-The majority of my Resident Evil Stories are linked to each other. So this comes just before my Claire's Nightmare story. Depending on certain things, I may, or may not, do a Code Veronica story mainly focused on Claire's part of the story-
Leon S. Kennedy was sitting at his computer desk. He was dressed in a longsleeve shirt and pants, his shoes were off and he had his hat pulled over his face, about to fall asleep. He hadn't heard from Claire since they parted ways after they narrowly survived Raccoon City. That was roughly three months ago. But he still thought about her frequently. Then there also was that little girl Claire had saved... Sherry Birkin. The last thing Claire did for the girl was give her the vest she had worn, and made sure she went to nice home. Claire had said to him, before she left, that she would see him again, after she had found Chris. There had been no sign of her, though, since then. Meaning she was still searching for her brother.
A small noise came from his computer speakers that woke him up from his semi-sleeping state. "Hm...?" He yawned widely as he lifted his hat back up to the top of his head, pulling his feet off of the desk and looking at the computer screen. He found that he had a new email. "Eh? I wonder who's emailed me..." Double clicking on the icon, a window opened up with the email inside. The email was oddly from an Umbrella address. But the content of the email was a shock. It was from Claire.
Leon,
It's me, Claire. Don't worry, Umbrella doesn't have your E-mail address. I know you're wondering why I am sending you this from this address... well... I'm sure you remember that I was going to Europe in hope of finding my brother, right? I heard that Umbrella had information about his whereabouts and decided to see what I could find out by breaking in their Paris Facility. I was close to finding something out when someone spotted me. To make a long story short, I was eventually captured and taken to a prison base called Rockfort Island. Not long after I arrived here, there was an attack on the base by someone unknown. It seems they were experimenting on the prisoners here, and possibly I would have been next if it weren't for the attack. But now, the T-Virus has been unleashed and infected everyone on the island... well... almost everyone. There's a few people here that are still alive... including one wounded guard, and another prisoner. I know this Email is long, but I think I can take the time... Anyways. There's supposed to be an airport around here. I have to find it... but I'm not sure how. I need you to find my brother and give them these coordinates. I would ask you to come and get me, but with the small experience we gained from Raccoon City, I can't risk your life to save mine. My brother has the experience needed to get here and find me without risking himself too much. There's not only zombies here, but zombie dogs and I'm sure there are more experiments around here somewhere... I have to be careful, and I don't know how much ammo I will find here, but I hope it will be enough. I had better get going. I know I am safe here, but the longer I stay in this room, the more zombies will start to come out of the wood works and corner me. Tell my brother that I love him. And to be careful. Also tell him that Umbrella has been monitoring him since Raccoon. And I hope I see you again, Leon. You've been a really good friend to me.
Your friend,
Claire Redfield
"Egh... great..." He sat up fully, rubbing his eyes alitttle before standing up, throwing his jacket on. "She's always getting into trouble..." He sighed heavily, shaking his head. Though he had to smile. The girl was super headstrong, always thinking about others before herself, and only asking for help when she absolutely needed it. Grabbing his wallets and keys, he headed out to his car, hopping in. As soon as he started it up, he drove towards the airport.
