Ch.1
Im your whaaaat!
Disclaimer: I don't own shiiiit but my OC….for know.
RESIDENT EVIL STORY
( set in early stages of movie, the virus is just now spreading outside of the hive, and Alice is dead….sorry lol my story my rules but I stick to aspects of the movie.)
Skye's POV
I stared up at my captive my face contorted in disgust.
He was big …like BIGGG, old dude was pushing 6'5 with half of his jaw missing and a whole the size of Texas in his chest. I couldn't believe this was happening to me, I mean Im 14 for fucks sake I didn't wanna get kidnapped by a big ass zombie.
All I was doing was sitting in my room on my bed eatin sum pizza minding my own damn business, and this big mother wanna come breaking down doors and shit.
Im sorry I know Im referring to his size a lot but….every time I hit this thing it acted like I threw a freaking cheerio at its head.
Thus here I am over the shoulder of a big mutated Hulk lookn zombie motherclucker walking into the meeting room of the Hive, my dad used to be vice president of the whole operation, so I knew my way around. They basically kept the same design from when he was in charge.
"Ahhhhh fucker!" I was unceremoniously dropped on the large oval table in the center of the room, with a hard thud, there was at the other end of the table was another zombie, he was nowhere near the size of the one that had brought me here but the muscle on this dude had me halling ass back to the hulk like creature.
He was big, well over my 5'5 height, and that was him just sitting, large Emmet Cullen like muscles adorned every inch of his body, they were barely covered by his torn black t-shirt and dirty ripped jeans. He must have lived at the gym when he was alive; dude had a full bicep, tricep, 8 pack hook up.
Honestly I would have never thought he was dead, if it weren't for the somewhat pasty pale gray tint to his skin and the 3 prominent slashes over his right eye.
….speaking of eyes this dude has the scariest eyes in
America…they just make my skin itch.
They were a deep rich red that greatly resembled blood and specs of yellow and orange swam within them, making the whole appearance of them seem to be ablaze.
"Oh lord, why me …and on the day the new episode of Teen Wolf supposed to come on!"
The zombie at the end of the table ran a decaying hand through his still shining short black mop of hair and grunted toward the other, and Hulk left with a barely audible rumble, vibrating from his chest.
Now I was all alone …with the zombie from hell.
No ones POV
Nicholas slowly stalked up toward the female that had been brought to him to be his mate. This had been happening all day, female after female was brought to his attention in hopes they would meet his approval.
No one had so far until now, she was interesting,…..different, she hadn't been frightened nor hysterical when Greg brought her in, she was …resistant, vibrant, and strong.
She was a wise choice to take as a mate, he needed to, in order to help promote breeding among his kind so that they can continue to multiply and grow strong, from the mix of the virus and fresh living blood, it allowed greater intelligence in the species, it would make more like him; hybrids, he was more living than not, allowing his brain capacity to be much greater than the others.
He was their king and no successful kingdom could be upheld without a queen and an heir.
He gazed down at the females golden caramel complexion, as her hair fell in cascading black waves over her shoulders, she was short much smaller than his 6'2 muscled frame, but still hers was full of tempting thick curves.
His eyes slowly traveled up her seductive body to, sinful reddened lips lingering for a moment, then over the soft features of her face to her breathtaking black orbs, wisps of gray swirled inside them, they were able to hold his attention, his stare hard and unreadable, as he bore his fire ridden ones into hers.
"What is your name and age female?" He spit out in a deep unnerving tone.
"Yeesss I know Im a female, thanks for noticing, and if you must know, my name is Skye, and currently im 14." There was no hiding the attitude that tainted her soft voice.
Nicholas stared momentarily, she certainly didn't look her age, not that it mattered she could still breed and he hadn't created any laws against this.
To say she was shocked wouldn't come anywhere near it, in of the time she been around different scientists and elements, she's never heard of zombies existing , let alone talking, but now wasn't the time to be gawking like a mindless tourist…she'd do that later.
"Why am I here,… on second thought the better question is, why am I still alive?"
He took in what she said analyzing each word carefully, he may have been smarter then the other zombies but his basic understanding of full on proper English is still ruff.
"The virus caused my race to be …not smart, by mating with your kinds females it makes the offspring smarter, like me, I am a hybrid created in the labs."
Her eyes narrowed.
"I STILL don't see what that has to do with me."
His expression was as blank and un-phased as his tone
"You are my mate."
Skye damn near had a heart attack, gasping and panting she roared.
"Im your WHAT?!"