1 Title: Mistakes
Author: Rena Kawamoto
Genre: Horror/Drama
Rating: PG-13
Summary: This story takes place during the outbreak of the virus in Resident Evil 2. Before Claire and Leon came to town. This is a story about some of the mistakes that the citizens of Racoon City made as they tried to escape the hungry zombies and montrosities that prowled the streets. Basically, the last days before the city was overpowered by the virus…
It was just a regular day for the people of Racoon City. The news had reported seven deaths in the last month and R.P.D Officers had no clue as to what caused these terrible murders. Residents were frightened and anxious which was bad for the city's image. However, since the murders occurred infrequently, everyone begun going back to their regular routines. In addition, Police Chief Irons had recently announced that the murders were simply "Wild Dog Attacks." A couple of days later…an explosion rocked the old Spencer Estate, once again causing panic and anxiety. S.T.A.R.S Members claimed that Umbrella had conducted secret experiments and Bio Warefare in the mansion, but Chief Irons quickly dismissed the thought and claimed that the members were hallucinating. After that, the members went into hiding and it was then their nightmare became a reality…. What they had said was true and the Police Force could only do so much…
(10:00 P.M. Sunday…)
A man named Brad Sternly is walking down the street when he hears a moan in a nearby alley. Thinking that someone was hurt or badly injured maybe even dying, he went to investigate. A man was hunced over a trashcan groaning as if in pain. When he heard Brad's cautious footsteps, he lifted his head and shuffled toward him. "Um…excuse me, sir? Are you alright?" Brad asked anxiously. The other man groaned and held his hands out in front of him, his face coming into view. "Oh, damn! What happened to your face!?!" cried Brad backing up into a wall. "Let me call an ambulance or something." Brad yelled, trying to run away. However, before he could leave the other man latched onto his shoulders, bringing him to the ground. "Let me go! Please! I'll give you money! Anything!" sobbed Brad. The man simply brought his mouth to Brad's Neck and took a huge chunck out of it. Brad screamed kicking and yelling for help but no one was around. People were sleeping or perhaps they simply paid no heed to his cries.
Brad: HELP!!!!!!!!!!!! Please somebody anybody!!!
He cried out in pain as the zombie ripped at his voice box and scratched at his chest. Chunks of meat and blood flew everywhere…and Brad screamed at his arm was ripped out of its socket. He could only watch through clouded eyes as his life drained away…as the monster tore at him savagely…groaning and moaning in triumph. Brad's last thoughts before having his leg torn off were of his family and friends on their recent trip to Atlanta. That was the day he met his girlfriend, Alana Stevens, and probably the last day both them would ever spend in each others arms. With one last choked sob, Brad Sternly closed his eyes falling into the arms of darkness…
*Reviews are Apprecitated! So, please take the time to give me your opinions…
Author: Rena Kawamoto
Genre: Horror/Drama
Rating: PG-13
Summary: This story takes place during the outbreak of the virus in Resident Evil 2. Before Claire and Leon came to town. This is a story about some of the mistakes that the citizens of Racoon City made as they tried to escape the hungry zombies and montrosities that prowled the streets. Basically, the last days before the city was overpowered by the virus…
It was just a regular day for the people of Racoon City. The news had reported seven deaths in the last month and R.P.D Officers had no clue as to what caused these terrible murders. Residents were frightened and anxious which was bad for the city's image. However, since the murders occurred infrequently, everyone begun going back to their regular routines. In addition, Police Chief Irons had recently announced that the murders were simply "Wild Dog Attacks." A couple of days later…an explosion rocked the old Spencer Estate, once again causing panic and anxiety. S.T.A.R.S Members claimed that Umbrella had conducted secret experiments and Bio Warefare in the mansion, but Chief Irons quickly dismissed the thought and claimed that the members were hallucinating. After that, the members went into hiding and it was then their nightmare became a reality…. What they had said was true and the Police Force could only do so much…
(10:00 P.M. Sunday…)
A man named Brad Sternly is walking down the street when he hears a moan in a nearby alley. Thinking that someone was hurt or badly injured maybe even dying, he went to investigate. A man was hunced over a trashcan groaning as if in pain. When he heard Brad's cautious footsteps, he lifted his head and shuffled toward him. "Um…excuse me, sir? Are you alright?" Brad asked anxiously. The other man groaned and held his hands out in front of him, his face coming into view. "Oh, damn! What happened to your face!?!" cried Brad backing up into a wall. "Let me call an ambulance or something." Brad yelled, trying to run away. However, before he could leave the other man latched onto his shoulders, bringing him to the ground. "Let me go! Please! I'll give you money! Anything!" sobbed Brad. The man simply brought his mouth to Brad's Neck and took a huge chunck out of it. Brad screamed kicking and yelling for help but no one was around. People were sleeping or perhaps they simply paid no heed to his cries.
Brad: HELP!!!!!!!!!!!! Please somebody anybody!!!
He cried out in pain as the zombie ripped at his voice box and scratched at his chest. Chunks of meat and blood flew everywhere…and Brad screamed at his arm was ripped out of its socket. He could only watch through clouded eyes as his life drained away…as the monster tore at him savagely…groaning and moaning in triumph. Brad's last thoughts before having his leg torn off were of his family and friends on their recent trip to Atlanta. That was the day he met his girlfriend, Alana Stevens, and probably the last day both them would ever spend in each others arms. With one last choked sob, Brad Sternly closed his eyes falling into the arms of darkness…
*Reviews are Apprecitated! So, please take the time to give me your opinions…