Disclaimer: I don't own Resident evil...and all that! Sorry it took so
long to update. I promise the next chapter will be up by next week and it
will be longer. This chap is kind of stale, and a major cliff. Well on
with the story so you can judge for yourself...
Chapter 8 - Division
"A spy?" "For this corporation Umbrella..." "Never heard of them." "Umbrella is Raccoon City's source of financial funding. They employ the majority of that town, particularly hospitals, the police force. There are rumors of a bunch of labs throughout the city dealing with illegal bio research." "Who told you this?" "It doesn't matter, it's true. He had proof. And he gave it to me." "What?" She scratches her head. Rob quickly gets up and runs to his car, motioning Jade to stay where she is. He returns with papers in his hands and a small bulky enevlope. "What is this?" He hands her the papers with biohazard symbols. He keeps the envelope pulling out a used roll of film. She reads a few lines. "This is fake, anyone can type this up." She looks at Rob who is holding the film. "Let's get this developed." "I don't have time for this, I have to study for my retake." "OK. I'll go alone I guess." He sulked. He pulled on her arm gently but she jumped and pulled her arm away from him like he was going to eat it. "Hey, I don't bite you know." She slides her sleeve past her fingers trying to hide her scars. "What's wrong with you?" "I'm fine, look go see what those pictures are and meet me here tomorrow ok. I'll call you." She guides him to the door. "You're trying to get rid of me." "Goodbye." "Wait I just thought of something." "What?" "What if that cop goes after you, he knows where you live." "I'm not worried, come on you're jumping to conclusions." "He almost killed me. This isn't a joke." "Rob zombies aren't real. That guy was bullshitting with you." "I'm telling you because it's true. I wouldn't lie to you." "What do you believe in Santa Clause too." "That's very childish of you." "And you're mature." "You are such a..." Jade scratches her shoulder and opens the door. "Get the fuck out!" "With pleasure." She slams the door shut. Angered and hurt at the same time she went to her bedroom with as least tears she would allow to shed. (Moron. How can someone believe in something so mythical. And he was serious too. He actually believes all this bullshit.) She still had the papers and took them to the trash. She tied up the trash bag and took it outside.
Rob brisk walked to his car. He sat in the driver seat crushed. (Maybe I should apologize. I was being an asshole.) Then he saw Jade step outside with a bag. He thought she had some to her senses, but she quickly dumped the bag in the plastic trash can in her driveway and went back inside without looking in his direction. His car was directly across the street from her house. He decided to go home and drown his misery away with a big bottle of Tequila. He turned on the car engine and started driving towards the university. Out of the corner of his eye he saw someone dressed in black walking the opposite direction. Thinking it was just a neighbor he hit the gas and tried to forget the hurt he held onto.
Jade gathered her books and decided to go study in the library. She was lucky to be given a re-take exam. It would be harder than the first but she knew she could ace it. She scratched her head suddenly with a visciousness she never knew was in her. The itch was always there she noticed. She thought about going to the doctor again but when did she have time. She had her job to go back to next week. And school wasn't exactly ending.
Raven had been sitting outside of her dorm room smoking a cigerette. She was calmer and more confident. She was determined to get what she wanted and she wanted Jay. She took out another cigerette and lit it. Just as she watched students pass by running to their classes or wherever it is they were going she thought of the kid who sent her to jail. She wanted revenge, if only she knew who it was. She finished her third cigerette and walked to the male dormatory. Getting inside would be easy, but she wasn't sure how she was going to get into his room.
Rob walked up the stairs to his room and pulled out his keys. To his unpleasant surprise Raven appeared from the shadows and stared straight at him. She was wearing close to nothing. He looked away and tried to shove himself in the room before she could open her mouth. But she caught the door with her foot. Her barefoot! "I need to talk to Jay." She commanded. "He ain't here!" Rob was annoyed. "Then I'll wait for him." She pushed her way in. Jay comes out of his room to see who woke him from his slumber. His barefeet touching the cold tile floor of the living room where Jade and Rob were arguing. His stare sat on Raven's figure. She was barefooted and the little clothing she wore hid less than necessary. She stared back at his bare chest and glanced at his groin for a second. "Get out wench, I don't pay for pleasure." Jay felt the swelling go down as his emotions got control of him. Rob looked at him in shock. This was not the same Jay from a week ago. He would have kicked him out to be alone with her but instead he was demanding her to leave. "Jay, I need talk to you." She ignored his first words. Covering herself up with her thin coat she approached him pleading with him. "Get the fuck out." "Please, let..." "Get the fuck out!" Jay screamed in her face. Rob just watched and was growing nervous. Jay was close enough to touch her. He knew he had no qualms about hitting a woman. He'd done time for domestic violence with past girlfriends. Rob watched as Raven boldly challenged him. She stood there unnerved and not showing an ounce of fear or regret. Jay was now screaming in her face and making gestures with his hands. He was angry, but why? Did she really hurt him? He looked as if he were trying to hold himself back from smacking her. Rob snapped out of his dream state and saw something fly. It was a chair. Seeing that Raven was still at a statue still facing Jay, was making him panic. He was going to beat her if she didn't leave soon. Just when Rob thought Jay was raising a fist to her face he dove for them. But instead of the expected blow he released his fist into an open hand and it lowered. Rob almost bumped into his roommate and Jay looked at him funny. "When did you get here?" "I was here the whole time." "Jay..." He turns to Raven. "Shutup," he moved back to her, "Do you know how lucky you are to be standing without bruises?" Raven was silent at this, she never thought he would actually harm her intentionally. But she kept her thoughts to herself at this point. Maybe she made a mistake. He was starting to show his true colors, just like all the other men in her life...he was the same. He motioned for her to leave. Before he could see a tear roll down her pale cheek she turned to the door and left. Jay didn't catch the tears in her eyes the way Rob did. She felt a burden she couldn't have ever felt before. He was just like them, he was worse than the guard who had violated her just before she came to see him. She lost her shoes somewhere between screaming for help and being dragged to the staircase by the guard. Her underwear was torn off and her skirt ripped. Her top was nothing more than her bra which was broken at the strap on her right. She didn't cry, she refused. She had cried enough and Jay would never care. He would have beaten her himself. She felt cold and hurt, tears flowed freely down her face and she sat slumped near Jay's door. "What are you lookin at?" Jay's harsh tone was returning to normal. Rob could hear faint sobs coming from outside the door. Rob looked at the door then he looked at Jay. He glared at Rob, anger rising. "I think she's hurt." Rob offered quietly. "Badly." "Good!"
(A/N: Chapter 9 will be up next week, I am almost finished with it and then you will finally see some major things happening...Thanks to all my readers, even those of you who don't review!!! Tifa you're the best and such an encouragement to me, plus you're a great writer!)
Chapter 8 - Division
"A spy?" "For this corporation Umbrella..." "Never heard of them." "Umbrella is Raccoon City's source of financial funding. They employ the majority of that town, particularly hospitals, the police force. There are rumors of a bunch of labs throughout the city dealing with illegal bio research." "Who told you this?" "It doesn't matter, it's true. He had proof. And he gave it to me." "What?" She scratches her head. Rob quickly gets up and runs to his car, motioning Jade to stay where she is. He returns with papers in his hands and a small bulky enevlope. "What is this?" He hands her the papers with biohazard symbols. He keeps the envelope pulling out a used roll of film. She reads a few lines. "This is fake, anyone can type this up." She looks at Rob who is holding the film. "Let's get this developed." "I don't have time for this, I have to study for my retake." "OK. I'll go alone I guess." He sulked. He pulled on her arm gently but she jumped and pulled her arm away from him like he was going to eat it. "Hey, I don't bite you know." She slides her sleeve past her fingers trying to hide her scars. "What's wrong with you?" "I'm fine, look go see what those pictures are and meet me here tomorrow ok. I'll call you." She guides him to the door. "You're trying to get rid of me." "Goodbye." "Wait I just thought of something." "What?" "What if that cop goes after you, he knows where you live." "I'm not worried, come on you're jumping to conclusions." "He almost killed me. This isn't a joke." "Rob zombies aren't real. That guy was bullshitting with you." "I'm telling you because it's true. I wouldn't lie to you." "What do you believe in Santa Clause too." "That's very childish of you." "And you're mature." "You are such a..." Jade scratches her shoulder and opens the door. "Get the fuck out!" "With pleasure." She slams the door shut. Angered and hurt at the same time she went to her bedroom with as least tears she would allow to shed. (Moron. How can someone believe in something so mythical. And he was serious too. He actually believes all this bullshit.) She still had the papers and took them to the trash. She tied up the trash bag and took it outside.
Rob brisk walked to his car. He sat in the driver seat crushed. (Maybe I should apologize. I was being an asshole.) Then he saw Jade step outside with a bag. He thought she had some to her senses, but she quickly dumped the bag in the plastic trash can in her driveway and went back inside without looking in his direction. His car was directly across the street from her house. He decided to go home and drown his misery away with a big bottle of Tequila. He turned on the car engine and started driving towards the university. Out of the corner of his eye he saw someone dressed in black walking the opposite direction. Thinking it was just a neighbor he hit the gas and tried to forget the hurt he held onto.
Jade gathered her books and decided to go study in the library. She was lucky to be given a re-take exam. It would be harder than the first but she knew she could ace it. She scratched her head suddenly with a visciousness she never knew was in her. The itch was always there she noticed. She thought about going to the doctor again but when did she have time. She had her job to go back to next week. And school wasn't exactly ending.
Raven had been sitting outside of her dorm room smoking a cigerette. She was calmer and more confident. She was determined to get what she wanted and she wanted Jay. She took out another cigerette and lit it. Just as she watched students pass by running to their classes or wherever it is they were going she thought of the kid who sent her to jail. She wanted revenge, if only she knew who it was. She finished her third cigerette and walked to the male dormatory. Getting inside would be easy, but she wasn't sure how she was going to get into his room.
Rob walked up the stairs to his room and pulled out his keys. To his unpleasant surprise Raven appeared from the shadows and stared straight at him. She was wearing close to nothing. He looked away and tried to shove himself in the room before she could open her mouth. But she caught the door with her foot. Her barefoot! "I need to talk to Jay." She commanded. "He ain't here!" Rob was annoyed. "Then I'll wait for him." She pushed her way in. Jay comes out of his room to see who woke him from his slumber. His barefeet touching the cold tile floor of the living room where Jade and Rob were arguing. His stare sat on Raven's figure. She was barefooted and the little clothing she wore hid less than necessary. She stared back at his bare chest and glanced at his groin for a second. "Get out wench, I don't pay for pleasure." Jay felt the swelling go down as his emotions got control of him. Rob looked at him in shock. This was not the same Jay from a week ago. He would have kicked him out to be alone with her but instead he was demanding her to leave. "Jay, I need talk to you." She ignored his first words. Covering herself up with her thin coat she approached him pleading with him. "Get the fuck out." "Please, let..." "Get the fuck out!" Jay screamed in her face. Rob just watched and was growing nervous. Jay was close enough to touch her. He knew he had no qualms about hitting a woman. He'd done time for domestic violence with past girlfriends. Rob watched as Raven boldly challenged him. She stood there unnerved and not showing an ounce of fear or regret. Jay was now screaming in her face and making gestures with his hands. He was angry, but why? Did she really hurt him? He looked as if he were trying to hold himself back from smacking her. Rob snapped out of his dream state and saw something fly. It was a chair. Seeing that Raven was still at a statue still facing Jay, was making him panic. He was going to beat her if she didn't leave soon. Just when Rob thought Jay was raising a fist to her face he dove for them. But instead of the expected blow he released his fist into an open hand and it lowered. Rob almost bumped into his roommate and Jay looked at him funny. "When did you get here?" "I was here the whole time." "Jay..." He turns to Raven. "Shutup," he moved back to her, "Do you know how lucky you are to be standing without bruises?" Raven was silent at this, she never thought he would actually harm her intentionally. But she kept her thoughts to herself at this point. Maybe she made a mistake. He was starting to show his true colors, just like all the other men in her life...he was the same. He motioned for her to leave. Before he could see a tear roll down her pale cheek she turned to the door and left. Jay didn't catch the tears in her eyes the way Rob did. She felt a burden she couldn't have ever felt before. He was just like them, he was worse than the guard who had violated her just before she came to see him. She lost her shoes somewhere between screaming for help and being dragged to the staircase by the guard. Her underwear was torn off and her skirt ripped. Her top was nothing more than her bra which was broken at the strap on her right. She didn't cry, she refused. She had cried enough and Jay would never care. He would have beaten her himself. She felt cold and hurt, tears flowed freely down her face and she sat slumped near Jay's door. "What are you lookin at?" Jay's harsh tone was returning to normal. Rob could hear faint sobs coming from outside the door. Rob looked at the door then he looked at Jay. He glared at Rob, anger rising. "I think she's hurt." Rob offered quietly. "Badly." "Good!"
(A/N: Chapter 9 will be up next week, I am almost finished with it and then you will finally see some major things happening...Thanks to all my readers, even those of you who don't review!!! Tifa you're the best and such an encouragement to me, plus you're a great writer!)