Hello, everyone! Welcome to my first Resident Evil story. Please let me know what you think, but please no flames! I hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Resident Evil. Resident Evil and it's characters belongs to Capcom. I only own my OC.


"Wait... You want me to what?" Sasha asked. Her dark chocolate brown eyes widened as she heard her friend's request.

Her best friend was none other than Sherry Birkin. One of the survivors from the Raccoon City Destruction Incident in 1998.

"Come with me on a mission." Sherry repeated to her brunette friend. Sherry had short blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and fair skin. She was a petite female. Standing in at five-foot-four, and weighing only about a hundred and three pounds. Though Sasha wasn't far behind her, with there only being an inch and eleven pound difference.

She showed up at Sasha's apartment, inviting her to partner with her. It wasn't a very big, but enough for Sasha, who lived alone. It was a one bedroom apartment on the first floor of the complex.

Sasha shook her head, fear and nervousness filling her. She wasn't an agent. She didn't have too much experience when it came to missions. Her family tried to keep her away from the dangers of the world.
"Sherry, I-I can't. I don't go on missions. I don't have what it takes. Hence why my father doesn't let me work for the BSAA." Sasha said.

Her dad would let her visit the BSAA and spend time there frequently, but when she questioned him about being an agent, he shot the suggestion down immediately. He told her it was a very dangerous job. It was a type of job that you're not always guaranteed survival. He didn't think she could handle it, and didn't want her to handle it.
"Besides, I don't work for the D.S.O. Your boss wouldn't authorize me going."

"But that's the thing, Sasha. He did." Sherry told her, getting a confused look in return. "What do you mean "he did"?" "It took a bit of convincing, but he said yes. He agreed that the chances of success would be higher if two people went. I didn't want to work with any of the other agents so I requested you." Sherry answered.

"Sherry, I-" "Just hear me out. Please." Sherry told her and Sasha sighed, sitting down on her black leather couch, listening to what Sherry had to say.
"Look, you're more than capable of holding your own. You trained with Leon and from what I heard from Claire, he was pretty impressed."

Shortly after meeting Chris and Claire, Sasha met Leon. Upon hearing about his work as a government agent and what he was capable of, she begged him to help train her, though keeping it a secret from her father. Leon was reluctant about it at first, but eventually agreed, not seeing the harm in it. Though Claire and Sasha's mom soon found out, but agreed to keep it a secret.

"So he taught me a few things. That doesn't make me qualified." Sasha told her friend with an unsure look. Sure, she knew how to fight and shoot a gun, but that didn't mean that she had the experience that would more than likely be necessary.

"In my book, and my boss's, it does. When I told him about you and that you were skilled, he thought you would be fine for the job. But there were a few conditions. You have to follow orders and protocol like I do. You're kinda like a temporary agent." Sherry told her.

"My parents wouldn't want me leaving the country. Let alone for a potentially dangerous mission." Sasha said looking for any excuse.
"Sasha, you're how old? You're a grown woman. You don't need your parents permission." Sherry told her and Sasha pouted, knowing that she was right.

"Come on, Sasha. I know you can do this. It'll be a chance prove to yourself, to the BSAA, to your dad... that you can do this. Please. I can't do this alone." Sherry said all but begging.

Sasha was silent as she thought it over. It would give her a chance to prove her father and all of her doubters wrong. It could even help prove herself wrong. She sighed before looking up at Sherry.
"Where are we going, and what do we have to do?" She asked and Sherry smiled.

"We're going to Edonia. It's a small country in Eastern Europe. Have you ever heard of the C-Virus?" Sherry asked and Sasha though for a moment before giving a small shrug.
"Maybe vaguely around the BSAA." Sasha answered.

"Well there's a mercenary in Edonia that we have to find. According to our intel, his blood carries the antibodies to the virus. So we need to find him and bring him back to the United States." Sherry explained.

"All right. When do we leave?" Sasha asked and Sherry looked at her watch.
"Right now." Sherry said as she pulled Sasha up from the couch, "Come on. I've got some spare equipment ready for you."

"So you just assumed that I would agree?" Sasha asked, giving her friend a playful smile.
"No, but I was hoping. Now let's go. I'll explain more on the way." Sherry answered and Sasha smiled as she slipped her boots on.

Once they were ready to go, Sasha cast one last glance at her apartment. She pushed away the doubt in her mind and closed the door, leaving the building with Sherry.

Though she had no idea of what would happen and what she would encounter on that mission. The mission that would further change her life forever.