Holey crap! I am so happy! I've gotten so many reviews! Yay! I heart you all::hugs you all: Okay, uhm, a fellow reviewer told me that Billy dies in Resident Evil one remake. So, as you may know, I am very sad to hear that. : ( proving my point. Anywho, but since this is fiction, and all that, I'm gonna let Billy live. Because I something in store for Billy! So yah. Just so you know. Anyway, enjoy the tenth chapter, and yah.
Chapter: 10 Fooling Chris, while saving his ass
Rebecca looked pretty gloomy so I told her that I'd leave her alone for a while. And she agreed. She wanted to think things out, and all that crap that really doesn't matter to me. Sure it was sad Richard died, but crying over him isn't gonna bring him back. I thought of crying for a second, but sucked it up. I always covered up my emotions… even if they are sad ones.
So I walked down the hallway, toward the snake's room, and entered the brown glazed door. There was a body laying right by my feet, and wooden yellow stairs that seemed to lead up into hell through a old wooden door, and down the next hallway, another door. Shit! This whole place is covered with doors! I wouldn't be surprised if I grew a door on my ass!
My eyes widened when I realized just who the body belonged to.
"CHRIS!" I yelled, and kneeled down to him. His body was limp, and he had a pretty nasty bite mark on his right arm… His face was calm, maybe because he was unconscious, but every now and then he'd frown, or groan.
"uhhhh…" Came a dull voice down the hallway, followed by a fast scraping of foot steps. My heart stopped as I realized that I hadn't noticed the zombie down the hallway hidden in the shadows. I pulled Chris up on to my body, which was stupid because now I fell on my ass, and Chris's body fell on top of me. His back fell on to my chest, and that hurt like crap.
"Urgh… Chris you heavy son of a…" I stopped myself. The zombie was running! SHIT! That scared the freaking shit out of me! (Not literally!) I tried to get out from under Chris, and drag him to the door, but by the time the zombie reached us, my feet were still under him.
"Get away stinky!" I warned, as it bent down, and grabbed Chris's left leg. Chris regained consciousness, and cursed loud and clear. He booted the zombie in the face, causing it's head to snap off, and roll down the hall. Chris rolled off my feet weakly, and his eyes were half open. Tears started to swell up in my eyes for the first time.
"Chris! Don't die on me!" I yelled, and grabbed his right arm, swinging it over my shoulders, and walked him to the door. I opened it, and we walked through.
Rebecca was gone.
"THAT BITCH! I AM GONNA FRY HER SORRY DAMN ASS! FUC-" I cut myself off, and looked at Chris's face. He was barely conscious, and was sweating pretty bad.
I walked him down, and out the white pillar room, and into the dim light hallway. We had quite a ways to go…
"Claire…?" Chris's hot breath was felt on my neck. I glanced over at him, and for a minute, I saw Rick. I blinked twice, and looked again. No. It was Chris… Chris's eyes were glazed, and he was looking at me confused.
"Chris, you're poisoned… I need you to hang in there while I get you to that serum room. Got it Mr. I saw no snake and decided to go in anyway thinking what the hell, and got bit due to my stupidity?" I asked, and we finally went through the door. Chris groaned in pain again.
"Yeah… thanks." He said quietly, and frowned. I smirked.
We went across the catwalk in the main hall, where the marble floor was, and through the double doors.
"Stupid Rebecca. She's all, 'Oh I'll just leave Claire to do all the work, just to get back at her, HA!'" I mimicked Rebecca, and Chris grumbled something.
"Hey, you saved my ass, now I'm just returning the favor." I said, and we pulled through the door at the end of the catwalks above the dining room.
"Claire… I can't…" Chris began, and I cut him off.
"Chris, shut up, and suck it up. I have something important to tell you from Jill." I said smirking, knowing suddenly that we would make it. We went down the stairs with great difficulty, because Chris would always almost fall over, and I had to catch him. And through the door into the safe room. I placed Chris on the bed, and ran to the shelf. There were two serum bottles left.
I grabbed them both, and gave the first one to Chris. He blacked out. I then gave him the second bottle, and waited.
I got very impatient, and decided to start looking inside the pink chest.
"Ohhh! HAHAHA! Looks like this is my lucky day!" I said, and took out a grenade launcher. It had six gray explosives, and rocked major ass.
"Ugh. Where am I?" Chris asked sitting up. I smirked, and said to Chris over my shoulder, while turning around dramatically.
"Say hello to my little friend!" I said, and showed him the grenade launcher. Chris laughed, and stood. I walked over to him happy.
"How you feelin'?" I asked, and looked at his calm expression.
"Better… thanks Claire." He said, and placed a friendly hand on my shoulder.
"You're welcome, and now that I found you, I have something to tell you." I said, and sat him down. He waited patiently.
"You know Jill?" I asked and looked at him smiling.
"Yeah…" He said and put on a straight face. Ahh… so they really DO like each other.. This should be interesting…
"She told me she wanted to ask you something incase we didn't make it out alive…" I said trying to keep a straight face.
"W-what?" He stuttered. I smiled, and stretched out my legs.
"When I asked her what, She started to blush, and changed the subject. Though she was always excited when I mentioned your name." I said, and looked over at the blushing Chris. He had wide eyes, and looked very uncomfortable.
"Don't you like her?" I asked him.
Chris ran a hand through his spiky hair.
"Listen, I hardly know you… I just don't… yeah I do." Chris said, and looked directly at me. I nodded, stood, and smiled.
"Jill said she loved you." I said, and walked to the door leaving a blushing Chris on the bed.
"See ya!" I yelled, and left. OOOHHHH! This was just too good! I heard Chris yell for me to wait up, but I couldn't do that, I had to tell Jill! Bwahahaha!
I ran up the stairs, and out the door which led back out to the catwalk above the dining room.
"Oh, we meet again eh Claire?" Asked a voice from behind me. I turned around and saw… not Chris… no this wasn't Chris. It was Wesker.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" I screamed, and ran out the double doors, with Wesker close on my tail. Ran down all the stairs in the main hall going to the first floor, and into the blue double doors which were on my left side. Wesker fired his gun at me twice, but missed.
"HAHA! YOU SUCK!" I yelled, and was immediately shot in the hallways where the dogs had crashed through the window.
"Dammit! You suck monkey butt!" I yelled, and held my arm. I kept running, until Wesker tackled me to the floor right in front of the wooden door that led into the light green hallway.
Wesker pinned me down, sitting on me, arms above my head, and a serious look on his face. I felt I like I had just shit myself. Which thank God I hadn't.
"Claire, you put up quite a fight don't you? I though I left you for dead…" Wesker said coolly. I sighed.
"You forgot one thing Wesker." I said, and smirked at him.
"Oh? And what's that?" He asked, and brought his face closer to mine. His shades blocked any view of his eyes at all.
"I'm THE Claire! Oh and yah with a little help from Chris." I said and smiled. Wesker laughed, and sighed.
"Hm. Yes, Chris always thought he could save people… Too bad he won't be able to save you a second time." Wesker said, and got off me. I got up also.
"Tell me Claire, why are you really here?" He asked. My mind turned into super gear, and woila!
"I know where the virus is! Ha ha!" I yelled, and was immediately shot in the leg.
"So do I." Wesker said, as I fell to the floor in pain. Pain full… owie.
'Okay plan B.' I thought.
"I know all the pass words." I said through clenched teeth. Wesker looked at me for a minute.
"Do you now?" He asked, and kneeled down next to me. I nodded.
"Yup. And, I know where all the crests are." I said smiling. Of course on the inside I was screaming bloody murder because of the pain.
"Well then, I may need the assistance of you anyway. Give me all that you have found, and you weapons." He said his hand reaching out. I nodded.
I pulled out me Grenade launcher. A satisfied expression crossed Wesker's face.
"EAT THIS PRINCESS!" I yelled, and shot at Wesker, whom only had a second to react. He had turned around, and let his back take the shot. I limped through he wooden door, and down the hallway. Wesker's furious cries echoed in my mind.
I ran all the way to the and of the hallway, and into the black double doors.
"Batsard won't find me here! Bwahaha!" I yelled, and opened the first door in the dark, dark hallway that led to those birdies who would chop you up if you didn't press the right picture. But I went into the room the was pitch dark, with a light switch I had to push. I didn't push it. Instead, I hid under the desk.
"Good night!" I said to myself, and fell unconscious with the grenade launcher in my arms.
A/N: Okay, I didn't like this chapter so much because of One, how short it was, Two, lack of humor, and Three; it just didn't turn out right. But I promise you, that it will get better, I just had to write something about a killer snake and telling Chris a complete lie about Jill… he he. Okay, since I finished this, I will be getting right back on track with it all. So please don't hate me, or stop reading if you didn't like this… : )
-Claire