Chapter One
Sherry Birkin was sitting on her beautiful bed that had purple sheets. She was staring at the pink vest with the angel on it that Claire gave her three months ago. She got up from her bed and stretched her arms out in boredom. She walked near the brown door of her bed room and entered the hall way, which held some stairs the went down to the living room, and two other door which were a bath room an another bed room. She started down thestairs and into the living room. She reached the living room and headed to her right, which would take her to the front of the house. She reached the front door and opened it, which took her outside. She looked around her yard, she waited for Leon to get home from work. She wore a pink shirt and a black mini skirt that was tight around her hips,and some white tights. She walked down the side walk, her brown leather boots clapping against the cement. She was getting closer to the church, it was tall and had a black roof with a huge bell on the top of it. She couldn't help but to remeber the Racoon City clock tower when she saw that bell.
Sherry saw the preist standing at the front of the church, she then walked away from it, heading towards th police station, where Leon worked. She arived at the police station, hoping she wouldn't get in trouble for coming too early. Then she saw Leon burst through the door, he looked a little nervous.
"What's wrong?"Sherry said as she ran to Leon. He ignored her for the first few seconds until the booth got in the car. Leon turned to Sherry, he looked as if he wanted to hide something from her.
"It's Claire...she has been caught by the police in London and it turns out that the virus carriers are there as well."Leon said hoping not to get Sherry depressed. But it was too late, she already was.
"Well,she's going to be alright, right? Because it's Claire, The strongest woman I know. She can't die."Sherry said, trying to help herself from crying. But she wished she could believe herself, but she just couldn't. Sherry knew that she could die, just as easy as the people did in Racoon City.
There was a long silence. Sherry was looking out the window, hoping that Claire was going to survive. The car stoped at their house, Sherry got out of the car and headed back into the house. Sherry hurried to her room, and then sat on her bed. Sherry saw the gun that Claire owned, laying their on her dresser. It was empty, but it help remind her that it was a gun that helped her, Claire, and Leon survive. It made her feel safe, but she also felt bad that Claire left it here when she could have used it to escape. Just then he still remebered her and Claire, running together to get away from the virus carriers. She also remebered her father, trying to get her, but that was no longer her father, it was his deformed body. Her father had lost his soul when he injected th G-Virus in him. Sherry left her room and went outside to check the mail. She opened up the black mail box and pulled out an box. It was sent to Leon from a man named Trent.
Sherry Birkin was sitting on her beautiful bed that had purple sheets. She was staring at the pink vest with the angel on it that Claire gave her three months ago. She got up from her bed and stretched her arms out in boredom. She walked near the brown door of her bed room and entered the hall way, which held some stairs the went down to the living room, and two other door which were a bath room an another bed room. She started down thestairs and into the living room. She reached the living room and headed to her right, which would take her to the front of the house. She reached the front door and opened it, which took her outside. She looked around her yard, she waited for Leon to get home from work. She wore a pink shirt and a black mini skirt that was tight around her hips,and some white tights. She walked down the side walk, her brown leather boots clapping against the cement. She was getting closer to the church, it was tall and had a black roof with a huge bell on the top of it. She couldn't help but to remeber the Racoon City clock tower when she saw that bell.
Sherry saw the preist standing at the front of the church, she then walked away from it, heading towards th police station, where Leon worked. She arived at the police station, hoping she wouldn't get in trouble for coming too early. Then she saw Leon burst through the door, he looked a little nervous.
"What's wrong?"Sherry said as she ran to Leon. He ignored her for the first few seconds until the booth got in the car. Leon turned to Sherry, he looked as if he wanted to hide something from her.
"It's Claire...she has been caught by the police in London and it turns out that the virus carriers are there as well."Leon said hoping not to get Sherry depressed. But it was too late, she already was.
"Well,she's going to be alright, right? Because it's Claire, The strongest woman I know. She can't die."Sherry said, trying to help herself from crying. But she wished she could believe herself, but she just couldn't. Sherry knew that she could die, just as easy as the people did in Racoon City.
There was a long silence. Sherry was looking out the window, hoping that Claire was going to survive. The car stoped at their house, Sherry got out of the car and headed back into the house. Sherry hurried to her room, and then sat on her bed. Sherry saw the gun that Claire owned, laying their on her dresser. It was empty, but it help remind her that it was a gun that helped her, Claire, and Leon survive. It made her feel safe, but she also felt bad that Claire left it here when she could have used it to escape. Just then he still remebered her and Claire, running together to get away from the virus carriers. She also remebered her father, trying to get her, but that was no longer her father, it was his deformed body. Her father had lost his soul when he injected th G-Virus in him. Sherry left her room and went outside to check the mail. She opened up the black mail box and pulled out an box. It was sent to Leon from a man named Trent.