A shot was fired and crimson red splashed on Rebecca's face. This wedding was supposed to be perfect, she was marrying the love of her life. Was this really happening?

Oh my god, no.

Her eyes filled with tears as her groom dropped to the floor, lifeless. "…Billy." She dropped to her knees, her wedding gown sopping up the pool of blood around his head. He was killed instantly, but by whom? And why? She cradled his body in her arms, he was still beautiful as ever, even as the blood drained from his body and he grew pale. It took her years to find him, years for them to fall in love once more, and finally she thought everything was going to go through. Everything would work out. Why did this have to happen?

Quickly, Rebecca was pulled away by Claire, her best friend and maid of honor. The redhead tried her best to cover her friend's eyes even though her own blue hues couldn't seem to avert themselves from the horrid sight.

This was the perfect set up, everyone Neo-Umbrella would want to take out was there. Barry Burton, Jill Valentine, Chris Redfield, and his sister Claire. It was perfect chaos.

More shots were fired as everyone scattered to hide behind various tables, chairs, and anything they could grasp onto. A yelp was heard.

No, not another.

Her light green orbs scanned the direction in which the painful groan was heard, her vision blurred from the tears forming in her eyes. They had gotten Barry, one of her best friends was now on the ground, dying. She headed towards him, examining his wound as a grenade was thrown in their direction. They had no time to think, they were being shot at, but Rebecca quickly threw the grenade back, ducking as it blew up in mid air. Another shot was fired, this time hitting Barry in the head.

"No!" Chris' eyes filled with tears, Barry was now dead and there was not one damn thing anyone could do about it. Panic struck, how would they get out of this one? They were surrounded by agents with guns, and for once… they weren't armed.

An eerie noise was heard from inside the church, the organ was playing. It wasn't just any song, no, it had to be that song. It had to be The Moonlight Sonata. Jill cringed and began to shake violently as they all made their way inside.

"We're surrounded." Chris' voice was stern, but shaky all the same.

"Yeah, no shit!" Claire exclaimed, her eyes piercing as she clenched her fists. "I thought… I thought this was over! Why the fuck would they want us?! Why me, why Billy or Rebecca?! Or hell, even Barry." She spat, "I'm no longer in this goddamn fight and neither were they. This isn't far!" Her eyes scanned the organ, no one was playing it. This caught Jill's attention too.

"I'll go upstairs with Chris. I have a bad feeling about that organ up there. No telling if there are any bombs… Claire, keep an eye on Rebecca will you?" Jill's voice was still calm, even though her outer shell wasn't. She gave Claire one final nod before she disappeared with Chris upstairs in the church.

Rebecca stared blankly, trying to take in what had happened, but she couldn't. No matter how much time would pass, this would never make sense to her. Suddenly, the church doors were locked behind them, making them jump.

"It was their plan all along to lead us in here. This must be a death trap." Rebecca spoke softly, her lip quivering as she tried to avoid the windows, pulling Claire down with her. "I'm so sorry." She began, tears falling down her face. "I put you all in this mess, this is all my fault." She couldn't crack, not now, not here.