Camping

"Fuck this is useless!" Jake hissed.

"Stop moving! Keep pressure on her wound!" Claire practically growled.

"How long till the medic gets here?"

"They should only be a few minutes away. Wha the hell happened to her?" Chris asked as he held Jill's head in his lap.

After Chris had phoned for a medic, and back up, they decided it would easier to apply pressure to her wound, if she was laying down on the ground.

"Baby Redfield hit her with a axe" Jake said, getting a glare from Claire.

"What?!" Chris almost screamed at her.

She shook her head. Where the hell was Leon and Sherry?

When Sherry heard the door open, she tensed. Had he come back? Footsteps approached her; soft hands bumped into her shoulder.

"Sherry?"

"Leon!" her heart beat quickened, joy overcoming her, "Thank God!"

"I thought you were dead!" Leon wrapped his arms around her, pulling her into a tight hug.

"Help me get my hands untied."

Leon slid his hands blindly over Sherry's bindings, feeling and tugging on them, "I can't see how to get them undone. I need light!"

"Candles! On the dresser!"

Leon stood and stumbled towards the dresser. Several minutes passed but one by one, the candles came to life, bathing the cabin room in a warm glow. He rushed back to her side and began working on the knots.

"Where's Jake?" Sherry asked, helping Leon the best that she could.

"He's waiting for us outside," Leon dug his nails deeper into the cloth and pulled upward. Instantly, Sherry felt her hands free from her bindings but her relief faded quickly when she heard heavy footsteps approach the door.

"The window!" Leon yelled, running towards it.

The cabin doors flung open and he stood in the doorframe. A flash of lightning streaked the sky behind him, giving them a glimpse of what he really looked like. Half of his face looked human, the other half looked like melted plastic. Long greasy black hair, covered most of his deformed face.

"Go out the window," Leon whispered.

"What?"

"Sherry! Go now!"

Sherry landed on the ground with a thud. She looked around for the others. She was stuck. Did she stay and try and fight? Or did she get help?

He was going to attack Leon.

She heard a loud crashing noise that made thae decision for her.

"No!" Sherry forced herself back into the cabin again, Leon was lying on his back on the floor. He was alone. She ran to him as he quickly pushed himself back up.

Leon grabbed onto her hand, "let's go!". They made there way to the cabin door, but they both froze when they heard a loud scream.