" Chris! I'm back!", I yelled as I dropped everything I held onto the sofa. "Chris?", I repeated once more. I listen in the house. I heard sobbing, coming from upstairs. I sighed and walked upstairs and expected to see "" watching a sad movie, telling me to sit down because the god parts are coming up. But no.
I saw him crying.
He's in tears sitting up, his cell phone held tightly in one hand. He was holding it with such bruising force that his hands was bleeding for holding . Some of the sharp parts of the phone pierced into his skin. "Chris...?", I asked, "Chris... what's wrong...?" He just sobbed as he tried talking. "S-Sheva... I-it's about J-Jill..." From what I heard about those two was that they where such great friends, great partners. They had good times, and bad times. I had to sometimes walk in on the bad times. It wasn't the best sight in the world to see someone as buff as Chris to get kicked out the window by Jill right? But no matter what those to had each other backs, like the time we help her from Wesker's grasp. They where a great team.
I walked to him, and rubbed his back, "Chris... what happened to Jill...?" Chris sobbed even more, tears leaking from his eyes like no tomorrow, I believed that his eyes where going to come out with all the crying he did. "J-Jill... s-she died...", he manged to choke out, "She's dead!" He started crying even more as I held him tightly. Jill's... dead? How did this happen?
"Chris... how do you know...?", I asked him.
He looked at me and gave me his phone. I looked at him and grabbed it slowly. I flipped it open, and check the history of calls. "T-that's her m-mothers phone number...", he cried, "...they s-said they found her d-dead in the b-bathroom..." I held onto Chris once more, trying to calm his cries.
Everybody sat down in a seat at Jill's funeral. One by one everybody has gotten up to say something about her. Even I, but what Chris said made me tear and made everybody tear. It was when he got off and sat down he started crying once more. These was his words...
"Ya'know... Jill was more then just a partner to me... she was a great friend..... and she will still be a great friend no matter what. Everybody has those memories of her, burning deep with-in your hearts. You don't realize how precious the memories are of that person til that person is hurt or dead... It's funny how death could take a life so quick...without giving that person a chance to say goodbye... Jill treated everybody like it was her last day of living ever since we made it alive from that hell-hole. I promise to my great friend that..." Tears began to fall from his eyes as he said his finishing lines, "...I will promise to live both our lives... I promise that to her... I don't know about you but... I know, like fucking hell... miss my old partner and great friend Jill..." He walked back to his seat, people clapping for everything he said. I rubbed his back as he cried -in his hands- once more. My turn, though my word where simple, this is what I said, "I may have never got to know Jill the way my good friend Chris has known her, I'm going to pay my respect's to her... R.I.P. Jill, everybody here will miss you greatly..."
I wrote this to my great friend TheDevilTheAgnelTheMe. I'm very sorry for your loss... and like I said before I may have not known him, but I do have respect for him... R.I.P. Red Fox Prince.
Authors that represent RSDE5 characters:
Sheva Alomar- FearxIsXNeverxEnding
Chris Redfield- TheDevilTheAgnelTheMe
Jill Valentine- Red Fox Prince