Chapter 1
"Get away from meeeee!!" screamed the voice. It was slowly growing inhuman as it continued on. The transformation was wracking the body of the poor girl, her blonde hair falling out as her body bent and curved in every-which way. Her eyes, that were once as blue as the ocean were now red like the color of fresh blood. Her canine teeth were quickly turning into fangs like you'd see in a horror movie.
She became hungry quickly and looked down at the person in front of her. She gripped the red headed man and quickly bit a chunk from his neck. With blood gushing out the hand placed his hand up to the gouge to stop the bleeding.
"No!" said the voice in her head. The monster continued to rip chunks of flesh off the boy. "Noooooooooo!!"
A big light flashed and it felt like her world was spinning upside down.
The girl opened her eyes from her nightmare and saw men in white suits watching her. She placed her hand on the test tube wall and banged her fist against the thick glass.
"Sir, she's awake." said one of the voices. The girl looked around to see what they were talking about.
"Well we'll just have to put her back to sleep." cackled an old man.
A man in a biohazard suit walked next to her and placed his hand above a red button.
"Nighty-night Miss. Birkin, sweet dreams." he then pressed the button and Sherry suddenly began to feel very sleepy.
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Pata-pata-pata was the only thing that could be heard in the long murky hallway. The fast, yet soft footsteps of the 'dead' bodies echoed throughout the catacombs of the airport. Leon leaned against the door to hear what was outside. His ear touched the cool steel door, he jumped a little, which caused Claire to jump as well.
Leon chuckled a bit and looked at his wife. "The door was cold." he whispered. Claire rolled her eyes and tried to return to a normal breathing pattern.
Leon once again put his ear up against the door. He heard a strange rapid; uneven breathing sound on the other side. He could also make out the faint sound of long nails gliding across the steel barrier. Leon gasped and sat down on the floor. Claire moved down right beside him and patted his leg.
"Hey it's ok." she stuttered out. "We'll make it out of here, you'll see." Claire put on her smile that she use to give Sherry after they made it out of Raccoon City. The smile that said 'Everything is gonna be alright, you'll see'.
Leon wiped the sweat off his brow and checked the clip that was in his blacktail handgun. The gun he bought from the mysterious 'Merchant' in Spain while he was rescuing Ashley. Of course he got all the upgrades, so it held a maximum of 35 bullets... which he didn't have.
"Eighteen bullets?" questioned Leon out loud. "Great." he said sarcastically.
"Well we haven't checked this room out, they're might be bullets somewhere..." Claire's blue eyes glanced over the poorly lighten room. Her eyes landed on a desk and she got up to walk to it.
Once she got up to the desk, she shoved the Glock 17 down the back of her pants. She went to the first drawer and pulled the handle. Locked. Claire frowned and moved her hands across the top of the desk gingerly. She grunted with approval and gripped the large silver paperclip. She straightened the clip and bent it apart after the metal warmed up enough from the friction.
She started to work on the lock while Leon walked over and leaned up against the desk. He ran his hand through his long light hair, it was drenched with sweat. He grimaced and thought about taking a shower.
"Babe, you're not gonna find anything in that drawer. It's wasted effort." a few more minutes passed and Claire finally heard the lock click. She opened the small wooden drawer and squealed with delight.
"Guess what I just found?"
"What?" asked Leon un-enthused.
Claire held out a few key cards, a key on a chain, and some 9mm bullets.
"Great job!" he screamed. He snatched the bullets and began to reload his clip.
"Oh and I get this." stated Claire. She had used the key on a chain and opened the cabinet that was behind the desk. There was a belt that held a holster on that was holding a .357 magnum. She found an old cigar box at the bottom and saw that it held over 30 magnum rounds. She clipped the belt on and shoved the rounds into the side pack that she'd found earlier.
"What? That's not fair!" pouted Leon as he placed his hands on his hips.
"Quit being a baby, you're the oldest. Ohhhh lookie here boy-o." Claire gripped a Remingtion M1 100-P shotgun and tossed it to him. He snatched it quickly and checked to see if it was loaded- which it wasn't. Leon frowned again and looked at Claire with sad eyes. Claire snorted from the scene and tossed him the ammo box. Delighted, Leon loaded the gun and shoved the box into his coat pocket. Leon walked over to the door and pumped the shotgun.
With a lop-sided grin Leon asked "Shall we my dear?" Claire patted the magnum and replied "Lets."
Leon opened the door and shot immediately into the face of one of the undead.
A/N: OH MY GAWD NEW STORYYYYYYYYY!! Lol, it took me forever to get around to do. Which I apologize for- I started a new Bleach story on here and DA. Plus I run a few clubs over on DA, so I've been BUSY! :3 Lol I actually should be in bed because I have to work in the morning :( But I felt like a jerk because I've been getting all these nice reviews for my stories, and I haven't updated! -Hits forehead- Please, PLEASE like send me a message and tell me to update! I have nothing else to do and I'll do it! Hahaahah I'm so bored and busy xD Soooo I hope you guys like the new story! Gimme reviews to tell me how I'm doin'! Oh, and like always any complaints/ ideas just message/ review.
