Dead Natious Reloaded: Chapter 2 Glass pt 1

Glass

"Tired?" Heather asked Rebecca as she sat in a chair around the same small table Rebecca was sitting in. Rebecca just shrugged and yawned again. "You should get more sleep then Ms Chambers." Heather took a sip of the coffee she had gotten.

"You my mother?" Rebecca teased. Heather chuckled and leaned back. "Had to stay up and finish an ass load of paper." Rebecca let her paperwork pile up on top of her sometimes so she'd miss days of sleep to catch it up. She knew she shouldn't but she did it anyways. Old habits are hard to break.

"It's still not good for you to do it." Heather felt like her point was coming across. After all she had been told Sleep deprivation wasn't healthy. Rebecca sighed and rolled her eyes playfully. "Do you need help?" Heather asked quietly. She studied Rebecca's face. "Or did you roll it all up into one big cigarette and smoke it?"

"No wonder I feel off my feet and crazy." Rebecca smiled at Heather. She noticed had her bag with her today as she did most days. Sometimes it bugged her but she was fine with it none-the-less after all she wasn't dating her. People have weird habits that are they're own and you can't really stop that. "I must warn you."

"About what?"

"My friends....they...are a lot to handle." They both laughed at the statement. "Chris is a bit of an ass at times but has a good heart and loves to protect, Jill is a strong woman but she's also extremely stubborn, Barry is....well he's just Barry...oh and Claire is just like her brother except also completely mental....in a sense." Heather chuckled at the last statement. She was awarded a smile from Rebecca.

"So 'doctor' When are they supposed to be here?" Heather had no need to know she just wanted to make conversation. She hardly spoke to anyone and when she did it usually wasn't very polite. Rebecca straightened herself as if she was now getting to business. Heather got ready for a lecture or yelling.

"Soon. Not sure. But listen."  Heather's gaze fell upon her eyes. "I want you to act like yourself...don't act any different okay?" Heather simply nodded not moving her gaze from Rebecca's eyes. Rebecca blushed slightly revealing that Heather was fixated on her eyes. "Stairing isn't polite."

"Your really weird for being the kind of doctor you are...I kind of think of you as a friend." Heather told the truth which just seemed to slip out but Rebecca didn't seem to mind instead she seemed happy by the statement. Rebecca smiled at Heather. "Isn't this where you tell me we your not my friend and such?" It was something Heather thought she would get.

"No I consider you my friend." To Heather she found this girl very weird indeed but just smiled. She'd been considered a lot but usually never a friend...a loner? Yes. A freak? maybe. But some people liked freaks. Heather just sighed one week of knowing her and she was already a friend. She could feel eyes staring at her but they weren't from Rebecca's they where from a group walking towards them. A Semi-muscular male, an older male, a red head, and a brunette.

"Okay time's over." Heather got up but Rebecca barely caught Heather's arm by her wrist. "Come on I'm not a people pers-"

"Park it." Rebecca smiled. "I'm your doctor. Have to do what I say." Heather felt uneasy but sat down anyways and her leg shook in anxiety. She really wasn't a people person because she found it really really hard to trust strangers. "Hey calm down." Rebecca told her. It wasn't Heather's fault she just didn't like to be around people to long. "It's okay." Rebecca said finally to annoyed by Heather's leg tapping she slammed her hand down on Heather's leg and Heather quit. "They won't hurt you or anything just don't make Jill or Claire mad and your good." Heather tensed from the comment and Rebecca removed her hand. "Will you stop! Please! I'm here if they dare touch you I'll kick they're asses I promise." Heather eased up slightly. The incoming crowd of people all along the cafe was making her nervous. She could never stay calm in a crowd it wasn't so much anxiety as the need she felt to be alone.

"Hi." Chris greeted the two women with a smile. Heather wanting to get introductions over with stood up and shook his hand where as Rebecca greeted them all with a hug. Chris seemed to stand next to Jill closely almost possessively. Heather sighed and forced herself to smile. She muttered a Hi and Chris laughed. "Hi back at ya. You know we won't bite."

"Chris be nice!" Claire scolded him. Claire smiled at Heather and shook her hand. "Hi I'm the other Redfield." She announced sarcastically but happily. Heather nodded and smiled slightly.

"Barry." The older man shook her hand.

"I'm Jill Chris's better half." Jill chuckled. Heather smirked and nodded.

"Heather....Heather Mason." She spoke back and smiled.