Prolouge
A/N: I don't own Resident Evil. Nope. Never will. (I guess)
They weren't ready for this. They were only kids. Living the life of a complete adult.
They stood infront of the door, where their worst memory is about to come.
A hearing.
A case, what they didn't did. A terror attack, what ripped away many heart. Innocent hearts. And the heart, what was the warmest of them all.
"I don't want to go inside..." Chris muttered, as he walked away.
"Me either, but... I guess this is all we can do for him" Jill told him.
The brunette haired girl tried to calm her friend. They couldn't beilive that, the person they loved, is gone. Like gone. Forever. And they couldn't save him.
"Like tell them everything, Jill? Every single dumb thing? What's not even for them? I'm not opening myself about him!" He shouted.
The other brunette tried to calm himself down, but he just, couldn't believe it all happenned.
The love of his life. Everything he had in this life. Gone. And not comming back. Ever.
"Oh, why wasn't I with you? I want to be with you..." Chris sighed again, as he thought of a sweet memory of them. Back in time. When everything was perfect.
As he turned, to face the door of hell, again, he decided, to tell them what they want, but trying to cover, what he went throught, with his former lover, no other than, Albert Wesker.
