Waking Up
By: rain-ocampo
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Disclaimer: I own Danielle, Angie, Jones and Mark. That's it. Period.
I woke up in a white room and I squinted at how fucking bright it was. At first I seriously thought I was in heaven. But then the lower back pain signaled the fact that I was living. I sat up and freaked when I saw my reflection in the window. I was confused at first, wondering where I was, but as I got up and walked to the window, I realized where I was. I was in an exam room. And behind that window was probably some fucking scientists. Scientists seeing if I was gonna turn into a zombie. Pfft to them. They should know that I, Rain Ocampo, am much too strong to become one of those fucks. But I swallowed my pride, because I had a memory of a time not long ago when two strong guys were supporting me down a metal hallway. I remember losing my sight, throwing up, and losing my strength. Okay okay, so I'm not THAT strong. But right now I want to get the fuck out of here. I pound on the glass, shouting for someone to come in here. Finally there is an odd noise at the door, then it opens. In glides a guy in white doctor scrubs, his mask pulled down to show a big cheesy smile plastered on his face.
"Welcome back Rain," He said. He extended his hand. "I am Dr. Bill Jones. It's a pleasure to finally talk to you while you're conscious."
I just glared at him. "Where the hell am I and what happened to my friends?"
Jones just continued to smile and shoved his hands into his pockets. "Well your friends are still being examined. They are not ready for release. You on the other hand, are ready," His smile and cool composure creeped me out. I shifted uncomfortably under his gaze.
"Uh, okay. So when can I leave?" I asked.
"As soon as you fill out the papers for your discharge. So will you please follow me?" Jones asked. I nodded and followed him out into a bright hallway. Finally we reached an area that looked just like a regular waiting room at a hospital. I filled out some papers, received some clothes that I immediately changed into, then said goodbye to Jones.
"Be careful out there Rain. Lots of things can go wrong," He said and smiled. His clean white teeth gleamed in the light.
"I will," I said then shook Jones' hand, a little frightened by this man. Was he hiding something? "Oh yeah, what is the date today?" I asked.
Jones glanced at his watch. "Today is September 25, 1998." Rain nodded then turned to leave, but Jones grabbed her by the arm. He shoved some money into the pocket of her jacket. "Take care of yourself out there. Things have been a bit weird out there." Rain looked at him questioningly, but Jones turned and left. Rain had no choice but to go out into the streets of Raccoon City.
