Timmy's POV

Miley was getting worse. The blood had seeped through the cloth already and was running down her ragged shirt. Still she kept walking, refusing any form of help I had to offer. And every once in a while you would hear her breaths get short and harsh. I told her she needed to rest and that the wound was getting worse, but she precluded believing it.

Eventually, her body gave out and went stumbling into the wall. I caught her before she hit the ground and forced her to lean on me. The hallway got quiet and we walked into a room with an elevator. It was a little rusty, but should get us to the basement. After all, this was just a police station. The basement shouldn't be that big.

Sitting her down on the floor of the elevator, I let her rest while it lowered us down to the basement. Moans came from zombies above us as we came to a stop. One landed on the other side of the caged roof above us, making Miley jump. We waited for a second before opening the door so she could catch her breath.

She got back up and her feet and gave me a weak smile.

"I've got it from here."

With a nod, I led the way into the dark hallway. All kinds of smells filled our nostrils in a cool breeze. Miley gasped when we walked into the room with dead dogs everywhere. Dogs were her weakness, and made tears come easily. I took her hand and pulled her past the kennel towards a ladder that seemed to lead down into the sewer. There are two known kennels at the police station; this must have been the other room that they kept in the basement.

"Do you think Shay is down there?" I asked her, peering down into the black hole. She shrugged, which made the wound send pain through her.

"We've been yelling every since we got here, she would've replied immediately if she had heard."

I sighed, "Okay, let's go down-"

"Wait, are you nuts?" She asked backing up slowly. "I'm not going down there!"

"Miles, Shaylin could be down there. She would do the same for you!"

"Let's just wait a while, just a little longer, and then we can go down there." She said calming down a bit.

"Why-"

"Monsters could be down there! You never know with Umbrella, one minute its zombies then the next monsters."

"Fine, we will wait for a couple of minutes." I said leaning against the wall. "I know your injured and all, but Shay might not have a couple of minutes."

"Don't talk like that." She said bleakly, "You were getting on to me for that earlier and now you're doing it. Stop it."

The next second she was falling towards the ground. Her injured shoulder hit the corner of the wall and her head hit the floor. A croak came from behind and a shiver went up her spine. She cried out in enormous pain with one hand grabbing her shoulder. The monster behind us sent its tongue flying at me and struck my leg.

A paralyzing sting went up me as it growled.

"Let's go. Your couple minutes are up." I said grabbing her hand.

The ladder creaked as she went down first with me going after. I pulled the ladder's cover over us so the thing wouldn't follow. Shaylin must have heard that, because Miley's voice from her scream echoed down the tunnels. Hopping off I looked up to see the red monster leave.

Another scream came from down the hall.

"Miley! What's wrong?" I asked.

"That wasn't me." She said turning in the sounds direction.

A little girl down the hall looked towards us and gave out a little cry out again. She took off running in the other direction. Miley's eyes widened and then took off down the hall after her, with me trailing behind. Our feet splashed through the water as we turned the corner and looked for traces of the girl.

"Stop, please!" Miley pleaded, taking off once again.

I followed them around another corner and ended up running into Miley. My body fell into the water, as she stood there, unfazed from the impact. Worry filled her eyes, and she began to stammer.

"But...I...s-saw her! She was here!"

"I know." I said hoarsely, rubbing my tailbone. "I saw her too.

But she could've gone anywhere, and right now our focus is finding Shay."

Footsteps in the water came from down the tunnel. The light above us only reached far enough to see something shiny. Something hit me in the gut and sent me back into the wall. Miley rushed over and helped me gain my balance back. Going over towards the dry sidewalk, a metal handle shined at us. Miley picked the gun up.

"The hell-"

Something grabbed my pants in back and pulled down. I looked behind me to see nothing, and gave Miley a weird look.

"What?" She asked annoyed.

A body began to rise out of the water.

"That!"

Shaking my pants loose I grabbed Miley's hand and hauled ass down the tunnel. Behind us, dozens of zombie came out of the shadows towards us. Some with helmets on. One was holding a flashlight and chunked it towards us. It hit the pole next to my head and hit the floor. I stopped to grab it and Miley shook her head in amazement.

"Did that thing just throw something at us?" She asked rather loudly. "Could they have thrown the gun?"

"It's possible!" I answered after seeing a police officer among them.

"But how?"

We took off running down the hall.

"Well, when people die, they hold on to things tighter. They must have a good enough grip to hang on to heavy things." I said between breaths. Miley coughed.

"Well at least they can't shoot!"

Down the hall was a large opening and the water was getting deeper. Water was pouring over the entrance blocking our way. Coming to a stop Miley slid between the cement wall and the rushing current, making it to the other side. Following behind her, I made it through and climbed onto the higher level of ground where the undead couldn't reach.

Miley took my hand and let me help her out of the water as they came rushing through. One reached up and grabbed her foot, not wanting to let go of a snack. Taking my gun out with one hand I quickly shot it back into the water and pulled her up safely.

More rushed through band began to pile up on top of one another making a bridge that led right to us. Holding the gun in her hand, she slowly put it up and shot one in the head. Jumping from the noise, she winced at the knock back it gave her injured shoulder. She handed me her gun and let he work the two while she ran behind me.

I kept shooting, missing every other bullet because of my terrible aim. The sound attracted more from the tunnel and after a couple of more shots a click came from the two. Empty.

"Damn!" I yelled, and then retreated to help Miley up to higher ground. The dog-like red monster from the ladder incident earlier jumped behind us, and got Miley in her shoulder. The blow sent her flying into the wall again.

Its attention turned towards me and it jumped back. Getting a good angle, it shot me in the chest and ripped my shirt in the process. The rip dangled in a strip and blood ran down my chest, making the zombies left who couldn't get up reach out for me. Eventually more came from the tunnel in packs.

They surrounded us.

"Miley!"

Gunshot echoed from in front of me and one body fell onto me. Landing on the ground I watched out of the corners of my eyes as a red laser sped past them. Miley used her legs behind me to kick the one behind me into the water, even though she too was on the ground in pain from the strike.

A zombie rushed towards her and she rolled farther away to put some distance between them. More followed past me towards her, not smelling me under the dead body. Kicking the body off me, I jumped up and hurled myself between the hordes as it covered Miley from my sight.

"GET OFF OF HIM!"

The one that grabbed me was grabbed from behind and arms wrapped around its neck. With a crack they arms snapped it neck and it fell to the ground. The others around me began to fall into the water after being kicked. More gunshots echoed through my head and all of them were dead.

Miley stood there taking beep breaths, then fell to the ground. My eyes widened and I crawled over to her. Her breaths were now short and harsh again. Holding her in my arms, I sat her up so she could breathe better. I began checking her arms and legs for bites.

"That ended quickly."

I jumped and looked up at a woman, who was putting her gun up into its holster.

"Who are you?" I asked, holding Miley tighter. The corners of her lips turned up.

"A friend."

Miley began to stir and tried to sit up. Carefully raising her up, I asked her if she was okay and checked her shoulder. The woman walked over to us and examined her wounds. "Was she bit?"

I quickly shook my head. "No! She was torn open back at the junior high a couple of hours ago. And that creature-" My voice faded as I searched alarmingly for the creature.

"It's taken care of." She said taking out some first aide stuff. She began to unwrap the cloth and let out a "Hmmm."

"That's quite a scratch."

Nodding I let her replace the bandages, watching her every move. She gave Miley a pain reliever and some first aide spray. Soon she was back to her old self and was able to sit up on her own. The woman leaned against the wall quietly.

"So, I take it your looking for a girl about her height, dark brown hair, thinks she can handle everything." She said not in a question type voice.

Miley sucked in a breath in excitement, but coughed. "Where is she?"

"Don't know." She said emotionless, "It's been a while."

"How do you know her?" I asked.

"She had a run in with the same type of monster you saw earlier. I saved her life." Pause. "More than once."

A bang came from the room next door, making Miley and me jump.

*Disclaimer: I do not own anything Resident Evil. I do own Timmy, Miley, and Shaylin. Mellissa, Jake, and every other character not mentioned in Resident Evil can't be claimed since the Umbrella Corporation has already claimed them. lol.