O.k. thanks for the reviews everyone!!!^_^ heehee, oh and a side note to one review
the reason "ya" was said so often is cuz that's just slang..Well anyways, I don't
own the RE characters but I do own the plot of this story
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Chapter 2: Umbrella's Creations
After the Mansion Incident....
The dark rainy night was a bit of an invconeinance..Sure it kept his cover low, but Billy
didn't appreciate the damned drops in his eyes. The mud was soggy but thank god his boots were
so high. Wearing a small black raincoat Billy just kept walking through the rain...
"Perfect.." ,he sneered to no one in particular, "Just perfect."
He thought he was going to go straight through the night like this until he saw what he was here for.
In the distance, a small light was there, as if it were his North Star. The town was just ahead!!
Breaking out into a quick run Billy was overwhelm with joy of this sighting. The smile upon his face
shone through the miserable storm. I'm going home again..Home to Mom and Sara..
Though events did change his life, Billy's family wouldn't have changed. Sure little Sara would probably
bother him, buy hey, she was young and that's what little sisters are for. He could imagine her now
pestering him about the whole ordeal.
"Moooomm, see what I told you??! He'd grow up to be a crook! Tsk Tsk" Billy couldn't help but laugh at this,
but he shook himself back to reality.. He was now standing at the entrance to the town. The only light
there were the street lamps. Every house was completely bunkered down.
"Hm..." looking up to the nearest lamp post he saw GOTHEN STREET. He wasn't too far from home.Wait?!
Before he could lift a foot, something caught his eye nearby. Facing the mysterious object completely
Billy could see it was in the form of a human. Just standing there at the bus stop.
"Hey!" Billy called, overjoyed to see someone he probably new.
"Hey, it's me Billy Coen! I've come back!" The person tilted there head towards Billy, seeing him, they started to
walk toward him.
"uhh, aren't you going to say something?" He was now face to face with the stranger, Billy stopped and took note to the strangers appearance..
A dark military looking uniform, he's wearing sunglass...In this weather??
"Mr. Coen? Good you're right on time", said the stranger with an evil smile.
"Who are..?" He was cut short to a fist in his belly, the dark coming quickly..
"Welcome home Mr. Coen, everyone will be..more than pleased... to see you." and with that, the stranger took his leave from the small town.
Leaving Billy there face down on the ground, unconscious..
30 minutes later..
Billy awoke to his face drenched in water, luckily the rain had stopped.. Turning onto his back Billy pressed a button upon his watch making
it a glow.
"12..Damn, what the hell was that guys problem?" His belly still sore, he managed to get to his feet..
Taking off the poncho, the cool night air ran across his almost bare skin.
"At least he didn't take my gun..stupid bastard." It took him 10 minutes to walk to his house steps. The old little bungalow was
looking better than ever. Guess they fixed it up when I was gone, Billy thought. Walking up to the first glass door, he quickly opened it to the third.
"What??!" The door was already opened, showing signs that it was opened by extreme force.
He stepped inside to just pull back in disgust. In the entrance way lay a rotting corpse, no one that he knew for almost certainty, although the head was bashed in..
The living room wasn't much of a sight either, chairs strewn upon the floor, the sofa overturned, blood, another corpse..What the hell happened here??!
"IS ANYONE HERE??!! Mom? Sara??" a blind panic now over-ruled his mind..what if...no Sara was a feisty lil' devil which if she needed to, could run like the wind.
Then mom, she was a rebel. One who would go and harass a teacher whenever Billy got suspended in High School..
"So where are they?" Just as Billy said that, he saw the answer he didn't want. His mother lay there a look of terror upon her face. She was so mutilated that Billy, grabbing
a nearby garbage can, puked. Who the hell had done this?? Taking her into his arms and sitting down, he cradled the corpse of his mother, tears stinging his eyes. She had never
harmed a soul, who would do this? Well whoever did this was going to die!
".....Billy?" a tiny voice squeaked in back of him. Laying down his mother he got to his feet, facing the direction of the voice. There stood
a now 10 year old Sara. Blood lining her face that mixed with the tears.
"Sara!" He held out his arms to her, she gladly leaping into them. Crying into his shoulder, she was obviously upset.
"What happened?.....Who the hell did this?"
"The zombies. They came in here, the only weapon Mom had was a bat. She told me Billy! She told me to hide...now look at her!" She burst into even more
crying.
"Hey,hey you listened to her. She wanted you to live ok?" He set her down now, wiping away the blood and tears with a nearby paper towel," Besides big brother Billy
is here to take care of his little sister." He smiled down at her, glad to see her smile back. Seeing her within her pajama's he sighed inwardly.
"Go get dressed kid, we're leaving."
"Yes sir!" she said, knowing he was once a Marine, and she took off for the stairs that led to her room. Only 10 but the yes sir, sounded familiar. His angel
had that attitude. I wonder were she is now? A thought came to mind.. She had handed him a small paper before there departure. Taking it from his left pocket
he saw the note.
Rebecca
1-869-566-....
DAMNIT! The fall to the floor must have gotten this soggy! The last four numbers were smeared to nothing.
Little Samara was now dressed, and obviously she had taken the time to clean up. A nearby clock shone through the dark light.
4:00
"You ready to go kid?", he said shooing her to the back door of the house"
"Yep yep. We're we going??"
"Anywhere away from here." Taking his mother's car keys Billy exited out the back door heading towards the garage.
His little sister following close by.
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Well, how was that? please review if you haven't already. Chapter three will be a long one so be prepared ^_^
Next chapter: The Raccoon Rookie
the reason "ya" was said so often is cuz that's just slang..Well anyways, I don't
own the RE characters but I do own the plot of this story
=========================================================================
Chapter 2: Umbrella's Creations
After the Mansion Incident....
The dark rainy night was a bit of an invconeinance..Sure it kept his cover low, but Billy
didn't appreciate the damned drops in his eyes. The mud was soggy but thank god his boots were
so high. Wearing a small black raincoat Billy just kept walking through the rain...
"Perfect.." ,he sneered to no one in particular, "Just perfect."
He thought he was going to go straight through the night like this until he saw what he was here for.
In the distance, a small light was there, as if it were his North Star. The town was just ahead!!
Breaking out into a quick run Billy was overwhelm with joy of this sighting. The smile upon his face
shone through the miserable storm. I'm going home again..Home to Mom and Sara..
Though events did change his life, Billy's family wouldn't have changed. Sure little Sara would probably
bother him, buy hey, she was young and that's what little sisters are for. He could imagine her now
pestering him about the whole ordeal.
"Moooomm, see what I told you??! He'd grow up to be a crook! Tsk Tsk" Billy couldn't help but laugh at this,
but he shook himself back to reality.. He was now standing at the entrance to the town. The only light
there were the street lamps. Every house was completely bunkered down.
"Hm..." looking up to the nearest lamp post he saw GOTHEN STREET. He wasn't too far from home.Wait?!
Before he could lift a foot, something caught his eye nearby. Facing the mysterious object completely
Billy could see it was in the form of a human. Just standing there at the bus stop.
"Hey!" Billy called, overjoyed to see someone he probably new.
"Hey, it's me Billy Coen! I've come back!" The person tilted there head towards Billy, seeing him, they started to
walk toward him.
"uhh, aren't you going to say something?" He was now face to face with the stranger, Billy stopped and took note to the strangers appearance..
A dark military looking uniform, he's wearing sunglass...In this weather??
"Mr. Coen? Good you're right on time", said the stranger with an evil smile.
"Who are..?" He was cut short to a fist in his belly, the dark coming quickly..
"Welcome home Mr. Coen, everyone will be..more than pleased... to see you." and with that, the stranger took his leave from the small town.
Leaving Billy there face down on the ground, unconscious..
30 minutes later..
Billy awoke to his face drenched in water, luckily the rain had stopped.. Turning onto his back Billy pressed a button upon his watch making
it a glow.
"12..Damn, what the hell was that guys problem?" His belly still sore, he managed to get to his feet..
Taking off the poncho, the cool night air ran across his almost bare skin.
"At least he didn't take my gun..stupid bastard." It took him 10 minutes to walk to his house steps. The old little bungalow was
looking better than ever. Guess they fixed it up when I was gone, Billy thought. Walking up to the first glass door, he quickly opened it to the third.
"What??!" The door was already opened, showing signs that it was opened by extreme force.
He stepped inside to just pull back in disgust. In the entrance way lay a rotting corpse, no one that he knew for almost certainty, although the head was bashed in..
The living room wasn't much of a sight either, chairs strewn upon the floor, the sofa overturned, blood, another corpse..What the hell happened here??!
"IS ANYONE HERE??!! Mom? Sara??" a blind panic now over-ruled his mind..what if...no Sara was a feisty lil' devil which if she needed to, could run like the wind.
Then mom, she was a rebel. One who would go and harass a teacher whenever Billy got suspended in High School..
"So where are they?" Just as Billy said that, he saw the answer he didn't want. His mother lay there a look of terror upon her face. She was so mutilated that Billy, grabbing
a nearby garbage can, puked. Who the hell had done this?? Taking her into his arms and sitting down, he cradled the corpse of his mother, tears stinging his eyes. She had never
harmed a soul, who would do this? Well whoever did this was going to die!
".....Billy?" a tiny voice squeaked in back of him. Laying down his mother he got to his feet, facing the direction of the voice. There stood
a now 10 year old Sara. Blood lining her face that mixed with the tears.
"Sara!" He held out his arms to her, she gladly leaping into them. Crying into his shoulder, she was obviously upset.
"What happened?.....Who the hell did this?"
"The zombies. They came in here, the only weapon Mom had was a bat. She told me Billy! She told me to hide...now look at her!" She burst into even more
crying.
"Hey,hey you listened to her. She wanted you to live ok?" He set her down now, wiping away the blood and tears with a nearby paper towel," Besides big brother Billy
is here to take care of his little sister." He smiled down at her, glad to see her smile back. Seeing her within her pajama's he sighed inwardly.
"Go get dressed kid, we're leaving."
"Yes sir!" she said, knowing he was once a Marine, and she took off for the stairs that led to her room. Only 10 but the yes sir, sounded familiar. His angel
had that attitude. I wonder were she is now? A thought came to mind.. She had handed him a small paper before there departure. Taking it from his left pocket
he saw the note.
Rebecca
1-869-566-....
DAMNIT! The fall to the floor must have gotten this soggy! The last four numbers were smeared to nothing.
Little Samara was now dressed, and obviously she had taken the time to clean up. A nearby clock shone through the dark light.
4:00
"You ready to go kid?", he said shooing her to the back door of the house"
"Yep yep. We're we going??"
"Anywhere away from here." Taking his mother's car keys Billy exited out the back door heading towards the garage.
His little sister following close by.
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Well, how was that? please review if you haven't already. Chapter three will be a long one so be prepared ^_^
Next chapter: The Raccoon Rookie