"All my life I have been afraid of something. Afraid of the dark. Afraid of the monster under my bed. Afraid of dying.
Most people get over fears. But no, not me! I'm gonna spend my whole life running. I've always been running from nothing. Well not anymore,now nothing is something. Monsters really do exsist."
Thoughts raced throughed Brad Vickers mind as he piloted the helicopter. The passengers in the back were also deep in thought. The craft would have been in dead silence if not for the low hum of the blades spinning. The four passengers all looked exhausted, physically and emotionally. But it's not as if Brad could blame them. They had just survived something out of a horror movie.
" What the hell was that thing? It must have been 12 feet tall, not to mention the claw it had. And the dogs..."
Sweat dripped down Brad's forehead. His heart started to pund faster. His memory flashed back to earlier that night.
"I'm such an asshole, those skinless dogs start to tear apart my friends and I fly away. Damnit Brad, when are you gonna start taking responsibilty and think about other's needs? If I didin't leave,Wesker might still be alive.
Funny, if I had to pick anyone to survive a disaster it would be him. Then Redfield. Not Barry or the girls. What the hell happened in that mansion?"

Brad looked back at the burning wreckage that once was a lavish million dollar house. The shape of the house was lost,
engullfed in a giant flame. Finally building up enough courage he spoke.

"What the hell happened their?"Chris Redfield, a man wearing a green sweater vest, and fatigue pants looks up in disgust. "Brad, just shut up" he says.The comment crippled Brad's feelings. He sat their quitely. Rage started to build up in side him until it exploded seconds later."Look , I know I fucking screwed up big time! But I came back for you guys! Do you know how close this copter is to empty? And you proably wouldn't be alive right now if I didn't throw you that rocket launcher! The words seemed to pass right through Chris as if he were vapor. "Vickers, we just wanna go home."

"So do I..."

Brad closed his eyes and shuddered, and then looked back out at the darkness ahead

"There is no way I am gonna get a wink of sleep tonight."