Resident evil
Tyrants don't cry
Chapter 9
-RRROOOOOAAAARRRR!!!
It was the most horrifying roar Rebecca had ever heard. She stared in horror at the Tyrant behind Wesker.
Wesker turned his head and his eyes widened when he saw the Tyrant's wounds healing right before his eyes. They were healing incredibly fast and after just a few seconds the wounds were gone, like they never had been there.
The Tyrant's eyes nearly glowed and it was hate in them when it looked at Wesker.
Rebecca smiled when Wesker started to tremble of fear. He pointed his gun at the Tyrants heart.
-Huuuurooooowr!!
SLASH
Rebecca saw claws ripping trough flesh.
The gun flew from Wesker's hand and landed under a table.
Wesker looked down at his hand. It was bleeding badly. He then looked up at the Tyrant standing over him.
-You can't kill me. I'm your master... he began.
The Tyrant growled at him. No mercy.
-I bet it can! said Rebecca sarcastically.
-Shut up, bitch! Wesker hissed.
He tried to negociate with the Tyrant again.
-Please. I created you.
The Tyrant grinned. "Compared to what I was like before you did this to me... I'd rather chosen my present life!"
It took one step closer to Wesker and studied him.
-No! Can't we just...
SLASH
-Aaaaaaargh!
Wesker's right ear landed on the floor. He touched it and stared in horror at the fresh blood on his hand.
The Tyrant was just standing in front of him, studying its claws. They were smeared with Wesker's blood. It wiped it off.
-Look. I'm sure we can come up with something. Wesker tried again.
SLASH
-AAAAARRRGH!!! NO!
Wesker backed away from the Tyrant. His right foot was removed from his leg. The Tyrant picked it up and threw it after him. It took a step towards him.
-Please...
SLASH
A long, deep mark showed up on his left leg. The blood painted his pants red.
He crawled towards his gun under the table.
SLASH
-AAAAhhhhhh!!!
Wesker was lying on the floor, writhing in pain. The Tyrant pointed one claw towards his head, ready to press it slowly and painful into his skull. Wesker swallowed.
The Tyrant took away its claws and turned its back towards him.
Wesker breathed out.
Suddenly the Tyrant swirled around and...
SLASH
-Noooooooo....o..ooo..
Wesker looked down. The Tyrant's claws had pierced him and were sticking out of his back. He panted. Gasped for air.
In vain.
-How... could you do... this to me...? To... your master...?
That was his last words.
The Tyrant lifted him up and then threw him into the wall. A loud crack could be heard. Rebecca wasn't able to tell if it was the wall or Wesker's bones breaking...
-ROOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAARRRR!
Rebecca covered her ears. The Tyrant's roar made the building tremble.
And then the Tyrant turned towards Rebecca. It prepared to attack.
-No. she whispered. –It's me. Rebecca!
SLASH
She felt a stinging pain in her shoulder.
Then all turned black.
-ROOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAARRRR!
Chris turned against Jill.
-What was that? It sounded nearby.
Jill shrugged her shoulders.
-Let's go check it out!
-Do you think Rebecca is in danger? Chris said slowly.
-Maybe. Let's hurry.
Jill was already on her way to the door. Chris pulled out his shotgun and followed her.
-Which way? asked Jill.
Two doors to choose...
-Let's split up. You take this one. she suggested and dashed off to the door further down the hallway.
-But Jill...
It was to late. She had already entered the door.
Chris sighed.
-Be careful, Jill. he whispered.
To be continued...
What will happen to Rebecca now? Is the Tyrant going to kill her? And who will reach them first? Chris or Jill?
Well... you'll have to wait until the next chapter to find out...
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