DISCLAIMER: I do not own Resident Evil or any of it's characters. Only the additional characters and new plot is mine. If there is another story like this, it is coincidential.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This is a my version of how the Resident Evil world is like. This first part is a mixture of both the movie and the first game.

"Ahhh"
A woman wakes up as if she had just experienced a nightmare. She doesn't remember her name, nor does she remember where she is or why. "Why am I here? Who am I?" the woman askes herself outloud. She Then starts to look around her surrondings.
The room seemed normal enough. Nothing unusual. The woman began cheking and exploring room. Again, nothing unusual. She glanced at the mirror to see who she is. She saw a beutiful woman wearing a red dress. "Was I at a party" the woman in red asked herself out loud. Before she can even count her thoughts,
a noise catches her attention from the other room.
The woman in red goes into the next room. It was actually a hall. A very long one at that. It's very cold she realized as she continued to explore. The place was strange to her. There was no furniture, no portraits, nothing.
Nothing except one painting. It was very eerie to the woman. The painting portrayed one VERY emotion-less boy starring directly at anyone who was to look him. Next to the boy was a what looked like either a doll or a girl. She was holding a knife and the action portrayed in the painting was as if she was going to try and stab the boy while he wasn't looking.
Behind both of the characters, right in the background, were four men lynched from a tree.
Is this where I live? the woman asked herself. Whether she lived there or not, she wanted to get the hell out of there.
Before she could move, the woman in red was seriously startled when the front door from across the hall slammed open. Five people came in. They look exhausted, the woman thought. These people were wearing what looked like S.W.A.T team uniforms, except it had the word S.T.A.R.S on them. One of them, a man in sunglasses, raised his automatic rifle and aimed at the woman.
"No! Don't shoot!" the woman demanded nervously.
"Captain, don't shoot! She doesn't look like any of those things," said one of the soliders. She looked like she was around her early twenties.
The captain waited awhile before setting his rifle down. "Are you the owner of this mansion?" he asked, suspicious of the red dressed woman.
"Yes. No. I don't know. I don't remember anything," she said unsure of anything.
"Looks like she lost her memory Cap," said a solider with a buzz-cut hair style. "Alright, Jill, Barry, go to the next room and check if this place is clear. The rest of us will stay here and ask this girl some questions," said the captain sternly.
Barry, a big tough-looking man with a beard and mustache, followed Jill, the woman who stuck for the red-dressed woman earlier, with both guns ready. They then entered the other room.
The captain motioned for the women to approach them. "This is Chris Redfied," the captain pointed at the man in the buzz-cut hair. "This is Rebecca Chambers"
the captain said pointing at a girl that looked a little too young to be in any police group. "My name is Albert Wesker. Obviously, I'm the one in charge here. Now, who are you"
he asked curiously. "I wish I knew," she replied sadly"
"Well, what do you remember if anything at all?" asked Rebecca.
"I do rem-" BANG, BANG, BANG! Loud gunfire was heard from the other room.
"Shit, that's the room Barry and Jill went to!" excaimed Chris.

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