A/n: this is not one of my original ideas, but I like it because it I don't know…whatever. I do not own Resident Evil or its characters. Please no flames! I get very mean when I get flames 'cause if you bitch me you'll get bitched back. Oh and this story includes my original characters. It follows the background but not the characters. I'm out!
Resident Evil: No Turning Back!
Ch.1
Sinclair ran as fast as he could all the way to the S.T.A.R.S. HQ (note: I wrote this when I didn't know that the S.T.A.R.S. only had an office not a whole building). He was gasping for air but he kept on running, he just had to tell Forest (Yes Forest is the guy's stinking name!) the news.
He opened the door to the Alphas' office panting trying to catch his breath. "Damn wires," Sinclair groaned. (Just so you know Sinclair is the owner of Sinclair Co. or was until the executives toke over. Sinclair did crazy experiments on himself trying to gain immortality. So that's the whole wire deal. This is more explained in my story Residence of Evil. Oops!) So anyhow Sinclair sat down in a chair and sighed. "What's wrong," Forest wondered concerned for his lover. "E and M are planning to sell the formula that created the M-virus," Sinclair managed to get out. (E and M are the executives.) "What!" Everyone shouted at once.
TBC…
A/n: cliffhanger, I'm pure evil.