Resident Evil: Demolition
Intro:
I looked unto the horizon. The colors of red, blue, orange, and pink blended together in perfect harmony. My long, black hair flowed in my face mimicking the movement of the wind. My eyes scanned the desert. Everything seemed to be clear. I turned to the others and signaled them that it's fine to proceed.
Life was never this cautious before- at least not for me. Life was simpler, more peaceful and I made the stupid mistake of taking it for granted. My family, friends- all of them were gone. They were seized by those vicious cannibals, but that's all in the past now. I couldn't afford to look back when there was so much danger ahead.
As I walked forward, I glanced behind me to see if the others were still with me. They stood there as still as statues, completely consumed by fear. I could understand why since we almost lost Marilyn to those beasts. I tried to look as reassuring as possible as when I turned to them and said, "Don't worry. Everything is going to be fine. We just have to stick together". Though my words came out positive, my eyes showed some slight doubt and I knew they could see it, for I wasn't sure what lied ahead.
We slowly and cautiously walked towards the gate that had a sign on it marked, Raccoon City: "The damned place which brought all this hell upon us," as my dad always said. Though after all we've gone through searching for a safe, untouched place where there could have possibly been a cure, we've been lead right back to point one.
10 years ago a deadly, or should I say undeadly, virus broke out right here where we are currently standing. The scientists here were only obsessed with money and power and because of them, we suffered the consequence of being introduced to the unspeakable, the zombies. Now that I knew the cure was here, we had to go on the dangerous mission of searching for it.
Chapter 1:
The gate had a lock on it so I gave it a swift kick to break through it. Once it swung open, it pounded on the other side of the gate and gave a loud *clank*. That's when I heard that terrible noise of moans and groans coming toward us. Peter, Marilyn, and Sarah all got out their weapons of choice. We had to move quickly before they showed up.
We ran to the first open, abandoned place which was a small gas station. We all took cover and aimed towards the outside. Then they showed up. It looked as if there were about 20 of them running towards the gates. Each of us shot them down one by one in their heads.
After most of them were gone, we ran out of the gas station. We had to get somewhere where the coast was clear. I saw an old bowling alley not too far from where we were. "This way," I yelled. The rest followed after me. We came to an abrupt stop to the front door. I swung my sack from around my back and opened it to get a crowbar. With that I snapped off the chains around the door. Before I opened the door I got my pistol and made sure the others were covering me. I gave Peter a worried look and he smiled letting me know everything would be fine. I smiled back feeling slightly more confident.
I slowly opened the door and looked around before walking inside. Once I made it inside I went straight toward the arcade while everyone else went in other directions. I felt around the walls to see if could find some sort of light switch.
I couldn't find anything. Instead I bumped into a virus carrier. It stumbled toward me. When I moved back I tripped and on what felt like body remains, dropping my gun farther away. I tried as fast as I could to grab it but the monster went on top of me. I shrieked. Then the sound of a gun went off above me.
The creature fell on top of me. Then the lights suddenly came on. I pushed it off and I saw Peter was standing by the light switch. I ran straight to his arms. Tears were in my eyes.
"I'm so glad you're here," I murmured. He lightly kissed my forehead.
"So am I," he spoke lightly. We stood there for a moment. Then we heard a few more gun shots.
Peter and I have only known each other for about five months. We met back in Tennessee. After first I tried avoiding him. It's never a good idea to get too close to someone. You never know when they'll be gone. He was good to have around since there were only us females. Every time we were in trouble he'd be there to save the day.
I never meant for us to be together. It just happened. We just had a one on one moment. I was feeling very alone and he was the only one there for me. My family was constantly on my mind and he filled the void. Well, one night I was crying alone in my hotel room, while the others were all staying in other rooms across the hall and I guess I was making too much noise. Peter decided to visit. I explained to him what has happened in my life. He slowly lifted my chin and gave me a slow and passionate kiss. The rest was, well, history.
