Hey everyone. Here's the first chapter of my first RE story. The facts might not be all accurate because I haven't finished all the games. The beginning of this story isn't good, I know. But it'll get better. I promise. Well, please tell me how I did, and if I should continue. Thanks.
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Chapter One
Welcome To S.T.A.R.S.
(Intro)
Leon hesitantly walked into the unorganized and chaotic S.T.A.R.S. office of Chris Redfield. It looked like tornado had it's fun with it.
"You called?" Leon sat down in a red plush chair, facing Chris with a curious look.
"You've got some balls, Leon," Chris said with a smirk. "You've done some pretty rough shit. If I was in Spain a year ago doing all that, I would've shit my pants and got my ass out of there."
Leon gave a blank stare.
"Which is why I called you here today." Chris continued. "We want you to be on the S.T.A.R.S. Alpha team!"
"Are you fucking serious?" Leon was awestruck.
"Yes, I am. You have to be here tomorrow."
"Holy shit..." He was speechless. "Uh, I got to go now. But thank you so much, Chris!"
Leon stepped out of the building that held Chris's office, almost skipping while he was walking home. It was dark and the red-tinted full moon cast a creepy, spine-chilling aura in the air around him.
He finally got to his home, losing the spring in his step as he entered the concrete driveway. His thoughts turned to his best friend, Claire Redfield, Chris's little sister. After she lost Steve, she went into a state of immense depression. Leon did his best to help, such as being more intimate with her. Almost treating her like his girlfriend.
He entered the suburban home, him and Claire had been living together ever since the incident in Raccoon City. Leon spotted Claire laying down on the the living room sofa, staring at the ceiling. She turned her gaze over to Leon. He made his way over to the couch, pulling himself on top of her.
"Hey, babe." He cooed, gently kissing her on the forehead.
"What'd Chris say?" She asked plainly.
"I got good news," Leon smiled. "I'm now part of the S.T.A.R.S. Alpha team!"
Claire hugged him, truly happy for him. Leon looked her over for a minute.
"You don't look too good..." Leon observed. She looked pale, weak, and frail. "You should get to bed." He picked her up with ease; Claire was extremely light weight because her depression subsided her appetite.
He carried her to his bedroom and practically threw her on the bed. Leon plopped down on the bed next to her, laying down and wrapping his arm around her waist.
But Claire just kept starring at the ceiling.
"Is there something you should tell me?" Leon asked.
"No..." She sighed. "It's fine."
"Seriously, babe," He continued. "Please tell me. I'll try to help, just open up to me more."
Claire rolled over so that she was facing him. "Just go to sleep, Leon..."
Leon gave in and pulled her closer to his body then gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead.
"You know I love you, right?" Leon said, not knowing what response he would receive.
"I know. But were best friends, not lovers. Go to sleep." She yawned.
Leon attempted to fall asleep, but something in the back of his mind was nagging at him. Telling him that something bad was going to happen that night. Something that he could not prevent.
