A/N: I know that I don't own Resident Evil (either in game, book or movie form). Enjoy!
Chapter One
Cynthia was sitting in the airport, looking at the arrival board. Her green eyes glance over until they saw the plane she was looking for. "Flight 534 now is arriving at gate thirteen from New York City." The announcer went over the speakers. By the arrival board, that is what Becca said. It was such a beautiful day outside; Cynthia wished that Becca's plane would arrive already.
"I can't believe the senator is going to be here to talk about the WilPharma Company. I bet he is in their pocket."
"Yeah well, how do you think he keeps getting re-elected?" Cynthia turned and looks at the people talking; all she could do was shake her head.
"Now arriving at gate nine, flight 873 from Boulder City," the announcer came over the speaker. This was the flight Becca was on, and Cynthia started to head toward gate nine to meet her.
Rebecca Chambers walked off the plane with her carry-on luggage and she smiled at her dear friend standing at the gate to greet her. Rebecca hadn't seen Cynthia in almost three years until she called out of the blue. Cynthia still looked the same, with her bright red hair, and freckles all over her face. "Cynthia" Rebecca said, as she hugged her friend.
"Hello Becca! Nice to see you again" Cynthia smiled.
They started to head to get the baggage claim to get the rest of Rebecca's luggage. "So why am I here?"
"Well as you probably know WilPharma is now the new Umbrella Company…"Cynthia stated. "Do you work for them?"
Cynthia stopped walking and looks at Rebecca with her dark green eyes. She looked at Rebecca and sighed, "No. But maybe those accusations may be true. Listen Becca, I asked you to come because…" As Cynthia started to explain, someone bumped into her. "Whoa pal."
"Sorry…I wasn't paying attention," he said. Then he focused on Cynthia, "You're Dr. Annabel aren't you?"
"Yes I am" she answered. As she had answered the man's question, he pulled out a gun and pointed it at Cynthia. "Whoa, calm down," Cynthia said. "There is no need for that," Rebecca said. He then pointed the gun at Rebecca.
Then the man started to cough, Cynthia automatically recognized the sign. She quickly glanced over at Rebecca, motioning to her that they had to get out of here. "You did this to me…I'm dying," he shouted. Now he was bring attention to him, enough attention that the guards were coming to the aid of the two doctors. The man started to cough more violently. He was unable to keep his arm still.
"Put the gun down now!" the guards shouted. But the man didn't want to comply. He still kept it on Cynthia. Finally one of the guards had shot the man, in the shoulder. He went down hard, and the guards ran up to him. Cynthia stood over him and saw what the changes were. She reached to grab his gun. "Step away ma'am" the guards told Cynthia.
"But you need to shot him in the head. That's the only way he'll stay down" Cynthia said. Cynthia still reached for the gun as the man slowly started to die. "Ma'am, I've warned you already…you need to step away from the gun and the man" the guard said.
"Come on Cynthia. Let's just go," Rebecca said. As Rebecca said that an explosion rang out in the entire airport. There were cries and screams coming from everywhere. That was when Rebecca realized it was too late to get out of here.
As the guard's attention was turned to the cries of other people, Cynthia reached for the gun and shot the man in the head. Cynthia then motion Rebecca to follow her, as they saw some infected head toward them.
"What the hell is going on Cynthia?" Rebecca asked.
"I have no idea. But apparently those terrorist decided to hit Derry's airport" Cynthia answered as they ran. Then Cynthia stop running and Rebecca had stop also. "What is it Cynthia?" Rebecca asked. "Look…she looks familiar. Isn't that Claire Redfield?" Cynthia asked.
Claire was searching the crowd for someone. She was crying out "Rani!" Then Cynthia saw a little girl the same as Sherry was in Raccoon City, all those years ago. An infected was heading toward her, Cynthia started to run again and shot the infected in the head. "Rani!" Claire cried out. When Claire reached up to Cynthia and Rebecca, she shook her head.
"What are you two doing here?" Claire asked.
