The sky was filled with clouds. Loud thunder, and giant bolts of lightning could be seen from far away. Jill Valentine opened the door to her apartment, and walked in wet from the rain that had began just minutes earlier. As she closed the door, she noticed something on her coffee table... Leon Kennedy arrived home in his jeep from work. He quickly ran to the door of his place, trying to escape the rain. He walked in, and something didn't feel right to him. His bedroom light was on. He slowly took his gun out, and was ready to fire at anything that moved. He walked into his room, and saw that a note was on his dresser. He picked it up, and started to read it... The humm of a motor was getting louder as Chris, and Claire Redfield pulled up on a motorcycle. They both got off of the bike, and took off their helmets. "Long night, huh?" Claire said to Chris as they walked up the driveway. "Too long" Chris replied, as he was getting his house key out. It had stopped raining. Chris unlocked the door, and opened it. As soon as they walked in, a chill ran down their spines. Claire was the first to say something, "Man, this is creepy." Chris just walked into his room, and stretched out on his bed. He sighed as he thought of everything that happened earlier in the day. Claire went into her room, and shut the door behind her. As she turned around to lock it, there was a piece of paper under her door. She picked it up, and unfolded it.
It read: "I will get you back for all of my suffering. Unless you want to be blown to bits, you will have to meet me at Central Park tomorrow night at midnight. I am watching your every move. Don't make the wrong decision, and by the way, some old friends will be there, so you won't be lonely. You may not know who I am.....yet, but you will find out, and you will pay for EVERYTHING! I will have my REVENGE!" Claire shivered as she folded the note. She walked out of her room to Chris's, and... Leon shook his head in discust as he ripped the letter into pieces, and threw them away. He sat on his couch, thinking of who it could be... Jill's eyes widened as she finished reading the note. She knew who it was, or she thought she did.
Nobody slept the whole night. It was seven in the morning, and the sun was shining bright, when Leon recieved a phone call. "Hello?" Leon answered as he picked up the phone. A low, angry voice answered him back, "You will do everything the letter says, and will meet me in Central Park at midnight, tonight." "Who is-" Click. He had hung up. The phone rang, Chris, who was right by it, picked it up. "Hello?" "An old friend is back" Jill said on the reciever. "I know, Claire got a letter from him, and wants her to meet him in Central Park at midnight." "Are you going with her?" Jill asked. "I will be there the whole time." Chris said. "Wesker will pay for this, and I will make sure that he does." Chris added. "Well, I guess I will see you tonight" Jill said as she ended the phone call. "See you there" Chris said as she hung up.
He hung the phone up, and walked into Claire's room. She was going over the note, over, and over again. "You don't have to do this. You can wait in the police station, while I go." Chris said to Claire. "No, I want to. It's not like the police station is any safer." Chris looked at his watch, "Ok, your choice." He walked out of her room. Leon was walking around his apartment, still thinking of who it could be. He looked up at the clock. It was one o'clock pm. "I still have eleven more hours to go." He silently said to himself. Jill stepped out of the shower, and wrapped a towel around her, as she walked into her room. She got some clothes out of her dresser, and wondered, as she changed, if anything bad was going to happen to her, or anybody else for that matter tonight.
The sky was dark, for it was eleven o'clock at night. Chris, and Claire were the first to arrive, as their motorcycle hummed up to the park gates. They were pryed open by someone. They got off of the motorcycle, took off their helmets, "Let's wait for Jill" Claire said as she put her helmet on the bike. Chris nodded, "It'll be safer that way." A pair of headlights appeared, as a jeep pulled up beside the cycle. The door opened, and Leon stepped out of the jeep. Claire walked to him, "What are you doing here?" Leon reached into his pocket, and pulled out the letter, "I got this." Claire pulled the same note out of her back pocket, "Me too." Chris looked on at Leon in suspition. Leon looked at the giant, steel gates, "Who did this?" Claire put the letter back in her pocket, "I think I have an idea to who it might be." Leon looked at Claire, "Do I even know this person?" Claire looked back at Leon, "I guess so if you got one." A car pulled up, and Jill stepped out. Leon, and Claire looked back at Jill. She sighed as she walked to Chris, "Well, we're here. Let's go in now."
Chris was the first to go through the gate. The others followed behind. It was very damp, and muddy as they walked to the middle of the park. The only sources of light were the park lights, which didn't glow too bright, but there were many of them to give off a good amount of light. As they walked down the wet, cement sidewalk to the center, a voice interrupted them in their path, "Now that you've all made it, I will reveal myself, and give you your surprises." "What the hell does he think he's doing?!" Chris yelled in anger. Leon squinted his eyes, and saw something moving in a tree above them. "Look out!" Leon yelled, and dove into Chris, knocking him out of the way. A hunter jumped down where Chris stood, and screamed.
BANG! The hunter fell in a pool of his own blood. Jill had her gun drawn at the dead creature. She stared at it for a minute, and put her gun away. Chris, and Leon got up, Chris looked at Leon, "Thanks." Leon looked back at him, "It's my job." Chris walked over to Jill, avoiding the monster's dead body. "Nice shot" Claire said from behind her. "I'll have to say the same" Chris said walking to her. He stopped beside her, and the three of them looked in terror at Leon. Leon looked back at them, "What?" Their eyes were wide open as Chris pulled his gun, and pointed it directly towards Leon. "What are you doing?" Leon asked, as Chris walked towards him, with his gun drawn. BANG! Leon was stiff as a board as the body of a licker fell to his feet. "Jesus" Leon whispered.
"Well, where are you?" Claire yelled into the darkness, "Show yourself!" The voice went over the speakers again, "So you still have what it takes, huh? Ok then, so be it. But I must warn you, I will put an end to you all." It grew silent as the voice stopped. A large shadow appeared befor them. "Chris stepped forward, "Alright Wesker, let's go!" The man took a step forward. He chuckled, "You actually think he's still alive?" The shadow walked into the light of a park lamp, and was reavealed. Leon, and Claire gasped. William Birkin! "I will make you all suffer for my pain, and for my daughter, being taken away from me!" Leon pulled his magnum out, and a laser pointed at Birkin's head, "You yourself was the reason your daughter was taken away. I'll finish you once, and for all."
"I don't think so." A voice called from behind him. Footsteps were heard as the person walked up behind William. Leon looked in shock, as Ada Wong stood next to William. "He will be avenged, and there is nothing you can do about it." Leon pointed the gun at Ada, and then back at William. "Damnit" he said to himself. Claire stepped next to Leon, and pulled a gun out on Ada, "Your just as human as us. So what's keeping me from shooting you right now?" Ada looked at Claire, and winked. Claire was confused, but for some reason pointed her gun away from Ada, and at Birkin. "What the hell" Leon thought.
Jill, and Chris stood behind Leon, and Claire waiting for something to happen, but didn't have their guns drawn. Birkin smiled as he, and Ada turned around, and walked back into the darkness. "HEY!" Leon shouted. He, Claire, Jill, and Chris ran after the both of them, but they had disappeared, into a tiny little shack, next to a dead tree, in the corner of the park. As they walked toward the door, a loud yell was heard from inside of the shack. Leon hesitated, as he slowly turned the rusty doorknob. When he opened the door, they were all overwhelmed with they site of a giant, broken tube in the middle of the room. They entered, and there was a secret door next to the tube. Chris walked over to it, and opened it. Claire, and Jill were examining the tube.
Leon, and Chris were looking down the steamy, hot hole. "They went down here" Chris said, as he, and Leon were climbing down the ladder in pursuit of William, and Ada. Chris, was the first one down. Leon, Claire, and Jill followed after. Tubes everywhere. All around them. Jill walked up to a tube beside her, and read the label, 'Bradley Vickers'. "Chris, Come here." Chris looked over to Jill, and walked to her, "What's wrong?" He looked at the tube, and inside was the body of Brad Vickers. "Oh, my god!" Chris said to himself. Leon, and Claire examined the other tubes. Claire noticed a tube that stood out from all the rest. She walked over to it, and recognized the subject.
A tear came down her cheek as she read the label. It read 'Steven Burnside'. Chris walked behind her, and put his arm around her, "It's ok, let's go." They both walked away, and to Leon, who was looking at a container, "Who's this?" Chris asked from behind Leon. Leon looked back at Chris, and Claire, and saw that Claire had been trying to hold her tears back, "It's Annett Birkin. William's wife." Chris glared at it for a moment, and then turned to Leon, "It's time we moved on." Leon looked back, "alright." Jill walked behind them, and they made their way to an elevator in the corner of the room. Leon pressed the button, and the elevator doors opened.
As they stepped in, and the doors closed, a thump was heard on the top of the elevator. They all looked up. Chris had his gun gripped in his hands, ready for action. They heard the thump again as the elevator was moving down. The elevator stopped, and the doors slowly opened, with three rotting, skinless zombies at the doors, waiting for them. Leon, Chris, and Jill fired at the zombies, and one by one, they all three fell to their knees, and collapsed. Claire was still trying not to cry, as she watched them. They stepped out of the elevator, and aproached a pair of steel double doors, with the logo of Umbrella on them.
Chris kicked the door in, and ran inside with his gun drawn. But nobody was inside. It was an empy room with desks. BANG! Chris fell. Jill, and Claire ran to his side, while Leon looked around the room, with his gun in hand. Chris was bleeding, and needed medical attention bad. Leon looked at Chris on the ground, "Is he ok?" Jill looked back at Leon, "He needs help, badly." Leon walked by Claire, and kneeled down, next to Chris. Chris was consious, but hurt. Leon put his gun on the floor, "There has to be a first aid kit somewhere around here." As he went to pick his gun back up, BANG! A bullet hit Leon in his side, and he fell, holding onto the wound. Claire, and Jill jumped as he fell to his side. "NO!" That was the last word Leon heard as he blacked out.
A chuckle came from doors of the entrance, as William Birkin, and Ada stepped in. Ada looked down at Leon, and Chris. William pulled a gun out, and aimed it at Claire, and Jill. All they could do was look up in horror as he was about to pull the trigger. "Which one first? Should it be you, you, or, oh, maybe one of the two casualties you have there." He pointed the gun at Chris, and then at Leon. "No, I think I'll have more fun with you two first, then them later, when they awaken, that is IF they awaken. Ada, you take her, and I'll take the one who ruined my plans. Ada pointed her gun at Jill, who was kneeling on the floor, and Birkin pointed his gun at Claire, who too was kneeling on the floor next to her.
"On my mark" William said to Ada. "One, two,--" Ada aimed the gun from Jill to William's head. William's eyes widened, "What do you think you are doing?" Ada clearly responded, "You are the only one who is going to die here." Just as soon as she finished, William quickly knocked the gun out of her hand, and took it. William pointed both guns at Ada's head, "I don't think so." A red dot appeared on William's back.. As William pulled the hammers back, BANG! William was shot in the back. William turned away from Ada, and onto Chris "What in damn hell?" Chris looked in terror as William lowered both guns at him. "Now I will see you die fully awake." Claire layed her body over his, "You'll have to take me with him." He started to chuckle "The more, the better." All of the sudden, another red dot appeared on his chest. It slowly moved to his head. William pulled the hammers back, and BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! William hit the ground. Leon had his gun drawn on William's body, laying on the cold marble floor. CLICK! CLICK! Ada, and Jill rushed to his side.
The double doors to the outside opened as Claire, Ada, and Jill, helped Leon, and Chris out. Three Police cars, and an ambulance were waiting for them. Three paramedics ran to Chris, and Leon with two strechers. They put them on the stretchers, and rushed them to the ambulance, to be bandaged up. Jill, Claire, and Ada followed behind, and stepped into the ambulance with them, as police were trying to question them. The doors to the ambulance shut, and it pulled out of the park's driveway, past their vehicles, and down the street, towards the hospital.
Police were inspecting the building, when one officer called from below, "Hey, Donald, I think you should come see this." The officer grunted, and climbed down the ladder, and into the steamy room filled with tubes. "What are all of these giant tubes for?" He looked around the room, "There are people in them!" A voice called from behind the officer, "Nobody was found downstairs." The officer looked at him in confusion, "You sure? They said William Birkin's body was down there." The other cop looked back at the officer, "Yeah, nothing, we looked everywhere" Someone yelled out, "Hey, boss, come check this out." He walked to a person by an empty tube. This tube was in the very back hidden from the others. The cop pointed at the tube, "This is the only empty one." The officer looked at the tube, "What's the name on the label?" The inscription on the label read the name 'Albert Wesker'