YAY!! I'm on a roll!!! Right now I'm grounded because of reasons I don't
wish to bring up, but it's all good because now I have time to upload new
chapters! Ok, get to reading! And don't forget to review! By the way, this
is gonna be a short chapter. OH!! I FEEL REALLY BAD!! I FORGOT TO MENTION
ANOTHER REALLY AWESOME WRITER IN MY AUTHOR'S NOTE.And that would be an
amazing writer named, Martyred Goddess. Everyone who reads this story needs
to go check out this Chick's story! It awesomely possum! So sorry about
that. ^_^ Keep reading!
YAY, new chapter! All is good! Hope you guys like it, and I would like to remind you that its gonna get good! ^_^ ok ok, here we go! ^_^
Christine and Julia had caught up to the men in the unit, who had already made it to the intersection of the main hall and the first outlet. Julia gestured her hands in confusion, "So- What are we waiting for?". All three men stood with their mouths slightly hung open with looks of horror, dismay and disgust on their faces. Each person stood there for a moment in their own silence-until Christine had her fill of it.
"Well?! Are you guys gonna tell us whats so awesome that you've been looking at for the past hour", she over dramatized the time period slightly. Gavin grabbed her arm tightly and pulled her around the corner forcefully. She fought him off for awhile struggling to get out of his firm grasp. The she saw what they had been staring at.
Immediately she covered her face and closed her eyes tightly. But in the darkness of her mind the images shown through brightly-but gruesomely at the same time. She saw the figures of several middle aged men and women laying on the floor and some propped against the wall. They didn't look like ordinary cadavers though.
Flesh was rotted and pale, mouths hung open in silent screams, eyes still open looking as terrified as when they had died. Blood streaked the walls, and a horrible stench lingered among them.
She stepped back around the corner with her back to the wall, slid down to the floor and hugged her knees with all her might.
Julia slowly peaked around the corner, afraid of what god awful scene she would see. When she saw the dead rotting men and women her nose wrinkled in disgust. Each team member was in their own world imagining what their fate would be- hoping that they wouldn't end up like the Umbrella personnel who now lay on the cold floor rotting away. The silence was frightening until Julia broke it by saying (with complete reverence for the dead), "That's Disgusting!"
YAY, new chapter! All is good! Hope you guys like it, and I would like to remind you that its gonna get good! ^_^ ok ok, here we go! ^_^
Christine and Julia had caught up to the men in the unit, who had already made it to the intersection of the main hall and the first outlet. Julia gestured her hands in confusion, "So- What are we waiting for?". All three men stood with their mouths slightly hung open with looks of horror, dismay and disgust on their faces. Each person stood there for a moment in their own silence-until Christine had her fill of it.
"Well?! Are you guys gonna tell us whats so awesome that you've been looking at for the past hour", she over dramatized the time period slightly. Gavin grabbed her arm tightly and pulled her around the corner forcefully. She fought him off for awhile struggling to get out of his firm grasp. The she saw what they had been staring at.
Immediately she covered her face and closed her eyes tightly. But in the darkness of her mind the images shown through brightly-but gruesomely at the same time. She saw the figures of several middle aged men and women laying on the floor and some propped against the wall. They didn't look like ordinary cadavers though.
Flesh was rotted and pale, mouths hung open in silent screams, eyes still open looking as terrified as when they had died. Blood streaked the walls, and a horrible stench lingered among them.
She stepped back around the corner with her back to the wall, slid down to the floor and hugged her knees with all her might.
Julia slowly peaked around the corner, afraid of what god awful scene she would see. When she saw the dead rotting men and women her nose wrinkled in disgust. Each team member was in their own world imagining what their fate would be- hoping that they wouldn't end up like the Umbrella personnel who now lay on the cold floor rotting away. The silence was frightening until Julia broke it by saying (with complete reverence for the dead), "That's Disgusting!"