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Resident Evil Fanfiction

Claire's POV

Chapter 1: Enemies

Claire Redfield walked into the Umbrella headquarters, for my newest mission. I have to retrieve a virus that Wesker has been working on. Is it easy enough?

Doubt it, Wesker is going to be in the building, which makes things a hell of a lot harder than it, needs to be. Albert Wesker, a man who used to be the S.T.A.R.S

captain before he went all egotistical. He has blond hair, red eyes, and a tyrant. No, really he is, he injected himself with a virus to make him, super strong,

super-fast, very good hearing and fast healing. He has plans for the world, and I've met him twice. Once, when my older brother Chris, who was working for

S.T.A.R.S at the time, who also decided to have me come for a visit. Then the next one was on Rockfort Island. I kept moving to the room, only to see Wesker,

and a few scientists standing in it. Great, this was going to be a lot harder than it needs to be.

Claire moved quickly so that I could hide, before being noticed. Entering the room, I silently grabbed the silver case, and left the same way I came in. Wesker

seemed to notice it first, before the scientists did. I ran down the hall, and passed the case to the other Terra Save members that were also sent on the

mission. "Go." I turn around to see Wesker coming, with the menacing look in his eyes that would usually make me back up. I motioned for the Terra Save

members to go, and they did. Wesker sent two tyrants to retrieve it, but the officers got away. I go to run, to catch up to them, but Wesker moved fast and

grabbed me by the neck. He always aimed for the neck. I look at him; he still had those sunglasses on from Rockfort. "Redfield," He spoke. "You took my

samples." I just grin at him, "Yeah I did, so what? Terra Save has them now." "You set my work back by weeks. I was almost finished, you dimwitted girl." He

said, growling, his eyes glowing red. I kept trying to get his hand away from my throat, which by the way, was not working. I sighed and stopped. "I guess I will

have to use you then. To be able to get myself some more samples." He hits the back of my neck, and my world turns black.

I began to wake up after a little bit, but when my eyes open, I was beginning to wish I was knocked out again. Two scientists and Wesker were standing there

watching what I was doing. Before I had a chance to react, I am knocked out again. I was able to feel myself being picked up, and getting moved. A couple

hours was all that took for me to wake up again, to find myself chained to a wall, with a zombie in front of me. I screamed of course, but hated it, because it

showed weakness in front of Wesker. I look over to him, to see him grinning. I really hated that fact that he was able to just sit there and laugh. I swear when

I get out of this he will die. Or at least stay dead for a short period of time. I notice my legs are not chained up like my arms up, helping me think of a plan. I flip

up catching my feet on where the chains are coming from. I break the chains and continue to think more on the plan on how I'm going to get out of here.

Wesker always made getting out extremely difficult.

Claire kept trying to get out but it was not working very well. She sighed. Will I be able to get through this Alive?

I'm sorry that the first chapter is short, but the rest will be longer.

(I will ask, does anyone know how to post a new chapter? If so review the thing to me telling me how. I honostly do not know how to put in a new chapter)