Daddy's Little Girl

By: CyborgAngel22

Author's Note: First Resident Evil ficcie! I've had this idea in my head for a bit, and now I actually have time to write it. Hope you enjoy it! This takes place some time after Resident Evil 5. This first chapter is rushed because it was a jumbled idea. I really stink at the first chapter, but I know this will get better over time.

Disclaimer: I don't own Resident Evil it belongs to Capcom so don't sue me for it!

Chapter 1: Just Another Saturday…

"Ashley come on!" yelled the girl

Ashley Graham had survived the events in Spain, gotten back to the United States, and was currently back in school. Still, even at her own University she still wasn't safe. She should be worrying about her next test, the next party, or even about the cutest boy, but this wasn't her worry at the moment. Leon was with her after she had gotten back from Spain, and he was her personal bodyguard, in case terrorists tried to use her again. She had a roommate, Abby, who was African-American with parts of her hair blue, brown eyes, average height with a large bust line and large hips. She was currently running with her away from a crowd. It wasn't a crowd of paparazzi, but a crowd of zombies. The t-virus had gotten lose. The two of them got separated from Leon, which made Ashley even more scared. Ashley could think back to when the incident first started, she was at a party with Abby, because she had a crush on Josh, one of Abby's friends….

Leon watched from afar as Ashley mingled with the other students. He was watching intently to see if she would try and drink and Abby was busy dancing. Unlike Ashley, she was 21 and legal enough to drink alcohol. As the party of was getting good, he noticed someone stumbling in the party, bleeding. Many thought it was a joke, but after he fell over, Leon knew it wasn't. He ran straight for the kid, and yelled for people to call the police. Ashley was feeling some type of anxiety, feeling like she did when she was captured in Spain. Abby looked outside and saw people run around and some getting eaten. "The 911 doesn't work!" yelled a student

Everything after that was a blur, since someone came in and started eating people. It was a bloody mess, and Abby grabbed Ashley, defending them with a baseball bat. Leon was lost in the crowd, trying to call for Ashley.

"Great way to spend a Saturday night…" muttered Abby

The two of them were holding up in their dorm room. Ashley could hear the screaming from outside, and she curled up in a ball, restraining from having an anxiety attack. Abby kept the door locked, waiting to see of any zombies were going to try and barge through. Out of nowhere came someone banging on the door. "Help me!" said the voice

The two of them recognized the voice as Josh. She quickly opened the door, ready to swing at any zombies that came by. As Josh dove in, so did a zombie. She swung quickly and they all heard a sickening cracking noise. Josh tried to shut the door but a hand held it open. "Get the TV!" yelled Abby

Leon held up his hands, one hold the gun in it, in defense. He took deep breaths as he shut and locked the door. Ashley ran up to Leon and hugged him. Both Abby and Josh rolled their eyes. "Come help me get the desks against the door." She said

"What about the people outside?" asked Ashley

"If they're bitten they'll turn into zombies, and I don't have enough hard swings left in my arm to crack skulls like this dumbass here." She said

Josh and Abby pushed first the wooden closets and the wooden desks up against the door. Before they pushed the closet against the door, they stuffed it with things that were heavy, except for the TV and radio, because Leon said they needed some form of communication. Ashley went into her room to lie down, still curling up into a ball because of anxiety. Josh went to help her and Leon looked out the window, keeping guard in case zombies were to come crashing through the window, despite the fact that they were on the 5th floor and zombies were too dumb to climb. Abby went and turned on the TV. Throughout the news was the case of the zombie attack coming from Masterson University into the neighboring small metropolitan city of Chester(1). "Where the hell is my evac?" muttered Leon

"There's a viral outbreak in a major city, they've probably already presumed us dead." Said Abby

"We don't know that."
"No offense to you, but I don't really trust the government in a crisis like this."

"Nice to know someone's on my side."

She sat over next to Leon and pulled her gun from the back of her shirt. It looked custom made, with a specialized grip for her hand. "Nice." Said Leon

"When I was a teenager, I learned how to shoot a gun. I have a gun license and…well I never felt safe without a gun."

Josh came out of Ashely's room and Abby quickly hid her gun. "She fell asleep." He said

"You had better not have slept with her." Said Abby

"Of course not! What type of guy do you think I am?!"

"A pervert."

"…..Shut up."

Time had passed and both Leon and Abby were trying to get some kind of communication out. Josh was busy using Leon's binoculars to find survivors. So far, they found two, Mary and Shawn. They pulled them up via the rope they made. The two of them slept while Leon tried to find a radio signal. Abby had fallen asleep next to him and Leon put a blanket over her. "I think I see one!" said Josh, "Oh wait that's a zombie."
"Ugh, give it up." Said Shawn, "I think everybody's dead."
"Thanks for being hopeful."
"He's right." Said Leon, still listening to the radio, "The zombies must have infected everybody by now."

Leon sighed and turned the radio off, hearing the moans of the local radio newscaster becoming a zombie. He got up and opened his communicator. His face lit up and he nodded. "I have good news, evac is coming!" he said

"Oh that's great!" said Mary

"What's the bad news?" asked Abby

"We have to light a flare on the highest building on campus."

"Why?!" exclaimed Mary, "We're safe here!"

"Lower you voice!" said Leon, "They probably can't come down with all the zombies running down here."

"What about all the people who could be visiting here?" asked Josh

"There was an evacuation. Agent Coen and Wilson oversaw this and Chester is a gated major city. The zombies can only go out via one gate."

"None of us can possibly fight all of those things." Said Shawn

"All we have to do is light a flare on the highest place on the campus. All you guys have to do is get behind us and if they get near you, bash them in the head."

"Us."
Abby pulled out her gun and flashed it. "I'm good with a gun." She said

(Hours later…I couldn't find a middle sorry…)

Josh looked down fearfully as he shimmied down the makeshift rope that was made. He was fearful of the zombies that were standing around. Of course, Leon assured him as long as they stayed quiet, they wouldn't be attacked. He could see people through the window that were undead, eaten, and standing on their own. They walked to the window, but not had enough motor skills to open they window by hand. When he let go, he looked up at Abby, who tried to shimmy down. On the other side of the door was something fierce, and it was breaking through the barricade. As she shimmied lower, the monsters, revealing to be crimson heads, tried to come through the window, but she shot one of the chains holding the window open down so that they wouldn't get through. Some of the glass broke, but they couldn't get through due the fact that the window's wood was too old to be moved. Abby secretly thanked God that she never got the window fixed. The zombies down below began to move in on their position. Leon grabbed Ashley and the group began to run. Abby let go and began shooting some of the zombies. She ran closely behind them as they ran to the parking lot. Zombies shuffled after them and Shawn pulled at a car door. "Leave it!" yelled Mary

"I want to get out of here!" yelled Shawn

"Listen there's nothing here but zombies." Said Leon, "You won't get through this town alive."
"How do you know the government won't just kill us?"
"We don't have time for this!" said Abby, aiming her gun at him, "You get in that car and I'm going to shoot you!"

"Abby, don't do it!"
"Listen to me Shawn! You get in that car and I might as well kill you!"
"Abby-"

"Where do you think you're going to run to?! The National Guard will kill you on sight for even trying to escape that way! And, that's even if you get through the thousands of zombies that are in town now!"
"Shawn for God's sake," started Mary, "listen to her!"

Shawn sighed and took his hands off the car handle. One zombie tried to bite Mary but Leon shot it in the head. "We should get out of here, now!" he said

The group continued through the parking lot, Mary shaking and Ashley beginning to have a panic attack. The highest building on campus was the Office of the Bursar/Admissions. It had a large tower at the top with a clock that looked older than it seemed. Leon kicked the door open and checked inside for zombies. Mary was held by Shawn, and Josh caressed Ashley's hand. "All clear." He said

The four of them sighed and went in, but Abby stood there, looking at her old classmates and former professors shuffling toward their position. A hand landed on her shoulder, and she tried to immobilize the person. She kicked the ankle behind and pinned the hand behind its back but was met with a knife. She looked up at Leon, who had pain in his eyes but a serious face. "Oh sorry." She said

She let go of him and he put the knife away. "Where did you learn that?" he asked

"Self-defense classes." She answered, "I took them a year after my parents passed away."

Upstairs, the rest of the group waited nervously to hear any news from Leon or Abby. Shawn was holding a hat rack. Josh had unfortunately had a large umbrella in his hand. "I am going to kill those fuckers." Said Shawn, hyped up

The door opened and Leon was met with a hat rack to the face. He fell on his butt and looked up at the assailant. Josh just gave a sheepish look. The door was shut and promptly locked behind the two of them.

Hours passed before there was anymore contact from evac. Abby fought to stay awake, scared of being eaten. Shawn didn't help her attention span because he began to talk about his stint in the Jr. ROTC. Mary got annoyed and went to sleep. Leon couldn't help but debate with the man, knowing everything was different once you became a government official. When evac came, Ashley jumped when she heard gunshots. Once the soldiers found them, Ashley and Leon were separated from the others. The two of them were on a separate helicopter and the others found themselves on a helicopter with someone in a suit waiting for them. They had to go through interrogation when they got to Washington DC. The suited man had a particular interest in Abby. She was quarantined from the others and put in a room. She laid back on the cot given to her and began to fall asleep. Hours passed and she looked up and still saw nothing. She didn't want to admit it, but she was tired from the zombie attack, and her extreme fatigue was beginning to set in. She rested while she was being recorded. The door to her cell finally opened and she was shaken awake by Leon. Abby gave him a sleepy smile and yawned. "Can I get out of solitary now?" asked

"You have a lot of questions to answer." He said, nodding for the door to shut

She sat up and stretched. Leon pulled out a picture and handed it to her. A blonde haired Caucasian male wearing sunglasses. "Do you know this man?" he asked

"Mmmm….can't say that I have." She answered, "I mean he looks, kinda familiar but I don't know him."
"Albert Wesker."
"Nope, definitely does not ring a bell. Can you get me some food or something? I'm starving."

"After this. This is really important that you give me all the information you can."
"About what? I have no idea why I'm even locked up. As far as I can recall, I thought I paid all those parking tickets."
"Abernathy, you were a survivor of Racoon City weren't you?"
"….how do you know about that?"
"We looked up your family history. When we did a blood test, you were positive for two of the viruses created by the Umbrella Corporation."
"Umbrella? Look Leon I don't know what your government report told you but, I don't know a Wesker and my mother was a journalist and my father was an accountant."
"Isn't there anything from your past I can tell my superiors? They seem to think that you are the cause of the outbreak."
"Cause?! I'm an Art Major! The only thing I could do dangerously is maybe blow stuff up with my art supplies!"
"It doesn't explain the gun expertise and the martial art skills."
"Ugh…fine, I'll start from the beginning…"