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Leon led Isabella to the door leading into the castle. Ashley was standing outside waiting. When she saw the two of them walk up, she ran over. Jumping on Isabella she almost knocked her over.

"I'm so glad you're alright." Isabella didn't know what to say, so she just hugged her friend. The reunion was short lived.

"Let's get moving." Leon said opening the door. He walked in first, scouting ahead for anything that would harm the group. When he saw nothing, he motioned for them to go through. Leon and Ashley were moving quickly. Isabella was having trouble keeping up. After all she was still feeling sick. Not feeling good, she slowed down her pace down.

"Why didn't you guys leave?" Isabella asked her friend. Ashley slowed only slightly. Not wanting to be left behind.

"Leon was worried, and he went back to make sure you got to Luis okay."

Isabella looked up at Leon's back.

"Why? It seemed like a waste of energy." She looked down, immediately regretting what she said.

"I don't know. But it was a good thing he did, right?"

"Yeah it was." She sighed taking in a deep breath. "If he didn't come back when he did. I wouldn't…" She took in a deep breath calming her nerves. "I wouldn't be around." Ashley couldn't think of any thing to say.

The room they entered was very large and ancient. Tall stone pillars were on both sides of the room. Up ahead were stairs, that looked like they led to another hall and door. Coming up to the steps, they could hear laughter. Before anyone could find where the voice was coming from, he spoke.

"I was starting to wonder when you might notice us." A short pale man spoke. His face was covered in wrinkles and had pale silver hair. He was wearing very old clothes, clothing that looked like it hadn't been around for many years. On top of his head was a huge blue hat. It curved up at three spots, each making a dull point. He wore a blue coat that matched his hat perfectly. Hidden under his coat was a gold colored vest and white shirt. He stepped closer to the railing, followed by two tall hooded men. Both going to either side of him. Both seemed to be wearing the same exact thing as the other, only opposite colors. One in red and black, the other in black and red. Leon took a step closer. Surprise heavy on his features.

"Who are you?"

The old man waved his arms out.

"Mi amo Ramon Salazar. The eighth castellan of this magnificent architecture." He paused for dramatic affect. "I have been honored with this prodigious power from the great lord Saddler." The little man spoke, walking back and forth. "I have been expecting you my brethren ." He said, with a slight giggle to himself.

"No thanks…bro." Leon said without missing a beat.

"My. My. We've got a feisty one. If you care for your own well being. I suggests you surrender yourself and simply become our hostage." He paused, turning towards the group. "Or Mr. Scott or you could just give us the girl, because your not worth a penny I pray. You can die." Salazar said as he turned his back on the group. Ashley was scared. Her hand went straight to her chest.

"I'm never turning into one of them! Never!" Leon looked over to Ashley, giving her a reassuring look.

"You got that right! We'll find a cure." Leon looked back at Isabella who hadn't said a word.

"Ah. It seems one of you is already turning." Leon who was looking at Isabella turned back to Salazar and his henchmen.

"What?" She knew it was her and stepped away. She had the feeling things were going to get worse.

"I'll be taking her with me." He snapped his fingers, causing the robbed men to jump over the balcony.

"Like hell you will!" Leon shouted.

"Who will you save? Or will you loose them both?" Leon scuffed at the comment. He looked to the right to Ashley, then the left to Isabella. The hooded men rushed both the girls.

"Protect Ashley." Isabella said. Leon heard her, but he wished he didn't. Ashley screamed, the one in the red cloak made a grab for her, only to miss her by a few inches. Isabella fire her rifle, she didn't have time to use the scope. It wouldn't be a good idea to use it that close anyways. It jumped back avoiding the bullet.

Leon's focus was on the red hooded man, so in the confusion he didn't see the second one attack Isabella. Before he could turn to Isabella, Ashley was attacked again. In the struggle, Isabella fire three rounds from her rifle at the man. It dodged every single bullet. It was so close to Isabella it grabbed her, causing the rifle to be dropped. The man in the red cloak took the hint that they're job was done, and backed away. In her weakened state, Isabella couldn't even fight him off.

"Leon!" She shouted. Struggling to pry the man's arm off. He turned his head, to see her being carried away. He ran in the direction they were going, only to be blocked by a rising wall. He stopped in his tracks.

"Isabella! Isabella we're coming for you!" He shouted, hitting the stone wall. His body racked with guilt.

On the other side of the stone wall, Isabella was struggling to free herself. Kicking and hitting every possible body part. She must have been weaker than she thought, because it didn't feel a thing.

"Let go of me you freak!" She shouted.

"I got a prize after all." The sadistic little man said as he clapped his hands together. The giant hooded man put Isabella down, holding her arms behind her back. "Once you turn into one of us..." Salazar spoke walking up to Isabella. "You'll become my personal slave." Salazar said. His hand went to Isabella's jaw, his thumb lightly brushing over her lips. Without any notice, she opened her mouth and bite down on his thumb. He yell in pain, as he caressed his thumb. "You bitch!" He shouted as he slapped her across the face. "I'm going to enjoy making you hurt." He growled in anger to Isabella, his hand rolled into a fist. "Come. Let us go." Salazar turned on his heel and began walking towards the door in the back. With nothing to tie her up with, they walked her to the next destination.

"You don't seem to be any threat to my men without a weapon. So you are free to walk." He said as he walked through the door. She obeyed, not like she could do anything. Even though she wanted to kick the short shit over and run, but she barely had enough energy to keep up with him.

They walked into a large spacious beautiful room. The floors were covered in beautiful blue marble stone. On both sides of the door were railings. If this castle was as old as she thought, then most likely they were done by hand. She marveled at the eloquent designs carved into the hand railings. Directly in front of them, was a bench on tracks. It almost completely camouflaged into the rest of the room. That was except for the crimson velvet that covered the seats.

Salazar was the first to walk over and sit on it. His clothing even seemed to tie into the color scheme. Still looking around the room, she was shoved onto the bench. Face falling first onto the smooth velvet of the seats.

"(Gently.)" Salazar said. "(Don't want to hurt her yet.)" He said as a guard sat next too him. The other sat across from him, keeping Isabella and Salazar separated. The door closed to the bench and it began moving. "How is it you've came to my home? I know your not from one of my villages." Isabella looked over to Salazar.

"Some of your villagers, thought it would be a great idea to kidnap me. To which I got infected and shipped here." Isabella turned away looking over the side of the seat.

"So right place right time. After all, your going to be a part of this wonderful new world." Isabella scoffed at the comment.

"We'll see." She said biting her lip closed.

"Indeed we will. You're already turning into one of us." He said as the bench came to a stop. They were at their destination. Salazar was the first to get off. The floors were very clean and shiny. It was almost as if they had just put in brand new tile. Isabella stood up attempting to follow Salazar, but was interrupted by the door opening. In walked a small group of five Ganados, coming in to greet their Castellan. One of them walked to Salazar with his head down.

"(The American agent has killed the Berserker. He also survived the ambush, with the President's daughter unharmed. Now he makes his way to the painting room.)" Salazar was a little annoyed with what he was hearing. He placed a hand on his chin to think.

"(Let the insects loose in the sewer. And I want fifty men armed and ready. We're going to meet up with our American friend.)" The Ganado nodded his head and motioned for everyone to get moving. He began laughing, but turned back to Isabella smiling.

"I'll take you with me. Just so you can see your friend die." He began laughing aloud.

"You must be nuts. What makes you think that he wont survive another ambush?" His laughter faded into a low growl.

"Well then…let's just hope your confidence in our American friend is not misplaced." With that said, Salazar waved her away. Having a guard force Isabella back on the bench.

"(Bring me a radio.)"

"(We have one ready for you.") A man said as he handed the radio over.

Another of the Ganados came to her with rope. She stood up to protest, but was grabbed and forced to turn around. He roughly grabbed her hands and tied them painfully behind her back. It wasn't that her arms hurt, but that it was too tight around her wrists. He let her go, pushing her back into the seat.

"Hunnigan what happened? The transmission got cut off." Isabella could hear Leon's voice.

"Salazar! How'd you?"

"We've hacked the line. We didn't want you telling everyone any unnecessary information." Salazar was pacing back and forth. Isabella could clearly see that he was annoyed.

"Where's Ashley?!"

~That's not good~

"Aw... So she fell into one of our wonderful traps. We'll make sure we find her. Don't you worry about her." Salazar paused. "Oh yes. I let our miserable insects out for some exercise down in the sewer." He started giggling.

"Thanks. That should keep me company. Cuz boredom kills me."

Salazar was slightly annoyed by Leon's remark.

"I look forward to our next encounter… In another life." Salazar turned the radio off, but not before Leon shouted.

"Isabella! I'm-"

"I guess he hasn't forgotten you. Not yet anyway. But he will in due time." He smiled. "You saw it yourself. He doesn't want our kind around." He smiled, suppressing a chuckle. That really hit a heart string. She didn't want to become one of those things, who did? At this point she was actually considering suicide, just so Salazar couldn't keep her as a pet. But her will to survive was much stronger than this. He turned away facing one of the Ganados. He began speaking to him, but his voice was too low for Isabella to hear.

Salazar got back onto the bench, sitting across from Isabella. He smiled, seeing the look of sadness and fear on her features. Getting comfortable; his two 'gentlemen' guards followed, and the bench began moving. After some time they arrived at a different area. After walking out of a tunnel, they came to a garden. But they spent no time looking, they just kept walking. They went through a beautiful room, with a very comfy looking bed. Which they also didn't stop at. Continuing forward, they were lead to a dinning area and another hall. Room after room, hall after hall. Isabella was beginning to get confused. The castle was huge, and she couldn't remember the way the castle was set up. Before she knew it, they were walking down a stone hall and into a huge sitting room. A hooded Ganado ran up to Salazar.

"(He's on his way.)"

"(Good. Inform the others.)" He said as the man ran to do Salazar's bidding. He called to another Ganado. Looking back to Isabella he said. "(Take this.)" The giant of a guard handed the rope to him. And the Ganado quickly and quietly accepted.

"I'm not a dog!" She protest. But seeing as how he didn't care, she just glared at him.

Salazar smiled.

"For now. You are." He said turning his back to her. "What a pleasant surprise. But I'm afraid it's Ashley we need. Not you Mr. Kennedy."

Isabella wasn't paying attention to the conversation. She was too occupied with searching for a way out.

"If you don't know need me, than get off my back old man." Recognizing Leon's voice, she ran towards the sound. Only to be dragged back to place. She really felt like a tied up dog. The split second before she was dragged away, they made eye contact.

Salazar gasped.

"Did you say old man Mr. Kennedy. It might come as a surprise, but I'm only twenty years old." Salazar said as he waved his arms around. Inching closer, she tried to look over to see Leon.

"So you're just like all the others." Leon paused a second, just before speaking. "A puppet to the parasite?" He looked over to Isabella, shifting his eyes to the right. He was looking at the door they came through. She back away from the Ganado holding her. Getting as close to the door as possible.

"Surely you don't think I'm the same as those dominative Ganados. The Parasite, Las Plagas are slaves to my will. I have absolute control." Leon stepped forward, his head turning towards the door.

"I don't really give a damn. Rain or shine. You're going down!" Ganado monks started to come into the room. The silent room erupted with sound. Using this distraction, Isabella kicked the Ganado holding her. He stumbled back and she ran for the door. It wasn't closed all the way and she used her shoulder to push it open. Lucky her.

"Get rid of our American friend." Salazar said as he turned away. Immediately seeing that Isabella was missing. "(Where is she?)" He shouted to the Ganado lying on the ground.

"Looks like I'm not the only one who doesn't enjoy your company." Leon laughed.

Isabella ran down the corridor, hoping to find somewhere to hide. Or at the very least, find somewhere she could take the ropes off. After running for sometime, she began coughing. Blood coming out in spurts, spraying the front of her coat. And just like that, she began to run out of energy. Maybe her body was fighting off the parasite, and was making her weak during the process. Doing the best she could, she used her shoulder to wipe her mouth. In the end, she only smeared the blood. Looking around, she saw a door slightly ajar. She ran over to it, pushing it open with her shoulder. The light inside was on and a Ganado stood with an axe in his hand. She barely had any energy left. Her patience had basically dwindled down to nothing, so at the moment she was fearless. She ran to him, her hands still tied behind her back. He swung the axe at her, she ducked down. Avoiding the blade entirely. She kicked one leg out from under him. Causing the Ganado to fall, a pretty hard maneuver to do with her arms tied. He tried getting up, but Isabella rushed him back down; kicking him again. When on the floor, she kicked the axe out of his hand. Making it slide across the floor. She ran after it, when he grabbed her leg and cause her to fall. She was hoping to use it to cut the rope. She landed painfully on her chest. With her arms still bound behind her, she had no way of cushioning the fall. Laying on her chest still, she grabbed the Red9 from her pant line and rolled over. On her back she put her hands under her butt, sliding them to her knees and continuing until her ropes were in front. Getting them out from under her boots was the difficult part. She was surprised she maneuvered the ropes so quickly, but she had no time to celebrate. During those few precious moments, the Ganado grabbed the axe. He took a few quick steps towards her and swung down. She didn't have time to react, so she grabbed her gun off the floor and used it as a shield. It worked. But only a second, and was knocked out of her hand. The Ganado swung again at Isabella , but this time she rolled away. Jumping to her feet she made a run for the gun. She grabbed it and spun around. Firing the gun, she made it in the nick of time. Two bullets lodged into the skull. He fell limply to the floor and melted away. Tired, she slumped down to her knees to catch a breather. She was out of breathe from running all over the place. She was also out of energy and very hungry. Now that she thought about it, it have been a while since she's last eaten. At least three days, and the same went for sleep as well. No wonder she had no energy. She was exhausted. Scanning the room, she saw the axe laying on the floor. Scooting over to it, she used it to cut off her bindings. After, she kind of just stared off to space. Snapping herself out of her trance, she rubbed her wrist. She needed food. She needed sleep and her focus was fading fast. Standing up she placed the gun at the back where it belonged, and walked towards the door. She began to stagger before reaching it though. Her head spun and she started coughing.

~Not again~

Her vision hazed up, she had no idea how to control these attacks. She barely knew how to handle them. Her legs became wobbly so she reached for the door. She missed, falling to the left. The room was spinning. She didn't know which way was up, but some how she ended up on her back. Swallowing thickly, she looked to the door. "I'm going to die here." Her breath getting caught in her throat. If someone attacked her right now, she would be completely helpless. The door opened, standing in the doorframe was a tall figure. With the state Isabella was in, she couldn't tell who it was. She didn't care, she didn't have the strength to. It made a move for her. But she drifted off to darkness.

So Resident Evil 6 came out. We went to Game Stop and got the game. I even got to dress up as one of the Bella sisters, from RE4. Chainsaw and bloody mask, that kind of deal. I didn't win anything though. I have some bad news, since the game came out. I'm going to be stuck playing that for a while. So don't be surprised if I haven't posted anything. Even some more bad news… I've also lost my muse. Been having trouble writing. So I'll posting them as they come. I'm sorry for the inconvenience.