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@the-child-is-lost
Quiet as a Mouse, Speak No Evil
"Help me! They're hurting me!"
Luisa Serra-Kennedy was taken by Umbrella when she was born, stolen from her parent's arms. For years she was experimented on for a new Immunity Project before she was freed by a man most thought to be nothing but a monster. But the damage had been done. Umbrella took her from her family, and they took her voice.
Luckily, Luisa found her family once more, and it has certainly grown.
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Heard that Wesker guy from Umbrella had an adopted daughter, that’s cool. What’s your name? - @rowan-crane
My name's Luisa. Who are you? How did you even get in here?
Dad said I'm supposed to write to strangers.
I’m just a random guy :) And did you mean he said you’re…not supposed to write to strangers?
if you did, then he is a liar, talking to strangers is great! Helps with social anxiety.
Most people don't understand sign language so writing is easier for communication. But Dad said not to with strangers because they're dangerous.
Dad wouldn't lie...
Your dad’s a mass murderer who tried to end the world girl who’s more trustworthy, the random B.O.W fanatic or the mass murderer?
...well, Dad never hurt me. Only protected me. He's good. I don't know you. Would you hurt me?
Heard that Wesker guy from Umbrella had an adopted daughter, that’s cool. What’s your name? - @rowan-crane
My name's Luisa. Who are you? How did you even get in here?
Dad said I'm supposed to write to strangers.
I’m just a random guy :) And did you mean he said you’re…not supposed to write to strangers?
if you did, then he is a liar, talking to strangers is great! Helps with social anxiety.
Most people don't understand sign language so writing is easier for communication. But Dad said not to with strangers because they're dangerous.
Dad wouldn't lie...
Heard that Wesker guy from Umbrella had an adopted daughter, that’s cool. What’s your name? - @rowan-crane
My name's Luisa. Who are you? How did you even get in here?
Dad said I'm supposed to write to strangers.
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ooc: does anyone have ocs that are supposed to be the children of any resident evil characters if so do you or would you make an rp blog of them..only one ik of is Marvin 🥀
OOC: hi, hello! This blog is a child of Leon and Luis, but she was kidnapped basically at birth and experimented on. And was raised/rescued by Wesker. So, hi!
Chris walked into Wesker's base as if he owned the place, uninvited. There was a little ginger ball of fur curled up in his arms.
"Luisa? I found a cat right outside of the building." The kitten cried for food and Chris knew he needed help. Rather sooner than later.
@boulder-punching-maniac
Luisa perked up, a smile replacing the frown on her face. She had plenty of cats from Chris, and that was one of the few reasons she tolerated his existence.
"Another baby!" she signed enthusiastically, reaching for the orange cat. She would've gotten up to grab the cat, but she was currently being held hostage by Christopher.
Chris placed the cat into Luisa's arms, scared of hurting it even though he's been nothing but careful.
"It's all yours. Need help with this one?" He petted Christopher and slowly lifted him off Luisa, putting him on the ground.
"So, how are you all doing here?" He was reluctant to leave Luisa in the hands of the terrorist. He still didn't get used to it.
Luisa could finally breathe again with the large Maine Coon off of her. She cuddled the orange cat, carefully looking it over for injuries.
"Everything is fine, but you missed Dad. He's out doing stuff." Meaning Luisa was technically home alone. What's the worst that could happen?
Chris walked into Wesker's base as if he owned the place, uninvited. There was a little ginger ball of fur curled up in his arms.
"Luisa? I found a cat right outside of the building." The kitten cried for food and Chris knew he needed help. Rather sooner than later.
@boulder-punching-maniac
Luisa perked up, a smile replacing the frown on her face. She had plenty of cats from Chris, and that was one of the few reasons she tolerated his existence.
"Another baby!" she signed enthusiastically, reaching for the orange cat. She would've gotten up to grab the cat, but she was currently being held hostage by Christopher.
"How do you know my dad?" she wrote in her notebook, looking at him with curious eyes.
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"You're Leon's kid, right? I met him in China during the whole C-Virus disaster, and sometimes I hear about him through Sherry. He seems nice."
"Leon's my mom. I'm talking about Wesker." She tilted her head, pausing her writing. "You met Mom? Mom went to China??? Is that why I was told to stay with Dad for the week?"
how do you need to be touched?
𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲.
you need to be held as though you're going to break. you need someone to trace your scars like cracks in a wall, crumbling. their touch is almost painful; you've been without it for too long, without someone to hold you. but, you cannot bring yourself to pull away.
Tagging @boulder-punching-maniac, @the-child-is-lost, @mold-girl, @seven-minutes-to-play-with-you and @agent-birkins only if you would like!
FERVENTLY
you crave a hug that cracks your ribs... the feeling of your wandering soul being crushed back into the bones that can't seem to hold it. you need a hand gripping yours so tightly you almost fear it may leave a bruise, a reminder that you are here. and that you are not alone.
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"helllo!" She's spawns out of mold from the ground
@mold-girl
Luisa jumped, startled by the sudden girl spawning from seemingly nothing. In her experience, that meant danger.
"Who are you?" She shakily wrote. Not many people just knew sign language off the top of their heads. Luisa looked at her warily, almost ready to run at the slightest hint of danger.
Her mom wouldn't want her to get hurt again.
"my name's eveline or Eva .. ..... I haven't decided which yet" the girl tilted her head happily "oh um Chris adopted me"...
Luisa blinked in surprise. Christopher Redfield himself adopted someone? That's a surprise. Actually, wait, no. It wasn't that much of a surprise.
"Really? He didn't tell me. I'm Luisa."
Then again, if Christopher did tell her she was probably not listening, trying not to be suffocated by Christopher the cat.
"oh I'm happy to meet you" the child hummed as she bobbed on the heels of her wellington boots
"...nice to meet you too. Is that mold?"
Luisa looked a little disgusted by the mold, being a clean freak as she was.
"I I'm um part mold sorry..." She looks embarrassed "I...I can go if you want?" Eveline felt bad
Luisa tilted her head, curious about the mold. She hadn't heard of sentient mold before. Was it a new BOW?
"No, you can stay. Do you like cats?"
"helllo!" She's spawns out of mold from the ground
@mold-girl
Luisa jumped, startled by the sudden girl spawning from seemingly nothing. In her experience, that meant danger.
"Who are you?" She shakily wrote. Not many people just knew sign language off the top of their heads. Luisa looked at her warily, almost ready to run at the slightest hint of danger.
Her mom wouldn't want her to get hurt again.
"my name's eveline or Eva .. ..... I haven't decided which yet" the girl tilted her head happily "oh um Chris adopted me"...
Luisa blinked in surprise. Christopher Redfield himself adopted someone? That's a surprise. Actually, wait, no. It wasn't that much of a surprise.
"Really? He didn't tell me. I'm Luisa."
Then again, if Christopher did tell her she was probably not listening, trying not to be suffocated by Christopher the cat.
"oh I'm happy to meet you" the child hummed as she bobbed on the heels of her wellington boots
"...nice to meet you too. Is that mold?"
Luisa looked a little disgusted by the mold, being a clean freak as she was.
"helllo!" She's spawns out of mold from the ground
@mold-girl
Luisa jumped, startled by the sudden girl spawning from seemingly nothing. In her experience, that meant danger.
"Who are you?" She shakily wrote. Not many people just knew sign language off the top of their heads. Luisa looked at her warily, almost ready to run at the slightest hint of danger.
Her mom wouldn't want her to get hurt again.
"my name's eveline or Eva .. ..... I haven't decided which yet" the girl tilted her head happily "oh um Chris adopted me"...
Luisa blinked in surprise. Christopher Redfield himself adopted someone? That's a surprise. Actually, wait, no. It wasn't that much of a surprise.
"Really? He didn't tell me. I'm Luisa."
Then again, if Christopher did tell her she was probably not listening, trying not to be suffocated by Christopher the cat.
A piece of paper is thrown at him with shaky handwriting.
"Hi, Dad!"
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Wesker stops working immediately when he hears Luisa enter the lab. He catches the message before it hits him as the child might have intended.
"Hello, Luisa. What brings you here?"
"I was bored, and Rookie was scratching at the door."
Luisa handed him the notebook she wrote in and bent down to pick up the energetic orange and white cat. She looked at Wesker, knowing he didn't really like the cats in his work spaces.
Wesker reads the message and nods. He isn't very happy with the situation but the orange cat is his favorite one and probably missed him.
"They can stay for a moment but don't make it too long. I cannot afford to have fur in my projects."
He removes his glove before petting both of the pets. Rookie purrs loudly, demanding more attention.
"I wasn't expecting them to like me when you brought them in."
Luisa smiled, putting Rookie down. She adored all the cats Chris had gotten her. She felt a little peeved that Rookie liked Wesker more than her, but she has Whiskers, Christopher, and Mister Olive.
"Chris brought them in. I'll make sure they're not getting fur everywhere. What are you working on?"
"What was Chris doing here again? I hope he didn't use the opportunity to look through my laboratory. Although I doubt he would understand anything I've created."
Wesker stops petting the cat only for a moment but it already demands more attention.
"An improved version of Uroboros. I need more control over what happens to those who aren't worthy."
Luisa shrugged putting Rookie down. She didn't pay much attention when people visited the labs. All she knew was that if she was in danger, it wouldn't be for long because of Wesker.
"I don't know. He said something about needing to leave before he did something he'd regret."
She sat near the table, looking at all the bubbling chemicals. She'd tried Uroboros once and only once. She'd gotten so sick she had nearly died.
"Will it work this time?"
"helllo!" She's spawns out of mold from the ground
@mold-girl
Luisa jumped, startled by the sudden girl spawning from seemingly nothing. In her experience, that meant danger.
"Who are you?" She shakily wrote. Not many people just knew sign language off the top of their heads. Luisa looked at her warily, almost ready to run at the slightest hint of danger.
Her mom wouldn't want her to get hurt again.
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A piece of paper is thrown at him with shaky handwriting.
"Hi, Dad!"
@the-child-is-lost
Wesker stops working immediately when he hears Luisa enter the lab. He catches the message before it hits him as the child might have intended.
"Hello, Luisa. What brings you here?"
"I was bored, and Rookie was scratching at the door."
Luisa handed him the notebook she wrote in and bent down to pick up the energetic orange and white cat. She looked at Wesker, knowing he didn't really like the cats in his work spaces.
Wesker reads the message and nods. He isn't very happy with the situation but the orange cat is his favorite one and probably missed him.
"They can stay for a moment but don't make it too long. I cannot afford to have fur in my projects."
He removes his glove before petting both of the pets. Rookie purrs loudly, demanding more attention.
"I wasn't expecting them to like me when you brought them in."
Luisa smiled, putting Rookie down. She adored all the cats Chris had gotten her. She felt a little peeved that Rookie liked Wesker more than her, but she has Whiskers, Christopher, and Mister Olive.
"Chris brought them in. I'll make sure they're not getting fur everywhere. What are you working on?"
"Christopher, I require ice cream."
The child looks up at him expectantly, large eyes blinking innocently.
@the-child-is-lost
As Chris looks up from Luisa's hands, he's hit with a stare he can't deny anything to even if he initially wanted to.
I was just on my way to work. The words die on his tongue.
"Yeah. Let's get some ice cream. I bet staying at Wesker's base all days gets boring."
He offers his hand for Luisa to hold, making sure she doesn't run off.
"I want a vanilla chocolate twist... Thank you."
Luisa momentarily frowned before taking his hand. She wasn't a child that needed to be watched all the time. It's not her fault she was curious and liked to explore things.
Chris doesn't notice Luisa's hesitation. He walks out with her, concerned about her safety out of habit rather than necessity. When they arrive at a stall he knows Luisa likes, he orders the same for both of them.
"You really want to spend time with me or are you gonna ask for another cat? Cause I think Wesker would kill me."
"Another cat would be nice, but I'm trying to give you the benefit of the doubt."
Her eyes lit up as she got her ice cream, happily eating it. Luisa glances at Chris, noticing how tired he looks.
"You look tired." She wrote on the receipt with one hand, ice cream in the other.
