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J.L.: I have failed you for the last time, again. Ah well, no more wasting time.

Jill

When I opened my eyes, I was immersed in darkness and wet. Pulling free my flashlight, I saw that the wine was dead and I was in the underground sewer.

"Fantastic." I muttered as I ripped free of the vine. The chill and dampness was irritating, but I was glad to be alive. Goosebumps crept up on me and I turned around to see a monstrous crocodile hissing at me. I groaned out and felt for my handgun, which had been lost on the way down.

"Come on now, this is getting ridiculous." I whispered and took off running as the dinosaur-like beast lumbered after me. My boots hammered through the sludge and muck as I looked for a way out and away from certain death. My heart pounded just as hard as my boots, pushing me to my limits as the crocodile nipped at me. Far ahead, a shaft of light shone before something dropped down from it. I pumped my legs even harder as I heard the snapping jaws draw closer. The object ahead came into clear view, revealing to be Wesker with his magnum pointed towards me.

"Shoot it!" I yelled and ran past just as the powerful crack of the magnum resounded through the air. I turned around to see the croc collapse just inches in front of Wesker, a mass of cracked skull and blood left for a head. Wesker turned to me.

"Alright there?" He asked as I bent over to catch my breath.

"Yes, thank you." I wheezed out. A gloved hand rested on my shoulder, so I locked eyes with Wesker and my heart started skipping beats.

"Let's get you somewhere safe m'dear." He said, and I felt every urge to comply, and a slight urge to do so with fewer clothes on.

Chris

Between the zombies, bats and my newfound favorite that went down in three shots the zombie dog, I was sick of this castle. I was a bit closer to the dungeon when I found a man clutching a wound on his chest and breathing raggedly.

"Hey." I greeted, not sure what to say.

"Be careful in the throne room ahead…that snake is a vicious one." The man said.

"Thanks…uh…" I tried. The man smiled.

"Richard…its Richard." He spoke.

"Thanks Richard." I said and walked in the next room. Richard was right, there was a giant snake coiled in the middle of what looked to be a laboratory. It reared up, flicking its tongue. The snake then lunged at me, but I rolled aside, dropping the torch and stopping on my knee to fire a few rounds into its head as the head slammed into the wall and dazed the snake. It shook its head and hissed as one of its eyes splattered. The snake twisted and shot off out of the room. After two minutes I was satisfied that is was gone and went back to Richard.

"You kill it?" He asked.

"No, but it's gone…are you going to be okay?" I asked. Richard smiled.

"Making the antidote won't be hard if you'll help." He replied, so I grabbed him and helped him into the laboratory.

Jill

Suddenly, I came to my senses as if I had been dreaming. Claire was shaking me. I blinked a couple of times and shook my head.

"Jill?" Claire asked.

"Claire!" I exclaimed, and hugged the woman. She returned it.

"I thought you were going to be delusional forever!" She spoke, her voice cracked with worry. I pulled back from the hug.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Wesker's had you entranced. He's a vampire Jill, the one running this. He's looking for a bride and has been draining the girls that he doesn't like dry. We're screwed Jill, because we are the last two and since all the guys are on a wild goose chase, no one is going to save us." Claire explained with a slight undertone of desperation and anxiety hidden in her voice.

"That explains the desire for him…" I muttered.

"Yeah, I was thrown off quite a bit when you were flirting with him. Never do that again, you were acting pretty slutty." She spat.

"Gee thanks." I mumbled and leaned my head back on the cold stone wall of the dungeon cell.

"Why are you here?" She asked. I sighed, feeling embarrassed.

"Chris and I came here to save you." I answered. Claire's body went rigid with worry, surprise and excitement.

"Chris is here too?! Where is he?!" She demanded

"Uh…placing faith in his abilities, he should be making his way down here. Hey, we arent' the only two girls left. There was one in the cathedral." I answered.

"That's probably Rebecca….he won't touch her…thinks she's a boy." Claire explained. I stifled the urge to giggle.

"At least you're still alive kid." I offered. Claire sat down beside me.

"Thanks Jill, I'm really glad you came. I just hope Chris gets here soon." She replied. The door to the cell opened, and in walked Wesker.

"Who is next?" He asked. I looked at Claire and shook my head.

"I'll go. Chris thinks I'm dead now anyways, and it would be a waste if you died before I did while I'm here to save you." I whispered to her and stood up, making my way to Wesker.

"Jill…"Claire spoke mournfully. I smiled sadly at her and left with Wesker.

"You know, there is a possibility that I could choose you as my bride." Wesker hinted, his voice dripping in playful malice.

"I'm not counting on it." I replied coolly. Wesker chuckled.

Chris

As soon as Richard took the serum, I ran off to the dungeon, setting bats aflame as I ran.

"Chris!" I heard Claire yell and ran to her cell. The lock was easy to shoot off. Claire rushed to hug me.

"Come on, we have to kill Marcus to get out of here." I ushered. Claire stepped back and shook her head, grabbing my hand and dragging me along.

"We have to save Jill first! Wesker just took her, so we have time!" Claire exclaimed, starting to run.

"What?!" I questioned, chasing after her.

"He's a vampire, Chris! He's going to kill her!" She shouted and ran faster, stoping to throw open a door. Wesker was holding Jill close, cupping her face. Jill's eyes were dimmed, her breathing shallow and her body relaxed in Wesker's arms. Anger boiled up in me and I shot at Wesker but in a blur he dodged it and shot me in the stomach without dropping Jill. I crumpled to the floor, Claire catching me and holding me.

"Tsk tsk Chris. I have chosen Jill as my bride. You should leave with your sister while you can." He taunted.

"Oh my lord…leave them be and take me now." Jill softly moaned. Wesker smiled and lowered his lips to Jill's, locking them passionately. My gut wrenched but I was sure it was just the bullet in it. Wesker's eyes shot open and he hissed out, dropping Jill as his lips steamed a bit, reddening like a burn wound. Jill hit the floor hard and shook her head.

"What have you done!? Why do you taste like blessed water?!" Wesker yelled. Jill sat up, groaning and wiping her mouth. Wesker crashed through a stained glass window and was gone. Jill spit on the floor several times and stood up.

"It's like licking dust and ash, bleh." She complained and I felt a small twinge of relief trickle into me. Jill then grabbed me up, helping Claire carry me back.

"The heck did you do to him?" Claire asked.

"I think it was the water from the cathedral. You gonna be okay Chris?" Jill asked in response. Richard spotted us and Claire handed him my gun.

"Yeah, I take magnums to the gut everyday…standard procedure." I hissed.

"Glad to see you're well enough to be an asshole." Jill retorted. The castle started rumbling and everyone froze.

"Richard, lead the way and get us out of here now!" Claire yelled.

"Come on Air force, don't crap out on me." Jill taunted into my ear.

J.L.: This chapter's a little short, but the next one is the ending chapter for part one of this story. Let me know what you think (Personally, this is probably one of my favorite chapters so far due to the use of the animal monsters. Attack of the giant killer T-virus crocs-woo!).