Damn It, Ashley! (Leon S. Kennedy x Reader)

"Leon, help!" Ashley screamed, being carried off once more by the damned cloaked men. "God damn it, Ashley!" Yelled out another voice, but male. A few shots we made. All the men were dead and Ashley was on the ground, complaining.

Then there was _____. She had one job: To watch out for her partner, Leon S. Kennedy. But there was one problem, Ashley Graham the President's Daughter, who continuously got captured on their mission. "Can you two just hurry up, we have somewhere to be!" She exclaimed with the two blondes pattering back towards their mother-figure.

Soon, the trio was off down the road. Leon and _____ with their guns in hand with Ashley seeking protection behind them. All that could heard was the was breaking of twigs and moving of rocks under their feet as they walked... And the constant complaining of it being cold from Ashley.

It was understandable to at least complain it was cold since it had just rained and it was three in the morning, but nonstop complaining when you refuse to put a jacket on that's around your waist is just unbearable. "Just shut-" ____ started, only to be cut off by Leon. "Shh, somethings here," He stated, readying himself with his gun.

"Like we didn't already know that," Stated Ashley, only to be cut short by the _(Hair Colour)_ woman with them. "Hush, child," She prompted quietly. Her ears seemed perked a bit, listening intently.

Soon there was a rustling, and out came a bunny. Leon and ____ both drew their guns and pointed it at the bunny as soon as it took foot out, before stopping and prompting it off.

Soon the trio was off again for their travel down the road. Still on their edge of sanity, they three were. All near insanity for different reasons. All near breaking for different reasons. All there for different reasons. Before long, they had managed to get a abandoned wooden house with one story.

The three took refuge here, barricading off open entrances that may cause something bad to happen. This place only consisted of a living room, a kitchen, dining room, a bathroom, and two bedrooms. And since it was late, Ashley was off in one of the rooms, asleep almost instantly.

Finally, some peace and quiet. Leon had been in the kitchen, clearing up the counter to make some food her kept with him. And _____, she was in the living room on the couch, reloading and cleaning all the guns.  And within minutes, the two were eating next to one another, simply enjoying the peace and quiet.

"Nice work today, Junior," She stated, refusing eyesight to keep close attention to the gun. Leon only looked at her and nodded. But he didn't speak, not only be it was in his nature, but because this was his senior that he respected and didn't want to make too much of a fool of himself.

Once the two were done eating, they took turns on who would be watching for danger and who would be sleeping. But after a while, _____ and Ashley were woken up by Leon shaking their shoulders. "Get up, and get on the roof!" He exclaimed, pushing the two out the door with his gun at the ready.

_____ quickly picked up her guns and ushered Ashley up the stairs and ladders to the roof, keeping Ashley as far away from danger as possible. She whipped out her gun to arm herself, keeping it ready to protect the President's daughter. And before they knew it, Leon was up on the roof with them.

"Get Ashley up there," She stated calmly, nodding her head towards a small cliff that was around eight feet above the house. Leon was then gone with his orders to help Ashley as _____ took the initiative to shoot down  their attackers.

Soon enough, she cleared enough out to be lifted onto the cliff by Leon, soon bringing Leon up after her. The three were now on the move. Their legs moved faster than they ever knew they could go. And after a small while, they were safe for the time being.

Ashley soon began swearing and pouting like a child. Of course this was going to happen. She was the President's daughter. But Ashley's main concern was straight to being lifted onto a cliff by Leon. Apparently, she was upset that Leon may have looked up her skirt, but it was somewhat reasonable to be upset about even though none of them needed this right now.

"Hey, blondie! Calm down. No one needs this shit," ____ explained to the smaller female. "Look, we just need to hold onto our energy, so don't waste it yelling."

After a few minutes of catching their breath, they gone once more. Within a short while, they were in another area they could stay in for a short while. And since they were out of breath once more, they continuously huffed for more breath.

"Ugh, kill me," _____ muttered under her breath. But soon she felt a rough hand land on her shoulder. Turning instantly on her heel, she met face to face with Leon. "What?" She asked in her usual monotone voice.

"You did well, ma'am," He stated, attempting to raise her spirits and help lift the tension that weighed her down. And much to his surprise, it worked.

"Thanks," She stated, ruffling his hair as if he was a child, only to receive a happy chuckle. "Look kid, its not all fun and games, just keep your eyes peeled, alright?" She stated, leaning onto him as if he was a arm-chair.

"Oh, I'll keep 'em peeled alright," He joked with a small chuckle. Soon he laid his head against hers, enjoying one of their few tender moments together. "Hey _____, I wanted to say, I lo-"

"Leon, help!!!" A scream came from outside the cave, only to have Leon shout, "God damn it, Ashley!" Shooting down the attackers. Once again, his attempts to confess to _____ had failed once more.