It was just an ordinary day, Alex wondered the halls, looking for Mr. Brooksmith. Alex had some information on something called the "Tyrant Light". While Alex was curious about this file, he refused to look at it. He was a Umrella employee, speacializing bio chemistry. He knew about the tyrant, but this was info on a new one. He worked on the cure for the t- virus, but as of lately Mr. Brooksmith told them to just worry about themself, which frightened Alex because usualy the guy is a strict buisness man. Even though Renon Brooksmith was a stict man, Alex still looked up to the guy. Renon was a nice guy to some, luckily Alex hapened to be one of those lucky people. Alex had a funny feeling today, as if he already knew something was going to happen. It was probably nothing to worry about, just bothered him a little. He then passed the "Red Door" that no one was allowed in. Alex rolled his eyes as he passed the door.

What could possibly be passed that door? This is like wondering what was in the teachers lounge back in 3rd grade.

He was one of the youngest Umrella employees in the building, being twenty one compared to everyone who was like fourty. He was very skilled and graduated at the age of 16 from UCLA college. He didn't have every body's respect, which he was fine with him. Just then he saw the husky Renon Brooksmith walking towards the restroom.

"Mr. Brooksmith! Here are some files about the Tyrant Light."Alex shouted as he joged over to Renon, then passing him the files.

"Thank you, you should take the day off."The man said. Alex couldn't belive he was sending him home early.

"Thank you, but may I ask why?"Alex said, trying not to push it. He could tell that Renon was nervous.

"Things are quite weird as of lately, if something is to happen, I don't want you to get involved-"Renon said, cut off my Alex.

"Yes sir!"Alex said, walking off towards the elavator. Renon then quickly walked in the red door, Alex barely seeing the ground before it was closed and locked again. All Alex could do was scratch his head and wonder. He wan't fond of Umbrella, for the research they do with the t- virus is illeagle. But it was a high paying job, and he needed the money. He saw a man named Jerry Russ, who was a real ass hole, walking past the red door with a big duffle bag in his hand.

The elavator opened, Alex steping in. The door shuting, he could feel the elavator go up, as gravity pushed him down. He saw the red numbers go upwards, until it finaly came to one. The door opened, him steping out onto some stone stairs, which would take him into the hallway. The hallway was long, possibly a quarter of a mile. Alex joged down the hallway, taking off his lab coat and putting it on the coat hanger which was at the entrance. He steped out onto the street, which was noisy with cars and people yelling. The city was called Pakeal, which was a real strange name. He realy had no freinds out in the city, him moving there just over two weeks ago after switching labs at Texas. The only person who he really trusted in the town was his sister, Jessica. She was a cop, and warned him about having a job with Umbrella. But he needed the money, and as far as he knew, he had no real conection with anything bad that they might be doing.

As he walked he felt as if his stomach just riped out of him. Nothing hit him, or anything to him for that matter. But it felt as if something bad had justed happened and he senced it. He entered the apartment complex, seeing some teenagers skate boarding in the front, looking like idiots in his opinion. He saw his neighbor, Kathryn, yelling at her neighbors for having there music too loud, which it was. He walked into his house, closing the door and locking it behind him. He could still hear Kathryn's neighbors music blareing, he could feel the latin music vibrate in the apartment. He walked over and into his kitchen and looked through his messages on his awnsering machine, only one was there and it was from the lab. He pressed play and listend.

"Alex! Don't bother coming to work! We have been atacked by creatures and they are over powering us easily. Please don't come or you will be risking your life!-" it was a scientist he knew, her name was Raven Powel. But soon she was cut off by a moan, "AHHHHH!" he could hear chewing and screaming from the lady.

What could possibly be happening down there? He quickly pulled up the phone and dialed the number for the lab, but got nothing, there line was dead. He ran to his closet and pulled out his 9 mm beretta. He walked into his room and layed the gun down on the bed, taking off his shirt and pants and putting on some blue jogging pants and a red t-shirt. He picked up the gun and walked toward the closet, pulling out his brown jacket and puting it on, placing the gun in his jacket, hiding the gun from the public. He could hear his heart pounding in his chest. The moan he heard over the awnsering machine was unreal, it made him have chills down his back. He then pulled out three more clips for the gun, just incase there was more to this then just a simple atack. He walked out of the door and down the street, walking towards the building which was above the under ground lab, and as he walked, he knew that there was going to be big trouble. He said good bye to the town, for this may be his last time to see the light of day. He was ready.



Sorry if this is crappy to you, this is my first fan fiction and I wanna try my best. I have read others and I don't think I can compete too well with them, but I'm gonna try my best. Sorry if the first chapter is kind of short, but it will get better, I promise!