Hey! I'm VD. This is my first fanfic :) I'm working on a certain story, but while I'm working on it, I decided to put up a fanfic with a collection of Resident Evil poems. They'll be love, hate, sadness, happiness, agony, sorrow, well, just about anything really :P Just whatever comes to my mind and I decide to write down. I'll also take request (with OC's as well). Just send me a message :)
I knew there was no way out as soon as it was on my chest
The P30 made me a prisoner in my own body
God, did I fight it, but it was victorious, even over my best.
I was forced to work for Wesker and that female TriCell snobby
I had no choice but to follow the orders they gave me
I killed and infected the innocent people of Kijuju
Then, the BSAA arrived and began to fight bravely
Wesker chuckled darkly, "Redfield's here for you."
I still had my emotions, a wave of hope spreading throughout my heart
Thoughts ran through my head,
"Chris wouldn't turn back now that he's start.
No, he won't stop until Wesker is dead."
This is pre-RE5 Jill Valentine. :)