasn't wealthy Leon some how had the funding to afford a Sports car that was very much Popular and of the Expensive Kind However he can't say the same for his Clothing Taste when he wants to go and waste money for that kinda stuff

The drive to the Restaurant wasn't a Long one as it was pretty short but for the Pair of them it felt like time had slowed down around them and that The World was watching over them however this wasn't true time did slow down only because of their chattering on the way to their destination as it's not a Car ride without the common occurrence of the usual chat here and there whilst someone is trying to "Sing" over the top of their lungs that being Claire if she was in the right mindset to handle the Lyrics to any sort of song that was being played but recently that habit had died down a little thanks to her being so busy with her Personal Life.

Once Leon had drove past the Last Intersection they arrived at the Place he'd booked for their special night of drinks and food with the occasional chat about something however something was off a feeling that killed the mood as when Leon Parked the Car the environment and usual sound of the Civilians in the area were all but filled with silence and that atmosphere carried on once the Pair entered the Restaurant as there was nobody there other than the Workers and themselves it was as if everything had been shut down and it was made to become a Ghost Town and even when Claire Talked to Leon all he could hear was nothing but Silence....Was this Even Real? Was this Just A Dream or His imagination? Was anything that even happened actually just a ruse a Lie?

Leon who was confused looked around the inside of the premises there was nothing there now it was Just A Flicker of Light in the distance everything in his Visual Perception had turned Black or was not even Visible to him at all and Claire well she Just Melted away becoming distant for him...It was a Painful reality and Leon slowly began to realise this was just his Mind everything he saw was just an illusion a Dream of what He wished had happened that day...It was just a way to drown himself in his actions of pain that hurt both himself and Claire Bitterly

Everything was Shallow and Brittle his Mind had become a Fragment of Reality and his Mental Psyche had fallen...He was being shown the Pain of his Actions on that Day....Awaking to Reality Leon Gasped and Blinked his eyes awaking from the beautiful Dream, Because of this Dream Leon wanted to go and Rectify his actions and if this failed well he would just drink himself to death a way to kill himself from within

Though once awoken Leon Spoke the Words of '๐ƒ๐ž๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐‚๐ซ๐ฒ'

In the Background Leon Heard the Lyrics to Devils Never Cry the Classical Orchestra Segment hit him hard until the Music Changed like a Pin Drop from Peaceful to Heavy Metal...However it was Actually a Hidden Song Until it faded out and then in his Mind Ave Maria Started running through:

"๐˜ˆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ข!
๐˜‘๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ถ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ,
๐˜Œ๐˜ณ๐˜ฉรถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜‘๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ถ ๐˜๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ,
๐˜ˆ๐˜ถ๐˜ด ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ ๐˜๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ณ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ
๐˜š๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜Ž๐˜ฆ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต ๐˜ป๐˜ถ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ,
๐˜ก๐˜ถ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ.
๐˜ž๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ป๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ ๐˜”๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ,
๐˜–๐˜ฃ ๐˜”๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ฎ ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ.
๐˜– ๐˜‘๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ถ, ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜‘๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ถ ๐˜š๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ,
๐˜– ๐˜”๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ, ๐˜ฉรถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜’๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ!
๐˜ˆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ข!

๐˜ˆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ข
๐˜œ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ต!
๐˜ž๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ข๐˜ถ๐˜ง ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ด ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ
๐˜ก๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ ๐˜š๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ง, ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜š๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ป ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ต,
๐˜ž๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ด ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ฅรผ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ
๐˜‹๐˜ถ ๐˜ญรค๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ด๐˜ต, ๐˜™๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅรผ๐˜ง๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ
๐˜๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ถ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฑ๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฌ๐˜ญ๐˜ถ๐˜ง๐˜ต.
๐˜– ๐˜”๐˜ถ๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ, ๐˜ฉรถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜’๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ,
๐˜– ๐˜‘๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ถ, ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜‘๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ถ ๐˜ณ๐˜ถ๐˜ง๐˜ต!
๐˜ˆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ข!

๐˜ˆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ข!
๐˜™๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ฅ!
๐˜‹๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜Œ๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜“๐˜ถ๐˜ง๐˜ต ๐˜‹รค๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ,
๐˜๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜ˆ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด ๐˜๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ซ๐˜ข๐˜จ๐˜ต,
๐˜š๐˜ช๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฌรถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ
๐˜ž๐˜ช๐˜ณ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ'๐˜ฏ ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ ๐˜š๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฌ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜ญ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ถ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ,
๐˜‹๐˜ข ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜›๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต;
๐˜‹๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜‘๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ง๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ค๐˜ฉ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ,
๐˜‹๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ ๐˜’๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ, ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ด ๐˜งรผ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต!
๐˜ˆ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜”๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ข!"

This Song that Played in his Mind was to be a Painful Reminder of what he said that Day and How He Angered Claire and how he Fucked up their Friendship and Possible Chance of a Relationship