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It's terribly depressing writing with no reviews but I feel it's my mission to see this story posted damnit!

Thinking about adding some New-Old character interaction but not sure…I wanted this story to end at raccoon's demise but…I see now that it has several opportunities… Soooo lemme know what you think.



And now, stumbling across an incident that would change his life forever Bogard and Associates are proud to bring you

1 Resident Evil: Project Messiah

Chapter Two: Out of the Frying Pan

And into a Nightmare

When David got to Daniel's house police officers and yellow tape greeted him. Large signs placed haphazardly all over the building read "CAUTION BIO-HAZARD". One of the officers came up to him, "Sir I'm sorry but unless you are with the police I'm afraid you'll have to leave."

David sighed and glanced down to the next line on the list. He took one last glance at the building wondering what could be so dangerous inside. It looked like a simple apartment complex with few windows and even less décor.

He turned around and began walking away but as he did so he caught sight of a police truck. Squinting his eyes he made out the umbrella pharmacy logo before it drove away, tires whining, down the road.

David turned towards the police officer, "He why was their an umbrella truck here just now?"

The police officer's eyes widened, "oh shit. What tru--"

Just then a deafening roar filled the air. David spun around towards the building to see it explode in a fiery fury. His eyes trailed a large support beam until it impaled the police officer. Closing his eyes he started running as fast as he could. He felt a stinging in his legs and they gave way. As he was falling to the ground he cursed his luck and then all went black.

Trent watched in disgust as firefighters made their way to the scene. He called in security, "I want you to find out whoever ordered those fire- works and bring him to me on a silver platter!"

He couldn't believe it. Who was the drunken idiot who ordered an entire building demolished and then took the truck with the umbrella logo on it to do it! He was positive those scientific reports were correct. People were getting stupider and stupider every day… "And take that man to the hospital…see that he doesn't escape."

'Sorry David but…you know to much.'

"Take him to the 'special' clinic."

Trent sat in his chair musing 'well David looks like you just tripped out of the frying pan and into a nightmare.'

When David woke up the first thing he noticed was the man in the bed next to him…and the thing that made him so noticeable was that he looked dead. His mouth or what was left of it was open and he saw that the jawbones were exposed. Feeling a queasiness well up inside him he looked away…about at that time he remember to breathe and wished right away he didn't…the stench of decay was heavy in the room like fog.

The door opened and some men walked in. They put the man on a stretcher and instantly his eyes shot open. He let out a muffled whine and started sobbing as they wheeled him out.

David started feeling odd. His mind replayed things that had happened. But he saw them as if he was there again. Then another man walked in. He saw on him a smile, sad and grim. Like a doctor about to tell you, "Well David we're sorry but you've got 3 hours, oops, I mean three minutes to live".

"Ok where am I?"

"An Umbrella Clinic"

* Managed to make out an umbrella logo on the truck *

David blinked and the image was gone…

"Who are you?"

"My name is Trent"

"Am I hurt or something?"

"No a piece of debris hit you and the car crash shook you up"

* Turned around to see the building explode flinging a large beam through the officer's gut *

David broke out into a cold sweat

"What happened to the police man?"

Trent's eyes winced visibly. He walked over to the IV placed in David's arm and yanked it out.

"AW GOD DAMN SHIT THAT HURTS!"

Trent's eyes narrowed, "Leave now…forget all you saw and leave."

David didn't need to be told twice. He ran out the hall and found himself in a long hallway. He glanced back in the room and saw Trent sitting on a bed shaking his head.

To David's left was an exit sign. He started running towards it.

'Come on come on come on faster faster faster!'

Then he saw them. Bullets whizzing past him and slamming into the exit door. The guard's voice rang out behind him, "Stop that man!"

He ran into the door, shoving it open, and ran into the street making a beeline towards his apartment.

Trent had watched him go, heard the shots, and the disappointed sound of the officer's boots slamming down on the floor. He didn't really know why he had let him go. 'Maybe he'll become an ally'… Yes the scientists' tricks hadn't worked on him. That pretty much sealed up the discussion… Trent leaned back in his chair and waited for the security guard to come and stutter out that he failed to catch the man.