Disclaimer: I do not own Resident Evil 4, any of the characters, or anything like that. I'm just a fan of the game and decided to write a story about it.
I think this could turn out to be my best story ever. Please read and review so I know how I'm doing.
Leon woke up in a dark room with one small light shining in his face. His arms were stuck by chains to the dirty wall behind. All he could see infront of him was a door. The light was barely big enough just to help him see the door. His head felt horrible. Almost like it had been slammed against a wall hundreds of times. His shirt was missing, but he had the same jeans from when he and Ashley had escaped on the jet ski.
"Is anyone there!" said Leon who could hear crashing outside of the room.
"Hello!" said Leon again, but no one opened the door.
"My knife." said Leon, he searched his jeans only to find that he had been stripped of his equipment.
"Damn." Leon was starting ro worry now. He didn't have any weapons to protect him, he was chained to a wall and had no way of escaping.
"Think Leon. How could I have gotten here? I escaped with Ashley on the jet ski, and then..." But thats all he remembered.
"It doesn't matter now, I can't get away, so I better just relax." said Leon. But after a couple hours he wanted to get some answers.
"Someone open this door!" shouted a now angry, not relaxed, and curious Leon.
Just then the door slowly opened to reveal a short and bald man holding a notebook.
"Oh so I see you've awakened." said the mysterious man.
"Iv'e been awake for about two damn hours." Leon said, looking like he wanted to tear the chains off and start pounding on the man infront of him.
"Why didn't you just open the door and ask someone to come in?" sarcastically said the man.
"Just get these damn chains off of me, before I tear this wall off and go after you next." said Leon.
"You're going to threaten someone while you're chained to a wall? You better relax before I get angry myself. Now, if you're done we can get down to business. Lets start with some simple questions. What's your name and where are you from?"
"Leon and what does it matter where I'm from? If you wanted to know about my personal information, give me that notebook and I will write a book myself." said Leon with a smile on his face.
"You don't like answering personal questions? Could it possibly be because you don't know the answers to my questions?"
"Look, this isn't some kind of guessing game. My head feels like it's about to fall off, I'm starving, and I would have no problem having you for dinner! So get these chains off of me!" Leon was tired of the questions and wanted to get this over with quickly.
"Those chains won't come off until you calm down. Now tell me about Ashley, the daughter of the President. Do you remember anything about her?"
"How do you know about Ashley!" Leon was starting to wonder if he was being followed from the time he started his mission to save Ashley.
"We know a lot about you Leon. We know about the the plagas, Ada, and even Luis." The man was really turning mysterious. He knew about Ashley, the Plagas and more.
"But how could you..." Leon was interrupted by the man.
"We have been watching you very carefully Leon. Do you know how you got here?"
"I..." Leon couldn't answer the question. He barely remembered escaping on the jet ski.
"Everyday this happens Leon. We ask you how you got here and yet you can't remember. Leon you have to fight your imagination. You believe to have fought humans with parasites inside of them, and that you rescued the President's daughter. You're losing you're mind Leon."
"Wait, everyday? How long have I been here?" said Leon. He didn't know how this guy could possibly know so much about him.
"You've been here for about a month."
"That's impossible. This is my first time in this room!" said Leon.
"Leon, you always say this. And then you wake up with no memory of this room. Leon listen to me very carefully. Your imagination is out of control, Leon."
"I want to speak to Ashley." Leon knew he wasn't crazy. And if there was one thing he had, it was a good memory. He knew he was on that jet-ski. But thats all he could remember. They were lying to him, but why? Anyway, Leon knew that Ashley could tell him what happened.
"You don't know Ashley. You are not a secret agent. And even if you were, we could not get a hold of the presidents daughter just for you."
"I know who Ashley is. Now are we gonna keep playing games, or are you gonna tell me whats going on?" Leon was done playing.
"I'm gonna have to give you a shot to calm you down. Now, when you wake up and you're more calm, I will let you have a nice discussion with the rest of your group."
"Group?" said Leon.
"Where am I?" Leon saw a huge man enter the room with a needle to put him to sleep.
Leon wanted some more answers. But the thin needle shot into his arm releasing the liquid into his arm.
"You're in Racoon City asylum." The man too his notebook and left the room with the security guard following, as Leon fell into a deep sleep.
I should get part two up soon!
