Resident Evil: Enter the Nightmare
Author's Note:
This is a fanfiction story based on Resident Evil. Capcom owns some of the characters & logos in the story but some of the characters & logos are mine too.
Author: Hyd D.Wong
Title: Resident Evil: Enter The Nightmare
Chapter: 1 – Surviving the Eve
December 24th Nighttime
It was Christmas Eve, a sad, sad Christmas Eve. The monsters have overtaken most of the city region. All I care now is surviving through this Christmas…alive. Most of the S.T.A.R.S member have already been mutilated into that zombie…or they are missing. Somehow…I'm still alive…
My heart is pounding as I grabbed my chest to stop the loud heaving of my lungs. My hands were shivering & the thought of what happened just a few moments ago kept on flooding into my head. My brother…Gabe…had just been ripped apart from those 'things'. I could have helped him…but I can't bring myself to…
'VINCENT! He-help me! Th-They got hold of me! VINCENT!'
What could I do? What could I do to stop those zombies?
'AH! VIN-VINCENT!'
The voice died away after that & I knew my brother will never forgive me. He has already been transformed into those things. I leaned onto one of the brick walls in the building…I figured I must be somewhere in an alley. The stench of the dead bodies had already filled the air & I don't know how much I can hold longer. I started to drop onto the ground & I covered my face with my bloodstained hands…what could I do at that time? A sound of breaking glass broke my half-filled thoughts. I turned to the sound & saw a dog. But in closer inspection, I found out there was more than what meets the eye. The dog had red fur…that seemed to have been ripped apart on the left side of its head, revealing its skull. The right side of his head had a bugling eyeball that must have been dug out by one of those things. More breaking glasses, two more of the dogs ran behind the previous one. They must be in cahoots with the zombies…these dogs must have been the dogs of one of those kids there, & that kid must be in that pile of dead bodies there…
Suddenly, the dog leaped towards me & sank his teeth deep into my wrist. I yelled in pain & flinched my hand, trying my best to get that undead canine off my hand. It dropped after some successfully swinging & my left hand had two deep red marks. I had to avenge my brother that was my objective & the only thing I can do now. Suddenly it became clear to my head that I can do something. I grabbed my small arms from my holster located at the right of my waist. I aimed at one of the dogs & pulled a trigger. A 9mm bullet shot out from my Beretta pistol & hit the dog, which bit me. It died shortly after the bullet strike it. Two other dogs witnessed the murder & turned their glaring eyeballs on me. I decided I have to do something to them to show who's in charge. The two who came were greeted with another 9mm bullets through their heads. I reloaded my gun after that & found out that I had only 2 clips of 9mm bullets left. That simply means that I have 30 bullets left in my arsenal to vanquish the zombies. It was an impossible task unless I find more survivors…but are there any left? To survive, firstly, I need to get out of here.
I walked out of the alley & turned to one of the half-broken sign. It read 'Queen's Town'. I immediately thought up of a good plan. Firstly, I gather all known survivors & bring all of them to the airfield. After that, we get a plane & fly out of America & head to another safe country. It sounds like a flaw-free plan but there was a lot of things to do. Weighing me down seriously was my lack of bullets. I may have to risk my life dodging those undead creatures. I carried on walking towards the end of the street. The airfield was quite a long walk from where I am. The best solution here is by getting a car but I can tell you right off the bat that there's no working car around here. The bicycle is my next best solution. I walked into a bungalow at the end of the road. I guess I'll have to search what's inside this building in case of any survivors…the Sun rose shortly after that……
Author's Note:
This is a fanfiction story based on Resident Evil. Capcom owns some of the characters & logos in the story but some of the characters & logos are mine too.
Author: Hyd D.Wong
Title: Resident Evil: Enter The Nightmare
Chapter: 1 – Surviving the Eve
December 24th Nighttime
It was Christmas Eve, a sad, sad Christmas Eve. The monsters have overtaken most of the city region. All I care now is surviving through this Christmas…alive. Most of the S.T.A.R.S member have already been mutilated into that zombie…or they are missing. Somehow…I'm still alive…
My heart is pounding as I grabbed my chest to stop the loud heaving of my lungs. My hands were shivering & the thought of what happened just a few moments ago kept on flooding into my head. My brother…Gabe…had just been ripped apart from those 'things'. I could have helped him…but I can't bring myself to…
'VINCENT! He-help me! Th-They got hold of me! VINCENT!'
What could I do? What could I do to stop those zombies?
'AH! VIN-VINCENT!'
The voice died away after that & I knew my brother will never forgive me. He has already been transformed into those things. I leaned onto one of the brick walls in the building…I figured I must be somewhere in an alley. The stench of the dead bodies had already filled the air & I don't know how much I can hold longer. I started to drop onto the ground & I covered my face with my bloodstained hands…what could I do at that time? A sound of breaking glass broke my half-filled thoughts. I turned to the sound & saw a dog. But in closer inspection, I found out there was more than what meets the eye. The dog had red fur…that seemed to have been ripped apart on the left side of its head, revealing its skull. The right side of his head had a bugling eyeball that must have been dug out by one of those things. More breaking glasses, two more of the dogs ran behind the previous one. They must be in cahoots with the zombies…these dogs must have been the dogs of one of those kids there, & that kid must be in that pile of dead bodies there…
Suddenly, the dog leaped towards me & sank his teeth deep into my wrist. I yelled in pain & flinched my hand, trying my best to get that undead canine off my hand. It dropped after some successfully swinging & my left hand had two deep red marks. I had to avenge my brother that was my objective & the only thing I can do now. Suddenly it became clear to my head that I can do something. I grabbed my small arms from my holster located at the right of my waist. I aimed at one of the dogs & pulled a trigger. A 9mm bullet shot out from my Beretta pistol & hit the dog, which bit me. It died shortly after the bullet strike it. Two other dogs witnessed the murder & turned their glaring eyeballs on me. I decided I have to do something to them to show who's in charge. The two who came were greeted with another 9mm bullets through their heads. I reloaded my gun after that & found out that I had only 2 clips of 9mm bullets left. That simply means that I have 30 bullets left in my arsenal to vanquish the zombies. It was an impossible task unless I find more survivors…but are there any left? To survive, firstly, I need to get out of here.
I walked out of the alley & turned to one of the half-broken sign. It read 'Queen's Town'. I immediately thought up of a good plan. Firstly, I gather all known survivors & bring all of them to the airfield. After that, we get a plane & fly out of America & head to another safe country. It sounds like a flaw-free plan but there was a lot of things to do. Weighing me down seriously was my lack of bullets. I may have to risk my life dodging those undead creatures. I carried on walking towards the end of the street. The airfield was quite a long walk from where I am. The best solution here is by getting a car but I can tell you right off the bat that there's no working car around here. The bicycle is my next best solution. I walked into a bungalow at the end of the road. I guess I'll have to search what's inside this building in case of any survivors…the Sun rose shortly after that……