'Jill!!' was all I could make out as I was plummeting towards the rocky shore below clutching the man that destroyed so many lives including mine and Chris's. I had to do it, I couldn't let Wesker kill my partner, not after everything me and Chris had been through together, he had to die. The wind whipped my face harshly as I looked down and saw my fate spiralling towards me as I approached the cold hard ground and then it was all black.
I felt cold, was I dead? I heard muffled voices and a beeping noise, was this heaven?.... wait I feel pain, lots of pain, am I supposed to feel pain in heaven?
I slowly tried to pry my eyes open; though it didn't help everything was blurry, although I could just make out a heart monitor to my side, which was probably where the beeping was coming from. Well I wasn't dead, but I'm starting to wish I was due to all this pain, my arms, my legs and my head ached all over. 'Ah, you're awake' said a familiar voice, 'Chris..?' I said weakly 'sorry dear, think again' the voice said again, a little clearer this time, which was followed with a chuckle. My blood froze, that chuckle I would recognise from anywhere, the figure hovered over me to reveal shaded eyes of glasses, 'Wesker……' I whispered, my eyes had finally cleared to reveal Wesker standing over me with that devilish grin on his face holding a needle. I flinched as he jabbed my arm with it and I started to feel very sleepy and weaker, and once again everything went black.
I groggily woke again, this time my vision was clear, I scanned my surroundings to find I was in a cell lying on a very dirty bed. A jolt of cold pain went up my arm as I tried to get up, I looked down and realised my arm was in a cast so was my leg 'well it looks like I'm not going anywhere' I said to myself. I lay back down staring at the ceiling, wondering if Chris was ok and if he knew if I was alive or not, tears began to form in my eyes and I carefully turned over and cried myself to sleep. 'Chris….'