Surviving the hell that is Raccoon City

Summary: What if Wesker had his daughter many years before the events of Raccoon City and now his daughter is 18 and is head of a special STARS unit? Now Angel has to figure out how to escape the now zombie infested Raccoon City with her life and protect those she may find along the way. Yuri/Lesbian/Femslash

Disclaimer: I DO NOT own Resident Evil. I do however own Angel. Jason does not belong to me, he belongs to my friend John.

Note: This will contain, Zombies, swearing, lesbians, and a female Wesker with a temper possibly worse than her own father's.

Note for story: Angel will already has the virus inside of her, due to Wesker allowing Umbrella to experiment on his daughter.

Chapter 1: The Outbreak

How many years has it been since Umbrella had her in their laboratory, experimenting on her? She lost track after a while, having somehow tricked their machines to think that she failed their test three weeks after they infected her with the T-Virus. Trying to make a perfect weapon was their excuse, her father allowed them to do horrible things to her! Sure he was one of their top scientists but he had no right to give over his own flesh and blood for Umbrella's little projects. She was probably three…no maybe four when her father handed her over to them.

Now at the age of eighteen, Angelina Wesker was the head of a special unit that was part of STARS. Having been recruited by the Police Chief after she graduated high school early at sixteen. This special unit had people from the ages of 18-22, anyone who turned 23 was moved to another STARS unit. Angel was the youngest one at the moment, she had one best friend and his name was Jason and he was 20 years old. She had a reputation amongst the Raccoon City Police Department which was being a perfectionist and uptight bitch, which she wasn't…well only when it came missions she was.

Outside of work or even in their office, she was a fun loving eighteen year old. Hours before the infection happened, Angel was out with her team mates getting pizza. After a while, the others left but Angel stayed, saying she wanted some time to herself. She placed her Samurai Edge on the table by her pizza and leaned back in the booth. This place they came to all the time, it was a sports bar but they also sold pizza.

"Beer?" asked a man probably about twenty-six.

"I'm eighteen years old."

"I won't tell." he said placing a beer in front of her.

"I have work tomorrow." she said pushing it away but he pushed it back making her eyes glow a bit behind her heavily tinted sunglasses.

"Drink it." he said pushing it back. She let out a growl making him stare at her. Right now she wanted to rip his throat out.

"My job requires me not to have a hang over." she snapped pushing it back.

"Why are you such a stuck up bitch?" he asked. She looked up at him, although he couldn't see this through those tinted glasses. He couldn't see the death glare she gave him. Her hand snatched up her Samurai Edge and aimed it at his forehead making him star.

"Mister. I'm Captain Angel Wesker, the head of STARS' Special unit. I can't afford to loose my job because I have a hang over." snapped Angel. "Now I ask you nicely…leave me alone or I'll put a fucking bullet between your eyes. I just want to be left alone and I don't want some piss ant walking up to me trying to get me to drink a beer."

"Hey boy!" shouted the bar tender making the guy in front of Angel look. "She gets that way when she has a headache so I'd just leave her the fuck alone! Last costumer that bothered her ended up being carried out while he clutched onto his crotch. Probably won't have children after the stomping she gave him."

It was true, she had been getting frequent headaches in the past month and it wasn't just a normal painful throb, it was like someone was taking a knife and stabbing her repeatedly in the temple. She wished she had a mother that could help her, hell there was times she wished her father wasn't a jackass and would help her. Apparently he left Umbrella and was the captain of a STARS unit, both of her teachers Chris Redfield and Jill Valentine on his team. She started wondering as to why these headaches kept showing up, maybe it was the T-Virus in her that was fucking with her, maybe she was getting powerful. She wasn't too sure, all she knew was right now she wanted to be left alone.

"Please leave me alone." whispered Angel. "My head is killing me and your voice is agitating me." She saw him open his mouth but he said nothing, grabbed the two beers and left her booth. There was a reason Angel always choose the darkest corner in the place when she came, because then the lights weren't killing her. "Can I have another soda?" she asked loud enough for the bar tender to hear.

He poured her a cup of soda and brought it to her table. She took it and sipped on it as she listened to everything around her. She could hear people yelling at the basket ball game, others chatting together and…a scream of pain? Apparently it wasn't just her that heard it because several people had turned their heads. She looked outside and saw a person had tackled a woman down and was…biting her?

Angel grabbed her gun and quickly got out of her booth and ran outside. The woman was screaming and fighting against the guy on her. "Freeze!" she shouted aiming her gun at him but he didn't stop, he barely acknowledged that she was there. He tore a large chunk out of the woman's neck making blood come out and Angel's eyes widen. "I said freeze!" This time he noticed her, stood up and started moving towards her slowly. Her vision was getting blurry from the intensity of her headache and she took a step back. She let go of her gun and rubbed her eyes with one of her hands.

He let out a groan as blood was all over his chin and neck. She held her arm up and aimed, her vision still blurry. "I'll shoot!" That didn't stop him and she continued to back up. Her vision was screwing her over and she couldn't aim right so she fired, the bullet missing his head by a mile. She groaned and ended up tripping on the curb behind her. "Fuck." she groaned rubbing her eyes more. She couldn't see straight and she knew this person would attack her if she didn't get up and run back inside.

He went at her and she threw her foot up, her boot slamming into his stomach and holding him in place as he snarled and tried to grab at her. She fumbled with her gun and aimed, she pulled the trigger and the bullet struck him right between the eyes making him fall backwards and hit the ground with a thud. She let out a sigh of relief and rubbed her eyes a bit more when she felt someone hoist her up onto her feet and looked. Her vision was slowly coming back to normal but was still a tad bit blurry. "Jas?"

"Yeah." said the fellow STARS member. He stood at 6'2" and had shaggy black hair with green eyes. "I heard the scream when I was over there in that garage helping a mechanic on my car. Came out here and saw you hesitating. What happened?"

"My headache…it made my vision all blurry. Where the fuck where you when he was going at me after I tripped?" snapped Angel hitting his chest with some force making him grunt softly.

"Watching. I was going to wait and see if you where going to hit him the next time. If you missed I was going to step in and help." he answered with a shrug.

"Oh my gods! You…" she let out a frustrated scream at him making him chuckle.

"Angel!" shouted a voice from inside the bar. Angel ran inside with Jason to find two people eating one of the guys at the bar. The Bar tender new Angel by her name, Angel was almost there every night for dinner since she didn't like cooking.

"What the fuck?" asked Jason as they watched the one man and one woman rip the man's stomach open making Angel want to throw up from the smell. She walked up with Jason, both of them aiming their Samurai Edges and they pulled the trigger.

"They burst in through the back." said the bar tender.

"We gotta get to the office." said Angel looking at Jason.

"What?" he asked.

"The office. It's where the others will go probably if they're alright. I mean even if they don't Jill and Chris might head there." said Angel. "We have a good chance of surviving what ever the hell this is with those too."

"Oh you just think Valentine is hot." laughed Jason.

"So do you." she snapped making him shrug. "Hell even Chris agreed with us the day he over heard us."

"You can't leave!" said the bar tender staring at Angel.

"Look all I can say is escape the city. If there are more people like these two and the one out there. We're all fucked." she started making him stare at her with shock in his eyes.

"You might need these." he said tossing a small bottle to Angel who caught them. Headache medicine, he bought it three weeks ago for when Angel was there and she had a headache.

"Thanks." she said shaking them and putting them into her bag that sat on the booth. She put it on her back and hit Jason's arm. "We gotta go."

"Yup. Lead the way boss lady." he chuckled moving aside.

Jason and Angel where running down a road that was four blocks away from the bar. There was people being attacked left and right, they tried to help but the number of people that where attacking, became to great. All they knew was they had to get to the Raccoon City Police Department. They cut through and alley and saw dumpsters placed up as a barricade. Jason hopped up first and grabbed Angel's hand, hoisting her up onto the dumpster.

There was three bodies on the ground and at least nine people eating those bodies. There was blood everywhere in that alley way and she could even see the blood and guts of those bodies. Two where male and one was female, only one had it's head left one. She looked a bit disgusted by what was going on when she felt Jason move making her look. He ran at the wall and ran up it a bit before kicking himself off it and catching the fire escape ladder.

He held his hand out too her and she ran and leaped, her hand clasping onto his as she dangled about seven or eight feet off the ground. A small group of people came quickly stumbling into the alley and reached up trying to grab onto her feet but Jason pulled Angel up out of harms way, putting her a bit farther up on the ladder than him. She climbed up the rest of the ladder and got onto the fire escape, Jason a few steps behind her. "We can't go back this way." said Jason looking down at the ground. "There's at least nine of them and plus those nine that equals…"

"Eighteen we'd have to deal with." she muttered as she stared down in shock. What the fuck was going on? "This…"

"Angel?" he asked.

Now that she remembered, those scientists mentioned something about the T-Virus would change people once coming in contact with it. She was the lucky one, the other subjects that had been injected with the T-Virus had changed somehow and she remembered hearing the gunshots from her bedroom that was her cell for years. She remembered witnessing the Umbrella guards dragging dead bodies down the hallway, blood being left on the floor. That was something a small child should never have seen, the blood and death she was shown at a young age…she was surprised she was normal at all. T he one thing she remembered really well was one of those subjects turning into a monster that beat a scientist to death and ripped him appear with his claws.

"It's Umbrella's fault." whispered Angel making Jason stare at her. "They caused this."

"What?" he asked. "How the hell do you know?"

"Because I'm the result of an experiment. My bastard father allowed them to experiment on me. When I was…I think seven or eight, hell maybe I was nine…I somehow managed to trick their machine that ran tests on me, I'm not sure how I did it. I tricked them and they thought I was a failed subject so…" she stopped and looked down at the people. "They ordered a guard to kill me."

"What?"

"A female scientist took pity and told the guard that she'd do it." she whispered. "I…what was her name?" she hit herself in the head a few times. "I can't remember! She risked her job to get me out of there! Her last name was Birkin!"

"Birkin?" asked Jason. "Annette Birkin?"

"Maybe. I can't remember. I was just a child." she answered softly. "but my gods she was beautiful." she chuckled and Jason nudged her and she followed him up the stair to the roof. "Got to love how I appreciated beautiful woman when I was between the ages seven and nine."

Jason let out a laugh and looked down at Angel who was still wearing her glasses. "Head still bothering you?"

"No. Why?"

"You're wearing those glasses." said Jason.

"Yeah I know I'm wearing these glasses and I'm not taking them off any time soon. Only way I'm gonna run around is if they're knocked off me and something steps on them cause all my spare glasses are at home. Although I have a few spares in my desk, I'll grab them."

"How did that lady get you out of Umbrella?" he asked.

"Huh? Oh…she fired the gun and put make up on me to make it look like she had shot me in my head. Then when the guard came to take me, she yelled at them telling them no and that she'd do it. She picked me up and carried me for what seemed like ever." she explained when Jason climbed up the final ladder onto the roof and helped Angel up. "Then she put me on a large elevator that had no walls and had me hid behind her as we rode up it. Then once we reached the top she brought me to the door and told me to run."

"Wait what?" he asked as Angel walked to the edge of the roof. Cars where on fire, some where tipped over, people where running and screaming. It was complete chaos. "She told you to run?"

"Yup…so I ran but before I ran away, she placed sunglasses on me and told me never to take them off around people. Only three people have seen me with out glasses that's not counting my father."

"Can I see?"

"No."

"Angel we're best friends." he said.

"I know but I don't like people seeing me with out my sunglasses on." she whispered.

"What you got an ugly scar or something?"

"No…the virus changed my eyes. It's done a lot of things to me. I think the virus is what's causing my headaches."

"Come on show me, I'm not gonna run away and scream." he said staring at her.

She sighed and started thinking it over. They have been friends since she was sixteen and he was eighteen. She nodded and reached up, grabbing the side of her sunglasses and she pulled them off. Her fiery orange-red eyes staring at Jason and he stared back with a bit of shock but after what seemed like forever, he smiled. "Well?" she asked.

"They actually suit you. Make you adorable." he chuckled patting her shoulder making her roll her eyes and put her glasses back on. "There's the police station." he said pointing making her look. He was right, it was at least five to six blocks away but they could see the top of it easily from where they stood.

"Means going down there." she said pointing and he nodded as he saw the chaos.

"Yup." he sighed. "We could just run."

"Yeah they don't seem to fast, I'm sure we could outrun them."

"Gotta get down first." he said walking over to the other fire escape which started at the top and went all the way down, there was a door at the end which was obviously closed and locked but they could hop over the last level before the ground and land on a dumpster.

"Lead the way." she said motioning for him to go and he chuckled before running off. The two running down the fire escape, there was luckily no deranged people in the alley with them. "So what should we call these people?"

"Zombies." said Jason grabbing onto the railing and hoping over it, landing on the dumpster with a bang. Angel hopped over it and he caught her around the waist, setting her down. What was funny was as close as the two where, people often thought they dated which wasn't at all the case with Angel being a full blown lesbian and Jason thinking he was a ladies man. Sure they slept in the same bed a few times but it was like a big brother and little sister thing. "Alright keep up."

"Yeah says you slow poke. Who beat you during the race that STARS held two months ago?" she asked.

"Shut up and just follow me." laughed Jason before running. She rolled her eyes and ran after Jason, the two dodging a group of Zombies. A dog came running at Angel barking and snarling, she pulled her Samurai Edge out and aimed at it as she ran, she felt guilty about it but…the dog was infected so she pulled the trigger, the bullet hitting it and it died almost instantly. She bit her bottom lip and saw Jason take a sharp corner so she ran faster and saw him dodging zombies.

Angel sighed and fired at four zombies, shooting all four in the head. There was another reason for wanting to go to the office at the police department and that was all their guns where there, locked up in a cabinet right by her desk. Jason ran sideways and shot three more in the head when Angel threw him an ammo clip which he caught and kicked one away before it could grab him. She leaped over a fallen body and ran through a puddle of blood as she chased Jason who had run through the same puddle because his foot prints where on the ground. It took them a bit longer to get to the police station because there was cars and barricades in the way but they finally made it to the gates of the building.

Angel pushed the right side of the gate open wide enough for the two of them to slide in. They walked to the doors and pushed them open and saw a few dead bodies, some eaten and some shot laying in the lobby. "Lovely, it reached here."

"Gotta stay on your toes." he said putting his hand over her shoulder.

"Yup." she answered.

They took the door to the left, there was two ways to the floor they needed but the other one was boarded up. They ran down the hallway and saw blood splattered on the walls and some dead bodies, Angel ran around a corner and saw three zombified police officers and she quickly fired her gun, striking one in the head and the other two she struck one in the arm and her last bullet went through his neck. "Jumpy?" asked Jason shooting the last two in their heads.

"Oh shut it." she snapped. "I didn't expect there to be anything around the corner."

They went up the stairs that was too their left and looked down the hallway cautiously. Only seeing a few dead bodies but no one around that could've eaten them. One guy was holding a gun in his hand and had a bite mark on his arm along with a bullet hole in his temple. He must've gotten bitten than after killing all the ones in the hallway, if that's what he did, he must've shot himself to stop from turning. They carefully stepped over the bodies to get to the door that was all the way at the end of the hallway, Jason almost slipped on blood but managed to catch himself.

Angel pushed the steel door open and they entered a hallway that was gray compared to the brown walls that was out in the hallway. They moved down the hallway and past the first door that had the STARS logo on it, that was for the team that had her father as it's captain. The next door was the one she needed, before she could open it Jason grabbed the door knob but it wouldn't turn. "It's locked!" he said.

"Of course it is you dork!" snapped Angel. She reached into her pocket and pulled a silver key out that had the STARS emblem on it and she twirled it in her fingers. "Need to unlock it." She pushed him aside, slid the key in and turned it. She smiled as she heard the familiar click that meant the door was unlocked, she pushed the door open and walked inside of it with Jason behind her, who closed the door. No one else was in the office, Angel was sort of hoping someone was in here but they locked the door behind them so nothing could get in.

"Got the key to the weapon cabinet?"

"Yes you fucking dork." snapped Angel. Her headache was coming back and she was getting annoyed easily. "Sorry…headache is coming back." She walked to her desk and opened the top drawer, a pair of heavily tinted sunglasses laid in it along with a set of keys that sat in front of it. She grabbed the keys and tossed them to Jason who caught them. "Get the guns in a duffle bag. I'm gonna gather the things I'm gonna wanna take when we get the fuck out of here."

"Alright." he said with a shrug and unlocked the cabinet. Angel sat down in her chair and gripped the arms of it before sighing and tilting her head back. She put her back pack on the desk which only had the book she had been reading on Italy in it along with her wallet, that had all her money and her credit card in it. She looked at the picture that sat on her desk it was of her father Albert and herself. Where most fathers and daughters would be close in the picture like hugging one another, neither of them were. They had their arms crossed over their chests and had their dark sunglasses on.

Only different between the two, besides their genders, was their hair. Where her father had pure blonde colored hair, Angel had long black hair with one thick blonde streak. She laughed softly, as much as she didn't want to take it for some reason she put it in her bag anyways. She grabbed a few books she had on her desk and put them into her bag before putting her sunglasses in their proper case and slid them into the side pocket which she zipped up and searched the rest of her drawers. She found her sketch books and her pencils which she put into her bag and then zipped it up. Jason put the duffle bag on the table by the door and smiled at Angel.

"Oh Angel don't forget to pack to pack those…" he said motioning to the trophy and medals that where on the bookshelf. The trophy was for winning the basketball game at the STARS field day or whatever you'd call it cause Angel couldn't remember. She had three medals that was awarded too her from her very first mission. She wasn't entirely sure why she got two of them, one of them was for good leadership and the other two she couldn't remember why she had those. Jason took them and put them into Angel's bag for her while Angel walked to the duffle bag.

She pulled an assault rifle out and slid an ammo clip into it before looking at Jason. "Where do we go?" she asked.

"I don't know." he answered. "We'll figure it out."

"Yeah…I hope. I just want to get out of this hell hole." she whispered.

Right now she wanted her headache to stop. She squeezed her eyes shut as tears of pain formed in them, her head was killing her and she'd have to deal with it for a little while longer. She wanted to get rid of her headache, get out of this city and get laid. Oh yes…getting laid sounded like a really good idea once escaping the city.

TBC…

Yeah I know, nothing really exciting but I'll update this soon or when I can. I'm debating who Angel should be with, Jill Valentine, although I do love Lupo from Resident Evil Operation Raccoon City, so maybe Angel will be with her. Lol I'll figure it out for the next chapter. I hope you all enjoyed!