REC 2: The Revelation of Chaos
Inspired by REC by Jaume Balaguero and Paco Plaza
Notice: REC 2 the Movie does not take place in this story.
Chapter 1
Angela woke up. Her eyes blinked a few times but she can only see darkness. She gasped and smacked her hand on her mouth to keep quiet. She was shocked that she survived. Was she now of the infected? Was she just in a dream? No. She was still human and it felt to real to be a dream. There was only darkness all around her. It was scary. Really scary. The last thing she remembered was her, screaming as she was pulled by the ravenous, crazed woman who was Nina Medieros, the girl who lingered in the penthouse for years after the man from the Vatican left her.
Angela was lying down, face up towards a dark, invisible ceiling. She felt the cold, hard ground on her back. She slowly tried to get up but soon breaks down to the floor. She was weak. How could she survive in this situation if she was weak? How would she survive from a horde of bloodthirsty demons trying to eat her alive? Questions like these cannot be answered. In this awful situation, Angela had to only rely on one person. Pablo.
Where was Pablo? Angela had no idea what happened when he tried to escape. Did he escape or did he die? Angela had no idea. She had to find him. She remembered that he was attacked by the girl but not killed. Pablo was Angela's only hope of surviving. She had to find him.
Smash! Clank!
Angela turned to the left towards where the sound was coming from. She quickly but silently got up and reached her hands to find if there were anything blocking her path. She walked slowly towards the darkness and suddenly tripped over a hard, firm object on the floor.
"Shit! Shit!" shouted Angela.
She fell to the floor and made a very loud smash.
"ARRGGEERRGGGHHH!"
Angela heard the terrifying shriek heard from the far side of the apartment. She was shaking with fear and terror. She had no idea what was happening.
Angela felt the object. It was plastic and metal. She felt odd shapes throughout the exterior.
She suddenly felt a lens.
It was the camera.
