Raccoon City
Disclaimer: I do not own RE in any way shape or form. The only things that I own are my characters and the plot.
CHAPTER 1
ESCAPE FROM THE RESEARCH FACILITY
Rebecca Chambers and Billy Coen are on a hill-top, over looking the Research Facility. Rebecca looks at Bill, then grabs his dog-tags and rips them off. Billy turns and looks at her funny. She smiles and says, "Billy Coen is officially dead." She throws the dog-tags over the hill, turns and begins to walk away. Billy turned slightly and followed her.
"Hey, Rebecca!" screamed Billy
She turned quickly and faced him. "What?"
"Any suggestions for my new name?" He stood there with his hands against his hips, as if that would help her at all. Rebecca stood there, she placed her hand on there chin thinking hard. His new name hand to be good, and it had to be different. She looked at him, and then said "What about Brandon, Brandon…" She paused for a moment as she thought of the last name. It didn't occur to her that thinking of a last name would be so hard. Then it hit her like a bag of bricks. "Brandon White." She smiles, being proud of herself.
Billy looked at her for a while, thinking over his new name. "Sounds good to me." He walked up to Rebecca and wrapped his arm around her waist. They walked into the forest, back to the rescue helicopter and went home.
Three Years Later
After Becky and Brandon (Billy Coen) left the Research Facility, they went their separate ways. Rebecca in the city, while Brandon went to the country. Rebecca had to beg him to stay out there, at least for a little while. The days of fighting the living dead was over, or so they thought.
Rebecca had moved into a city by the name of Raccoon. It was a nice town, basically like New York City. Tall buildings, major roads, things like that. She had no idea that some day this nice city, would become a disaster.
Rebecca walked out of her apartment, went down the two flights of stairs and out the front door. She felt around her waist, making sure she had her gun with her. No matter where she went, even after leaving the Research Facility, she carried her handgun with her, just in case.
"Ah. There it is." said Rebecca as she felt her gun in her back pocket. She walked down the crowded sidewalk, bumping and squeezing her way through. "Excuse me…..oh….sorry." A few minutes later she bumped into someone and they were both knocked to the ground. She slowly stood up and brushed herself off. She looked at the man she had just run into and helped him up. "I'm awfully sorry." she said to him.
"Naw, it's alright. Really, it was my fault." he said. As they stood there looking at each other, Rebecca was eying him. Whoa, he's cute and he has an accent. She thought to herself. The mans voice had a distinct Mexican accent to it. "And what might your name be?" he asked her.
She looked at him and then responded, "I'm Rebecca Chambers. And you are?"
"I'm Carlos, baby!" he said in an excited tone.
"You're very enthusiastic." Rebecca smiled slightly. She looked at the ground, placed her hands behind her back, and crimson red began to reach her cheeks.
Carlos approached her and placed one hand around her waist. They walked down the sidewalk together until Becky spotted Brandon on the other side of the street.
"BRANDON!" she screamed through the crowd of people. Brandon turned to see who was calling him. Becky was behind a group of people. Brandon turned around and continued walking.
"SHIT" she said under her breath.
"Who was that?" asked Carlos
"An old friend." she responded
They continued walking until the sky touches the horizon.
TBC….
Hope you all like it. Chapter 2 up ASAP….RR