Yo, CaptainPrice here with the latest installment of Resident Edville. This chapter introduces some new OC's and the status of Edd. Read and Review when done please, thank you and enjoy! Warning: This chapter contains slight language, violence/gore, viewer discretion is advised.

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Ed, Edd n Eddy or Resident Evil. I own the Story, the idea of the story, and my OC's.

Bold-Guns/Broadcasts/Companies/Stations/Radios/Grenades

Italics- Thoughts/Letters/Flashbacks

Bold Italics-Radio responses


Eddy kept on sprinting down the dark hallways. He had absolutely no idea where he was going, and he was pretty sure he had gone in circles. Eddy stopped and panted as the sweat ran down his face. He heard some voices coming from the corridor to his right. Eddy quickly hid in the nearby closet and left the door open slightly to see outside.

He poked his eye out of the crack and noticed three men stop in the hall. Eddy then noticed the lump on one of the enemies' back. Upon squinting, his eyes widened to see Double D. He cursed silently as he noticed that Edd wasn't conscious and his shirt was soaked in blood. He shook his head in shock and horror. There was no way Double D was dead!

The three men disappeared down the hall to the left and out of sight. Eddy, taking his chance, crept out of the closet and followed the men down the hall. He peered around the corner at the end of the hall and noticed the men enter a side door. Eddy bolted for the door and looked inside it. He saw them set Edd on a table and opening his shirt. Eddy was about to be sick at the thought of what might happen, but it vanished seeing one of the men drop a small grey object into a tin.

"A bullet, what the hell…" Eddy muttered.

He then saw one of the other men walk over to the table, a shot with purple liquid inside his hand. The man put the shot in Edd's neck, injecting him with the contents. By this time, Eddy had seen enough. He opened the door and threw a flashbang grenade inside, blinding the three men inside. Eddy pulled out his boot knife and slit one's throat. He turned and noticed one hold a pistol at him. Eddy quickly leapt at him and got control of the man's arm, putting pressure on the man's hand. There was a bang as the gun fired killing the other man with a shot to the head.

Eddy quickly broke the last man's arm, and pulled out his pistol. Crack! The skirmish was over as soon as it had started. Eddy put his M9 away and walked over to the table. He looked down at Edd to see multiple cuts and some bruises on him. Eddy grabbed a shoulder and shook him violently.

"Sockhead, get up! We need to get out of here!" Eddy hissed into his ear.

A groan escaped Edd's lips as Eddy finished his statement. Edd's opened his eyes and noticed Eddy standing over him. He covered his eyes with his arm to block the bright light.

"Eddy? Is that you?" Edd asked hoarsely.

"Yeah, it's me Double D," Eddy replied.

"Good to see you,"

"Likewise, but we need to get moving." Eddy continued. "I found this journal outside the prison cell that held me captive until just recently,"

Edd looked at the journal Eddy pulled out and took it. Eddy opened the journal to the page he had read earlier. He pointed to the page and Edd read it slowly, eyes widening with each sentence.

"Jesus Christ," Edd muttered.

"We need to find the others or your dad, pronto!" Eddy urged.

"Yeah, let's go,"

Edd bent down and picked up an M1911 .45 from one of the downed men. He loaded it and stayed behind Eddy for better safety. The two of them walked down the hall and came to a staircase. Eddy held his M16 at the ready and slowly pushed the door open. They entered the stairway and noticed the entire staircase that led downstairs was now covered with flames.

"Looks like we have to find another way around," Edd said, walking up the stairs.


Eddy walked ahead of him to keep him safe for the time being. Shortly, they came to the top floor and entered another hallway. Eddy and Edd walked down the hall, and peered around the wall to check the sight. One man was walking down the hall and towards them. Just as the man was about to discover them, a loud crack was heard. The man fell to the ground dead, blood covering the wall.

"What the hell was that?" Edd whispered. Eddy only shrugged in response; he didn't even know where the shot came from. They were about to investigate, but stopped when hearing arguing voices.

"Goddamn-it, Garrett! What the hell are you doing!?" a voice snapped.

"Taking out a hostile, what else does it look like Colin?" Garrett replied.

"There could be others around the area you idiot!" hissed another voice.

"Awe come on, not you too Carly!" Garrett groaned.

"Sorry Garrett, I have to agree with them on this one," said another male.

"Parker? Oh come on!"

"Hello?" Edd called out, loud enough.

"Who's there?" Carly's voiced.

"We're lost here in this factory, trying to find our friends," Eddy replied. "We got separated from them when our helicopter crashed,"

"Show yourselves," Parker spoke.

Edd and Eddy slowly came around the corner just in case one of them had an itchy case of trigger finger. They looked at the three in front of them; there was one girl and three boys. The taller boy was built like a defensive tackleman, he had unruly black hair along with growing goatee.

The shortest boy had a tan going, some untidy black hair, some stubble and a pair of brown eyes. The girl too had a tan; her hair was tied into a bun a strand of it straying in front of her face, good curves, and brown eyes. The last boy was pale, just as tall as the second; he had black hair, a goatee, and green eyes.

"Who are you?" the tallest asked.

"Isn't it more polite to introduce yourself first before asking someone else their name?" Edd asked.

"He does have a point," the girl said, adding her two cents.

"I'm, Garrett Sanderson," the tallest confirmed, looking at his other companions.

"My name is, Carly Larson," the girl greeted with a nod.

"I'm Colin Marsh but everybody calls me Red," the shortest boy replied.

"And I'm, Parker Polonsky," the last boy finished.

Eddy and Edd looked at the four in front of them and nodded. They introduced themselves and decided to group together for now. Evidently they were with their friends as well, but most of them were already killed by the zombies or those other hell spawns. Garrett pulled out a sheet of paper with names listed under the title, 'Those We Lost'. Edd and Eddy looked at the list and frowned, it already had seven names on it.

"Jesus, so now it's just the four of you?" Eddy asked, looking at Garrett.

Garrett nodded solemnly before tucking the paper in his pocket again. Edd loaded a fresh clip into his M1911.45 before nodding to continue. It took a moment to sort out positions because of the weapons. Garrett currently had a USP.45 for a sidearm and an M1014 Shotgun for a primary weapon. Carly had an M16A4 for a primary weapon and a M9 pistol as a sidearm. Parker had a G36C as his primary gun with an M1014 for his secondary. Colin had an M4A1 SOPMOD with a Suppressed M21.

Taking point was Colin, followed by Eddy, Parker, Edd, Carly, and Garrett bringing up the rear. Colin had picked up a pair of Night Vision goggles from the armored vehicle outside the factory. He switched on the goggles and held his M4A1 at the ready.

"Everyone switch to Night Vision," Colin whispered.

"Eddy and I don't have any goggles, Colin," Edd whispered.

"Good thing I plan ahead, Garrett should have two extras in his bag,"

Edd and Eddy took the Night Vision goggles from Garrett and thanked him before putting them on. The hum of the goggles turning on chimed as the green and black vision appeared in Edd's eyes.

"That's much better," Edd muttered.

"Quiet," Colin said quickly, "I heard something around that corner,"

"Who's going to take a peek?" Parker asked.

"I'll go, I got a silenced weapon so if I end up killing something it won't cause much disturbance," Colin replied.

"Okay, just don't die," Garrett said with a smirk.

Colin walked slowly towards the corner and peered around it. He noticed a group of ten men in the room ahead and swore quietly. The group seemed to be facing one individual since they were all facing away from him towards something.

"Alright, it's come to my attention that the prisoner that I locked up has escaped from his cell and is running loose around here somewhere. If you look at the security camera here, you can tell what he looks like. I want you all to find him and end him. If he gets that journal to the S.T.A.R.S members we'll be in for a rough time," the man ordered.

"Yes, Wesker," all of them chorused.

The guards split up; one began to walk down the hall towards the group. Colin turned and hurried back over to the others.

"Did any of you take a journal from a prison cell?" Colin asked.

"Yeah I did," Eddy replied.

"Well nice going, Costello. Some guy named Wesker just ordered those cronies of his to kill you,"

"How many are there?" Carly asked a little nervous.

"I only saw ten of them, but I'm sure there was more than that,"

Footsteps began to come from behind Colin. He cursed and turned around quickly, aiming his gun up from his kneeling position. There was a small pop as the gun fired and a thump followed.

"Nice shot, Red," Parker commented.

"Thanks, now follow me. I think I found a way out of here," Colin responded walking back down the corridor.

The group followed closely behind Colin, careful to avoid tripping or stepping on crushable rubble and debris. Colin held up his hand for the sign to, 'standby'. He poked his head out from the wall slowly to see a spiral staircase leading upstairs. He turned back to the group and motioned for them to move. The five of them scurried out into the room and began to hurry towards the stairs. Just as Colin was about to go, Eddy tripped and crashed into a nearby window causing it to shatter. Just as that happened, many voices began to come from the halls.

"Get upstairs, go! Go!" Colin barked.

The group darted up the stairs avoiding hissing bullets. Garrett stumbled as he tripped going up the stairs. Parker quickly grabbed his arm and used his momentum to pull him back up. As they reached the top of the stairs, they came to the doorway which was locked shut.

"It's jammed, it won't open!" Eddy said, desperately turning the knob of the door.

"I can get it open, give me some cover!" Garrett said, slinging his gun onto his back.

Carly saw a head of an enemy appear in her sight. She took a quick breath and fired a shot, hitting the head causing the man to tumble down the stairs. Three more enemies came up the stairs. One raised a gun and fired towards them. There was a splash of blood as Garrett howled in pain.

"Keep them off me, damn-it!" Garrett shouted, slamming his body into the door.

The crowd of enemies began to grow, bullets whistled in the air from the six defenders. Colin pulled out a grenade and threw it into the crowd. It vanished into the enemies and exploded a few seconds later blasting a lot of them back and over the railings. Eddy loaded a fresh magazine into his gun and took aim, but realized that he had one man aiming at him. There was a flash and suddenly Eddy felt pain hit him.

Eddy fell back clutching his hand. Edd looked over to Eddy and noticed his hand was spraying blood like a sprinkler. Eddy's ring finger had been completely blown off.

"Eddy's down, give me cover!" Edd called.

Edd ripped off some of his shirt and began to wrap it around Eddy's hand and finger to slow the bleeding. The blood began to soak through the shirt, but it would have to do for now. Edd handed Eddy his M16A4 Grenadier and gave a quick nod.

"Thanks sock-head," Eddy said holding his weapon with some difficulty.

"Garrett, will you hurry up and break down that goddamn door?!" Parker yelled.

"I almost got it-." was all Garrett managed to say before the doors broke down taking him with it.

"Garrett, you okay?" Edd asked.

"No, I got shot in the shoulder," Garrett grunted reappearing in the door.

"We have to keep moving, come on!" Carly said, running down the hall.

"I'll try to make them find another way around, go quickly I'll catch up!" Colin said, pulling out a bottle of lighter fluid.

He quickly pushed a nearby chair and desk into the doorway before emptying the contents of gas on the furniture. He then quickly set a timed grenade on the couch before sprinting down the hall. He rounded the corner just as the grenade exploded, completely shaking the entire hallway. Eddy looked around the corner and shook his head.

"You must be even more insane than Ed," Eddy said turning back to the group.

"I am a bit of a pyro freak," Colin replied turning around and continuing down the hall.


Meanwhile, a couple floors above, Ed and Nazz's group continued to walk down the labyrinth or corridors. Ed stopped for a second after entering the room. Not only did it look familiar, but he was pretty sure they were walking in circles.

"Is it just me, or did we already pass this room?" Nazz asked, walking up beside him.

"I think we did, we must be going in circles," Ed said, crossing his arms.

"Do you guys think we can take a rest for second?" Jonny asked, leaning against a wall.

"I suppose it's okay if we take a short rest, but we need to huddle together and keep an eye on the halls," Nazz responded, sitting down against a wall.

The group sat against the walls in the room, relaxing their legs from the long hours of walking. Ed looked down to his side and noticed Edd's M4A1 lying beside him. He clenched his fists in anger at the memory of Edd being taken hostage earlier. If it hadn't been for Nazz's assurance, he'd be a nervous wreck at the moment. He was going to do whatever it took to find and rescue Eddy and Edd.

As Edd was sitting there lost in his thoughts, he failed to notice the footsteps coming from the hallway. He only realized the noise when Nazz tensed. Ed narrowed his eyes as he pulled out his Wolfram P2K and held it at the entrance. The footsteps became louder as it echoed around the room. He was ready to pull the trigger but he heard voices coming from the corridor.

"Do you see anything, Colin?" asked a voice.

"No, but I would proceed with caution," another replied.

"Stay alert, we may have more of those guards around the area," a girl spoke.

"Who's there?" Ed stated.

"We're just some kids traveling in a group to stay safe. What about you?" a boy replied.

"Same situation, we're trying to find two of our friends after our helicopter crashed,"

"Okay, we're coming out hold your fire," the girl said.

Five kids entered the room lowering their weapons and walked over to them. Five of them were boys, and there was one girl. Ed and Nazz's group looked at the group before them and their jaws dropped.

"Eddy, Double D?!" the group chorused.


Well, that's the chapter! Remember to Read and Review when done, and don't forget about my other stories! See you all soon!-CaptainPrice

Next Chapter Preview: Now that Eddy and Edd have regrouped with their friends, they must now find Leon and the others. Little do they know that just as soon as they re-grouped, they will have to split up again. With three new team members it shouldn't be that difficult should it? And that puprle liquid that was shot in Edd's neck, what is that and is it threatening?

Character Status:

Eddward Kennedy: Fine

Ed Hartsock: Fine

Eddy Jackson: Fine (Currently missing his ring finger)

Nazz McCreary: Fine

Kevin Hawkins: Fine

Sarah Hartsock: Caution

Rolf Paulsen: Fine

Jonny Garnett: Fine

Colin Marsh: Fine

Garrett Sanderson: Caution

Carly Larson: Fine

Parker Polonsky: Fine

Victor Meyer: K.I.A

Jimmy Roselle: K.I.A