This is a story, a story about the story that was never told, a story about the younger souls of Raccoon City, and where their demise began, and Ended. Rated T for gore, violence, and bad languages. Please Review.
Raccoon City: The Untold Stories
Chapter 1: Intros
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Matt:Part 1: Intro
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My name is Matt, Matt Avenson. Just a normal eighteen year old boy, who works a normal average job at a convenience store. But, how did I know that this city was this abnormal, how could things get this bad? It all started with those reports on the news about the murders in Arklay Mountains that began a few months ago in May. They sent a squad in to take care of it, it think the name was "S.T.A.R.S.", well they must have failed if all of this is happening, actually last i heard is they split town like the cowards they most likely were. The murders seemed to get worse and then, that day came, It was September 22nd, 1998, it was 3:00 P.M., I went about my job quietly at the counter, not knowing hours from now, my life would literally, become a hellish nightmare.
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Laura:Part 1: Intro
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I screamed and shrieked, my life was coming to an end, and only at the young age of fourteen, when only five days ago it was the beginning of my new relationship, with the boy of my dreams. As i waited for my painful and tragic end, time seemed to slow around me as i remembered back to the beginning of school five days ago. I was closing my locker and he was standing right next to me, looking serious, his name was Eric, and he had only transferred to the school two months before, apparently his parents wanted to move away from those mountains at the outskirt of Raccoon City, Arklay Mountains. I dont know much but from what i heard my parents discuss while watching the news is that those mountains were the main sighting of those murders. Looks like that was just the beginning, this city has become the next in the deadly path, and looks like i'm going to be the next victim.
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Rachael:Part 1: Intro
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I wish we had got married, because this would truly be till death do we part. That's what i thought while standing next to him, holding his hand, standing on the rooftop, the moaning of hungry souls coming from all around the building. His name Damian, and hes probably the best thing i could hope for at this moment, being fifteen and awaiting my own death. He stood beside me, knowing we wouldn't be able to escape, we started telling our storys, most of out survival till up to this point, trying to kill some time. Both spending so much time with each other ever since this weird nightmare began and even before that, going to the same school. We lived close to each other and even grew deeply in love with each other, we're even living the same nightmare together now.
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Raina:Part 1: Intro
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Why? Why did big brother leave me alone, wheres mommy, wheres daddy, why did they leave me with the bad people who ate other people? Damian said he'd protect me, but when we got separated in a bunch of people, he never came back. I'm only eight, I don't know what to do, i don't know if i have any courage to go out there, so now I'm hiding under a barrel in a warehouse, crying, trying not to cry to loud because the bad people might here me. I didn't see big brother ever since the before the sunset, he was with his girlfriend, I didn't see her again either. I just want someone to be here next to me, I'm scared, and afraid, I wish i had my teddy that brother bought for me at the mall. I thought things like this only happened in bad dreams after watching a scary movie, I guess I thought wrong.
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Eric:Part 1: Intro
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Why the hell stop and even thing back, why the hell even try to remember the grusome things I've seen? I'm going to just run and keep fucking running, ignoring the hands reaching out for me, as if trying to take my very soul away. I see so many people try and persuade these monsters not to attack them, and I think they're just a bunch of dumb asses. Well, that may just be my opinion, but I think my own thoughts, make my own actions and do everything my way, the Eric Lychen way. I am my own survivalist, which means i count on no one but myself, I help only myself and I protect myself. I watched my parents get killed, and I didn't watch, I ran, as fast as i can, when you're dead, you're dead, crying for someone wont help. All I know is, I'm getting out of this city, and if someone else is lucky enough, they'll get out with me.
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Damian:Part 1: Intro
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I stood next to her, talking, talking about today, yesterday, and the beginning of the tragedy that started this Tuesday, the 22nd. Rachael, probably the best girl to stand by my side right now, knowing that my parents are most likely one of the zombies, or the undead, looking into her eyes, wanting to know what she was thinking, and how she felt about me. But at the same time, i thought about my little sister, Raina, wondering if she was still alive, nearly wanting to punch myself for ever getting separated, I was supposed to be Damian Harper, the protective big brother. If theres any time, and if i find Raina, I'll help her and Rachael get out of this damned city and to safety. Maybe we'll find something along the road, another city, hopefully not full of zombies, and we can escape this nightmare, and find happiness, happiness together as a new family.