Resident evil 2
Chapter 1 The Meating! (Yes that is a pun intended lol)
I hope that those who read review and tell me what I need to make the second one better then this or if I am doing the right thing. This is my first attempt at writing a resident evil 2 Fanfic. I hope it goes well and I hope I don't have to remind those of you that have the game that I am not the owner of the characters. They are the proud property of Capcom. However to those that don't, know much about the game. I am not and I repeat am not responsible for the creation of these characters.
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Claire road past the MPH sign not really seeing it, she had left countless messages on his answering machine yet he had still not replied or even answered the phone, which was not like him at all, he never went any where much, he worked for the special forces team for the raccoon police department and he never made dinner so always ate at Emmy's Diner. So the majority of his time was spent in his apartment.
Where the hell could he be then? This just doesn't feel right.
She even rang the station and Barry, but all she had gotten for the past two days was a strong current of static. After the last call where she had thought she had heard him being cut off she rushed to get on to her Harley without even grabbing her jacket. Stupid now she thought as the harsh winds bit into her now half frozen skin. She hadn't even thought about how fast she had been driving, and without wearing her leathers a spill would cause major injuries. She didn't even know if she was even there yet, but one thing for sure was that the roads were dead, she hadn't even been pulled over. But her butt ached from the ride so far so see knew she couldn't be that far from town.
Where are the cops, the truck drivers, the drunken frat students? This town looks like a ghost town. What the hell happened?
Her heart lurched as she; speed past the RACOON CITY WELCOME sign. She was here. She pulled the Harley into the drive of Emmy's diner, the whole street was empty. She sighed then and pulled the helmet off her head, a red brown pony tail emerged from the helmet. She shook her head and moved her neck to get the crick out of it from the long drive.
"I'm finally here".
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Leon had been driving for awhile when he came to an abrupt stop.
Jesus!
Just in front of the jeep lay the body of a woman, her clothes had been torn in several different places and blood matted her once brown hair and pooled on the floor. No way was this a hit and run accident. Leon stepped out of the jeep.
"Well what do we have here?"
He shut the door to his jeep with a loud thump, it sounded louder then it would have, only for the fact that it seemed like he was the only one around, bar the fact of the woman who was laying before him. Without hesitation he went to examine the body, the crows that had been pecking her body fled from his presence. He knelt down and moved the body slightly.
Jesus she smells like she's been dead for weeks. But how could nobody notice? And who the hell could have done this and not have been seen? This doesn't make sense!
Leon shook his head he couldn't believe what he was seeing, the lapels of her t-shirt covered where her stomach would have been if it hadn't of been ripped out. Blood was dotted all around her clothes and her left ankle had also been ripped open.
"Man what a mess... What could have done this?!"
The shuffling of feet brought the young cop to his feet in a hurry, he aimed the Desert Eagle .50AE Magnum towards the sounds, a moan, a terrible kind of moan the kind you only hear in horror movies emanated from the alley way. Leon readied himself.
No time to get cold feet Kennedy, this is your first day as a cop. Do not screw up!
But nothing could have prepared him for the site he saw. Three creatures which looked human, could have been human once stagger towards him, moaning and groaning, blood splattered their dry, cracked lips and t-shirts.
"That's far enough! Don't move!"
But they still moved towards him as if unable to hear him or refusing to hear him. And then it struck him.
I don't think their friendly.
Even as he thought this he felt a tug on his blue trousers. He did a quick half turn towards the corpse that he had earlier examined and looked down.
"No!"
He fired two shots into the back of the woman who had tried to take a chunk out of his leg. She made a few final spasms before she lay still, hopefully dead this time. Realising that the other were still approaching he fired at the closest of the group, the male, but once the bullet connected the being made a slight jerk and contined to walk straight for him.
whats with that guy? That was a clean shot. Stupid! Their not alive, they smell like death!
They weren't human at all. They were Zombies. And they wanted more than a piece of him.
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"Hello? Is anyone here?"
Since entering the diner she had, had the feeling something was a miss. For one there was no one around and second of all the diner was empty or so it seemed until she heard a wet slurp and the crunch of teeth. She had no idea what had compelled her to walk behind that counter but something told her to look. Hesitantly she peered round.
"Hello?"
As soon as she uttered those words she wished she hadn't. There before her eyes was a man bent over the waitress Julie, he was…
Eating her!
The man now having noticed Claire slowly got up, and with outstretched arms began to move towards her moaning and groaning with hunger, she backed up then frightened.
"I'm sorry to have disturbed you ok? Just don't come a.. any closer!"
She fumbled then to move back quicker her voice soon changed to a distressed sort a squeal.
"Are you listening!"
As she bumped into the window she screamed as she saw more of the blood thirsty creatures, she made a quick turn and made for the back exit of the diner, she flung the door open to have a gun pointed directly in her face.
I'm going to die…
She threw her hands up to sheild her face.
"Don't Shoot!"
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Leon half leapt out of his skin when he opened the door to find the girl cower in front of him. She had been the first human being he had seen since this morning. He soon jumped into action when he saw that she had some one behind her.
"Get down"
He saw her quickly drop to the floor and he used that as a signal to shoot. The bullet zoomed through the air hitting its target right smack in the middle of the Zombies forehead. The creature crumpled to the floor. Leon had to act and quick.
"Head to the police it'll be a lot safer there"
He held his hand out for the young girl. And she snatched it like a rope saving her life. He ran then with her hot on his tail to the abandoned police vehicle left in the middle of the street. They both jumped in, Leon being the driver they pelted down the road.
Claire felt a sudden rush of relief as she sat in the car, even though the policeman that had saved her was making a frantic call on the radio she found herself babbling.
"I arrived in town and the whole place went insane"
"Great. The radio's out"
He threw the radio hand set against the dashboard frustrated, and so to ease the tension she thought she'd ask a rather obvious question"
"You're a cop right?"
"Yeah first day on the job… The names Leon Kennedy, nice to meet you"
He replied with a slight nod. She didn't mind that he seemed a bit dismissive after all he was driving and she didn't want to distact him really.
"Claire. Claire Redfield, I'm looking for my brother Chris"
They both smiled then, for just a few minutes the situation seemed to have lessoned in its stride.
"Hey can you look in the glove box for me"
Slightly curious she nodded and reached for the handle to the glove box.
"Sure"
The lightheartedness soon disappeared as soon as she opened the glove compartment, a handgun lay inside. Leon must have known it was in there or he wouldn't have asked her to check.
"There's a gun inside"
"Better take it with you"
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Sorry to end it here but I have A level revision to do so, I hope you liked it and will review. Will have chapter 2 up and running in no time I hope.