Disclaimer: Only Mark and Angie belong to me. But if Resident Evil had belonged to me.then it would've been a sucky ass game.

Raccoon City Police Station and some lovey dovey crap

The gates opened and the first thing I noticed was the smell. It was rotten and sour. It was the smell of death, of blood and guts. The others noticed it too. Danielle screamed about how she couldn't take it anymore, and she ran off. Rain tried to stop her, but Dario backhanded her and she stumbled backwards. I caught her in my arms and helped her keep her balance. Mark and Angie tried to control Dario, but he pulled his gun on them. They backed off and he slipped through the gates. We never saw him or Danielle again.

"We need to go after them! They'll die out there by themselves!" Angie screamed.

"There is nothing we can do about them, they'll just get us into a shitload of trouble," Mark said as he checked his rounds. I noticed he does that when he gets really nervous. A large growl came from over head. We looked up and saw a hideous, thing on the roof the police station. It started firing rockets at us as it yelled something like "STARS". I grabbed Rain and pulled her to the door. Mark and Angie followed, dodging the rockets. We got inside and hopped over all the mangled bodies of the police officers and what were once zombies. Then there was something banging on the front doors. SHIT! We ran through the only set of doors that weren't boarded up. We were greeted by more dead bodies all over the place. We made our way around the tables and the bodies and Mark led us through another door into the evidence room. Then we went through yet another door into an empty hallway. We made our way up some stairs when a giant spider attacked us. It spit some acid-like stuff on Angie and she fell backwards down the stairs, screaming the whole way down. I ran to hide behind some boxes, but was attacked by a fat zombie dressed in a RPD uniform. The handgun I was holding fell when I was surprised. While I was busy with the fat zombie, Mark and Rain were trying to kill the spider. Finally I got a chance to get my gun and I shot the fat fucker right between his empty eyes.

I then made my way down the stairs to Angie. I sucked in a deep breath when I saw her. Half of her face had been melted from the acid. You could see inside her skull from numerous holes in her head. It reminded me of the pumpkin mush we would scoop out all those years ago around Halloween. Half of her jaw was missing and one of her eyes had either popped out or melted away. I turned away and ran back up the stairs. I got there just as Rain was thrown against the wall. Mark was firing blindly at the spider, missing every time. One of the spider's legs flew at me, but I ducked just in time. I controlled my shaking hands just long enough to fire three shots. Each shot hit the spider right in the head. It let out its last screech, then fell lifeless. I lowered my gun and took a deep breath, then I ran over to Rain and helped her up. I was checking to see if she was hurt when Mark shouted out in fear.

"Holy fuck you guys! We need to move!" He shouted, then grabbed us and hauled us down a hall. I looked over my shoulder and saw the egg sack on the spider's back. Were those eggs moving? Oh my god! They're moving! They're hatching!

Hundreds of little spiders began bursting out of their eggs. They immediately started to follow us into a room with three statues in it. We plowed through the door on the other side and sprinted down a hallway. We entered an office and slammed the door shut. I fell into a chair, panting. Rain slumped to the floor in the corner. Mark bent over and tried to catch his breath.

The silence was unbearable. We were too scared to exert ourselves. Finally I looked up and said, "Angie is dead."

The other two looked at me then at the ground, sadly. It was crazy. That word is very familiar now. Dead. I never really thought about death until I was in the Hive. It just isn't something you really think about 'til it is standing right before you. You never really think about death until it's clear that you could be the next to die. You don't think about death 'til you have faced it. But I guess for most, it's too late. But it wasn't going to be that way for us. We were going to get out of this place which I have decided to call Hell. I wasn't going to let anyone else down. I had already done that enough. I looked at Rain and saw she was trembling. Mark was too. He noticed me staring at him, so he got up and moved around. He poked through drawers and looked through the piles on the desks. I got up and went and sat next to Rain. She was crying. I took her hand and held it. Then I brushed her hair out of her face. God she was beautiful! She looked at me with tears in her eyes. But that wasn't the only thing in her eyes. I could see fear in her eyes too.

"We're gonna make it Rain. I know you are scared, but we gotta be tough now. Okay?" I said quietly as I looked in her eyes. "We'll make it out, together."

"Promise?" She asked. God she was so wise beyond her years and tough, but so young and helpless right now.

"I promise," I said and squeezed her hand. Then I leaned in and kissed her on the lips. It was soft at first, but then it grew more intense. Rain was tense at first, but she relaxed and went along. I felt her tongue slide into my mouth, and then it was dancing with mine. It was the most wonderful thing I had ever felt.

But the moment of bliss in the chaotic world was shattered when Mark cleared his throat loudly and said, "Excuse me ladies, but we do have a bit of a situation on our hands right now. Do you think you can do that at another time?"

We broke apart and gazed into each other's eyes. I smiled and she smiled back.

"Uh, ladies, I think we need to stop the gazing because something is coming!" Mark said as he grabbed his gun. I jerked my head towards the door as something thumped against it. Rain and I got up and pulled out our guns and pointed them at the door. *Thump Thump Thump* I held my breath, waiting for some hideous creature to break down the door and attempt to devour us all. *Thump Thump Thump* Nobody moved. Then it was silent. I let out my breath and dropped my gun. Mark and Rain did the same. Mark first went to the radio and tried to pick up any signal, but he got nothing. Then Mark moved to a locker. He opened it to find a couple of weapons in there, including a magnum, a pistol, a knife, and a flame-thrower. He threw the pistol, two clips, and the knife to me and took the flame-thrower for himself, leaving the magnum just in case any survivors happened upon this room. Rain stood close to me as I checked the pistol's ammo. Full, with the 2 extra clips. Kick ass man! Mark looked at the door, then back at me. I looked at Rain and she looked ready to go. It was time.