Okay, I realize that posting a sequal to a story I didn't even finish was a BAD IDEA. So its, going be discontinued for awhile, okay? I bet your like: "DUUUUHHHH!" Eh, I've gotten threatining e-mails, and they tell me to stop writing stories. Should I quit? Or should I continue writing? I only have three people who like my stories. Do you guys really HATE, DESPISE, and just have pure hatred towards me, when you hardly even know me? Just because I write stories with a little imagination? I guess thats a bad thing to do too... Being a mindless puppet like the rest of these humans... But, I really hope that there aren't mindless human beings here. By the way, do you know what your face looks like if you've hugged a rapist or murderer? It looks like this: 0A0 0-0 o.0' and things like that. Also, don't read the sequal if you don't want any tension or spoilers ruined. DO NOT READ IT IF YOU DO NOT WANT SPOILERS!
Disclaimer: I don't anything, but myself.
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This has been the most awkward silence, I have ever created. Britt and Ashley looked at me like I hugged a rapist, or murderer. I'm humming the Freddy Krugar song. Creepy ass song... Gave me nightmare about Freddy. If I faced Freddy now... That would the most epic thing ever. Well... Maybe not. Pyramid Head vs Wesker. That would the most epic fight ever. It would suck though, cuz Wesker would obviously win...
I hear something. Its Billy, Leon, Luis, and Hewie coming into the room. They are all running up to us, and they all stop right on the trap door.
"I think you all have gotten far enough." Salazar says, pressing the button on his throne.
"Leon!" Ashley cries.
Wait... LEON? WHAT ABOUT LUIS AND BILLY? THAT BITCH! The guys scream, and right as they fell, I saw Billy grab onto Hewie. Thank God. Its quiet now...
Salazar grabbed a golden ear piece from the side of the throne, and placed in his ear. Silence.
"Hmm... Wheres the satisfying sound of impalement?" Salazar asked.
3... 2... 1... BANG!
"AHH! No more games! Kill them!" Salazar pointed at the trap door, to his red Verdugo.
The Verdugo glared blankly at Salazar.
"KILL!" Salazar repeated, pointing the trap door.
The Verdugo just walked from behind me, and went off.
"Come, we must prepare for the ritual." He bekoned his second Verdugo, and we went off.
Salazar stopped to make a call.
(Once again, I only know some of lines of this call.)
Salazar: "I bet you won't be so smug now."
Leon: "Oh yea? Why is that?"
Salazar: "Hehehe. I have sent my right hand to dispose of you."
Leon: "Your right hand comes off?"
Awkward silence, and then... Laughter.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! I'D LOVE TO SEE THAT!" I yell, laughing my ass off.
"That is soooo cool! I want your right hand now!" Britt laughs too.
Salazar: "Hmph. Say what you please. DIE YOU WORM!" Salazar says, throwing the radio at the wall, causing it to smash to pieces. The poor wall. It didn't deserve a radio in the face.
A Clock Tower, Walking and Stuff Later...
We are now the room with the huge ass statue of Salazar. This guy, is full of himself. My legs are aching, and I can tell Britt is exhausted too. Ashley, I really don't care for. I stop walking, and take in deep breathes.
"What is wrong with you? We're late enough as it is!" Salazar scolds me.
"Can we please rest?" I ask, still breathing hard.
Salazar glares at me. At all of us.
I need to stop that ritual. No one knows what happened exactly because it was never actually explained, but I didn't want to find out. I mean, maybe I do, but not up close.
"No, we must get going!" Salazar scolded.
"I need to do something. Let me do this one thing, and we'll go." I ask him, slightly grinning.
"Fine, one thing!"
Britt gives me a confused look. I pull out my iPod, and turn the volume all the way up. I scroll through my songs, and find one. Caramelldansening. I press play, and begin dancing. Britt joins right in. Ashley, and Salazar give us strange looks.
"I've always wanted to do this in public..." I say, dancing my ass off.
"I love this so much!" Britt says.
Ashley facepalms.
Three Minutes Of Random Nonsense Later...
We are now walking in that room where Leon will stab Salazar's hand. We're all the elevator. There might as well be elevator music.
The elevator stops, and we eventually go into Salazar's boss battle room. There is no way in Hell, I will witness this ritual. I have witnessed so many disturbing things in my life, but I don't even want to think about what would happen to us.
"I'm sorry, Salazar, but this ritual will not happen." I say, growling a bit.
Salazar looks at me like hes confused, but he scoffs.
"You, a child, cannot stop this ritual. Besides, it won't start right away, I have to meet some... Guests." Salazar says, now beginning to walk out the exit with his Verdugo.
Salazar finally leaves, and we're all alone.
"How on Earth can you stop this ritual?" Ashley asked me.
"We hide, or escape." I say.
"But... Doesn't Krauser wait up ahead?" Britt asks.
"SHHH!" I shush Britt.
"Don't forget, Wesker is still watching us." I whisper.
"Whos Wesker?" Ashley asks.
"Oh, silly bitch, who is Wesker? He is the definiation of the word 'Badass'. He is Resident Evil, and Resident Evil is Wesker. That is until he dies in Resident Evil 5! You lost me there Capcom, you lost me there. I WOULD LOVE TO FIND THE FRIGGEN JACKASSES WHO THOUGHT OF THAT!" I scream in fury.
Britt, and Ashley give me strange looks.
"Uhhh... Sorry, I have an extremely bad temper." I shrug.
"Uh, Lex. You have just screwed us. Screwed us to the point of Death." Britt says.
I laugh nervously. "Yeeeaaa... I know. We're so screwed, but whats Wesker gonna do? Ha, STUPID WESKER! HAHAHAHA...!" I say insanely.
"We're dead." Britt says in paranoia. Shes pulling on her hair, and shaking her head. Shes mumbling 'We're dead... We're dead...'
What did I just say? Wow. I am officially the most retarded person to walk this Earth. A slow painful Death awaits me now.
"Uhhh... Okay? I don't why you two are freaking out, but its seems bad, or at least to you two." Ashley says in confusion.
"Lets just say, I take back what I just said. Its time to confess my sins, and maybe I'll feel better..." I say to Ashley.
"Wha...? Your sins...?" Ashley asks me in confusion.
"I WAS THE ONE WHO WROTE THAT NOTE IN SEVENTH GRADE! I'M SORRY MR. MANROSS! WAIT... WHAT? I FRICKEN HATED THAT TEACHER! HE WAS SO CRUEL! AHHHHHH! I'M SO SORRY! ALSO, I'M SORRY I LIED ABOUT-" I get cut off by Britt.
"Lex, its okay. I think you made your point." Britt says to me, calming me down.
XX
Okay, I stopped there, and we're so close to the island now! XD Anyway, should I stay on ? Or quit? Your choice I guess, then I'll think about it.
