Okay this is a little preview of what is coming up half way into the story, my to main characters created by me so I own them. If you try and steal them Chuck Norris will Roundhouse kick you in the face (And I'll sue hehe)
I don't own Resident Evil or Chuck Norris (Just to be safe)
"How did this happen?"
Alex ran across the street trying not to be seen by the ghostly eyes of the city.
"Everyone's gone but they still want me. My body, they are dying to get my body."
Alex slowed down as she quietly opened the basement door. Alex moved toward the closet of the old military nut who kept a locker full of weapons of human destruction… the only things that would keep her alive.
"Got to get to the school if anyone is alive, they will probably be…"
"Click!"
Alex felt the warm barrel of a gun pressed against the back of her head.
"Turn around real slow; unless you want me to… you get the idea."
The voice sounded deep and cold, yet the sarcasm in his voice hinted otherwise.
Alex turned and faced her gunman. She gasped at the sight of him, trying her best to hold back tears. The gunman lowered his sidearm and smiled.
"Well if it isn't my old partner in crime. "It's nice to see you again healthy and alive Alex."
"Oh my God, I'm so sorry I didn't come for you sooner Carl…"