Jill couldn't sleep. Whenever she would close her eyes, she would have the same dream. Carlos. It was enough to make her gag.
Jill needed to clear her head. She walked down into the living room where a fire was lit. Chris was seated on a couch across from it. Jill walked over to him and smiled. "Do you mind if I sit here?" Chris moved over a little. "Of course not. Here sit down." Jill took a seat and stared at the flames a bit before gazing at Chris. "Uh... Jill? I... I don't know how to say this... but, uh..." He felt for her hand and she took it. No more words were needed. They stared at each other and moved closer as shadows from the flames danced on the walls.
"No! I'm telling you! That is not his real hair!" "Why would Carlos have fake hair?" "Why wouldn't he?" "I cant talk to you tonight! Just leave!"
The door slammed in Leon's face. "Well that couldn't have gone any worse." he muttered to himself. "I need candy." He walked down the stairs, past the couch and into the kitchen where he grabbed a 'Milky Way' from the counter. He worked his way back to the steps. "I wonder if Barry-"
UUUHHHH!!!!
Leon heard the moan. And wherever there were moans, there were zombies. Leon looked at where the moans were coming from. The couch. Leon slowly worked his way to the couch, lightly stepping across the rug. He peered over it.
"CHRIS IS KILLING JILL!"
THUD!
"Oh damn it." Barry rolled in pain on the ground. "Stupid kid." He got up, holding his head, and stumbled out the door. Rebecca, Claire, Billy and Carlos were already outside in the hallway. Leon was standing in the middle ranting.
"All right you stupid kid. This had better be good." Barry said, rubbing his head. "Chris is on top of Jill! Killing her! She's moaning in pain! We gotta do something!" Leon just kept on ranting as Wesker walked out of his room. "I knew that Chris guy was no good! Lets go!" Leon led them down the stairs and into the living room. Leon pulled out his gun. "Stop right there Chris!" Chris picked his head up and lifted both hands. There was a soft, feminine moan from the couch. "You bastard! I cant believe you!"
"Whoa what are you-"
"Don't play dumb with me! You killed her!"
"Leon! Calm down."
"No! You calm down! I AM CALM! You killed Jill!"
"What?" Jill rose her head over the back of the couch. "I'm not dead." Wesker put his face in his hands. "Leon," he said. "I think it's about time you and me had a little talk." Wesker whispered into Leon's ear. He listened inventively. "Yeah? I know... ok, no... wait..." His eyes widened. "On the couch!?" He turned to Chris. "You were doing that on the COUCH?!" Carlos stormed upstairs and Leon followed. The rest of the team stood there in a stupor until Jill broke the silence. " Ok. I think I can sleep now."
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"I'm not touching that couch"
"We're going to have to sell it."
"How are we gonna get it outside if no one will sell it?"
"Hmmm..."
Jill needed to clear her head. She walked down into the living room where a fire was lit. Chris was seated on a couch across from it. Jill walked over to him and smiled. "Do you mind if I sit here?" Chris moved over a little. "Of course not. Here sit down." Jill took a seat and stared at the flames a bit before gazing at Chris. "Uh... Jill? I... I don't know how to say this... but, uh..." He felt for her hand and she took it. No more words were needed. They stared at each other and moved closer as shadows from the flames danced on the walls.
"No! I'm telling you! That is not his real hair!" "Why would Carlos have fake hair?" "Why wouldn't he?" "I cant talk to you tonight! Just leave!"
The door slammed in Leon's face. "Well that couldn't have gone any worse." he muttered to himself. "I need candy." He walked down the stairs, past the couch and into the kitchen where he grabbed a 'Milky Way' from the counter. He worked his way back to the steps. "I wonder if Barry-"
UUUHHHH!!!!
Leon heard the moan. And wherever there were moans, there were zombies. Leon looked at where the moans were coming from. The couch. Leon slowly worked his way to the couch, lightly stepping across the rug. He peered over it.
"CHRIS IS KILLING JILL!"
THUD!
"Oh damn it." Barry rolled in pain on the ground. "Stupid kid." He got up, holding his head, and stumbled out the door. Rebecca, Claire, Billy and Carlos were already outside in the hallway. Leon was standing in the middle ranting.
"All right you stupid kid. This had better be good." Barry said, rubbing his head. "Chris is on top of Jill! Killing her! She's moaning in pain! We gotta do something!" Leon just kept on ranting as Wesker walked out of his room. "I knew that Chris guy was no good! Lets go!" Leon led them down the stairs and into the living room. Leon pulled out his gun. "Stop right there Chris!" Chris picked his head up and lifted both hands. There was a soft, feminine moan from the couch. "You bastard! I cant believe you!"
"Whoa what are you-"
"Don't play dumb with me! You killed her!"
"Leon! Calm down."
"No! You calm down! I AM CALM! You killed Jill!"
"What?" Jill rose her head over the back of the couch. "I'm not dead." Wesker put his face in his hands. "Leon," he said. "I think it's about time you and me had a little talk." Wesker whispered into Leon's ear. He listened inventively. "Yeah? I know... ok, no... wait..." His eyes widened. "On the couch!?" He turned to Chris. "You were doing that on the COUCH?!" Carlos stormed upstairs and Leon followed. The rest of the team stood there in a stupor until Jill broke the silence. " Ok. I think I can sleep now."
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"I'm not touching that couch"
"We're going to have to sell it."
"How are we gonna get it outside if no one will sell it?"
"Hmmm..."