Dangerous Situation
Jill was in the kitchen getting some water while Ian was checking through his luggage. He had his books and so forth, he had to check to make sure he had his medicine. While Ian was in the asylum, he was stressed over the fact that he was locked up for something he didn't do and he probably wasn't going to be let out very soon. During the first week, Ian actually panicked and had an asthma attack. He blacked out and woke up in a medical hospital. That's something I hope I'll never go through again, Ian thought.
He took it all to the living room and checked it once more. Jill walked in with two glasses of water and gave one to Ian, "Thanks." Ian said. Ian saw that Jill brought the case file. The file that led to the night he was arrested. "Jill, can I look at that please?" Jill gave him an eyebrow look and said, "Why, something in there you want to remove or destroy?" Ian just looked at her. "Just messing with you, here." Jill handed the case file to Ian.
Ian opened up the file and browsed through it. He saw the photos of the Emus', the evidence, and the arrest file. There has to be something in here about the creature, Ian thought. He took a drink of his water, and continued to look through it.
Jill just watched as Ian went through page-by-page of the case file of that night. When Jill wrote the report, she knew out right it was him. A few days afterwards, many newspapers and gossip magazines questioned her about the case. The men and women at the station sometimes left some kind of joke item on her desk, relating to the arrest. A few years later, it was long forgotten, until now. If Ian were just pulling some kind of stunt so he could be released, and back to killing people, Jill wouldn't arrest him this time.
It was late in the evening when Ian heard a noise outside. What was that? He thought. It sounded like a scream rather than a noise. Whatever it was, it sounded as though someone was hurt. Who could be out at this time of night? Ian walked out his door and saw a young women running into Raccoon Park, with the creature behind her. "No." Ian began chasing after the creature into the park.
Jill woke up from the recliner and heard screaming. She flew out of the chair and looked out the window, only to see Ian running after this woman. "Goddamnit," Jill yelled. She slapped a clip into her Beretta, and ran after Ian.
"Miss!" Ian called out to the woman and searched left and right in the woods. He heard the sound of bones cracking nearby and flesh being ripped apart. He walked towards the sound and found the woman ripped in two. The creature was nibbling away on something and dropped it; it was the woman's head. Flesh from her mouth up to her left eye and to her temple was eaten away. "Freeze!" Ian saw Jill right behind him with a flashlight, and she looked pissed. The creature quickly turned and saw them both; its eyes were glowing red. "Jill, don't-" The creature gave off a monstrous howl and leaped at both of them.
Ian took a dive while Jill fired five rounds at it and it gave a high- pitched screech and disappeared into the darkness. Ian got up and saw Jill; she didn't move and had wide-open eyes. She turned to face Ian, "You okay?" "Yeah." A pause of silence came over them. "We better get back, lock all doors, and call the S.T.A.R.S team in. Okay?" Jill said. Ian nodded and they both ran back to the house and waited for the team to arrive.
"What the hell is going on here?" Barry asked. Chris led Barry to the victim, and Barry was horrified to see the sight of the dead woman. "Oh no." Barry said. "Not again. Chris, is it happening again?"
"I don't know, Barry. It can't be though. I-" Chris sat down trying not to loose it. It can't be Umbrella. A moment later, Jill and Ian came to Chris and Barry. "Chris," Jill said. "We saw it." Chris looked up at Jill and said, "You saw what?"
"The monster that Ian saw. It was different than any other. It had these eyes, staring at us." Jill told Chris about what she thought of before and tried to stop Ian, but it was some monster that killed the woman and the Emus'. "It can hunt humans," Ian said. "The Emus' were the first to be killed. I don't know if it killed anyone else during the eight years, but it's back."
Chris and Jill were searching through the files of Umbrella's specimens. "What do you think it could be, Jill?" Chris said. "Any of these guys?" Jill nodded no. "It was completely different than any of these, Chris. It's not a Hunter, or any of those that seek and destroy. It hunts by some kind of sense."
"A Licker?"
"No, it didn't have a long tongue."
"I am probably guessing out of the blue, but could it be a Tyrant?"
"It didn't look like one, but it had the strength compared to a Tyrant." Jill searched all the papers. Chris said, "Then I don't know if this monster was part of Umbrella's list or not." "It's not," Jill said. "Which makes me wonder what else they were up too." Jill shut the filing cabinet and sat down.
"I'll be right back Jill, I go to talk to the investigators about the case."
"Sure." Jill said. Chris walked down the hallway. Ian sat across Jill's desk. He was breathing deeply and heavily. He pulled out an inhaler and took it. Jill looked at him, "You have asthma, Ian?"
"When I was in the asylum, yeah."
"How did you get it?"
"Just from panic or from stress, I don't know." He took it again and relaxed for a moment. "Ian," Jill said. "I am sorry."
"For what?"
"Not believing you."
"Forget about it." Ian said. "So what do we do now, Jill?" Ian asked. Jill already had a plan. "We find it and kill it before anyone else gets killed." "Excellent plan." Ian said.
Back at Ian's house, Jill was back to her duty of protecting Ian. They were watching the news about the dead woman. They switched it to another channel to get they're minds off of it. They heard something out side. Groups of people were coming. "Oh no," Ian said. Ian and Jill watched as the towns' people were coming, and they weren't happy with the death of this woman. One of them had a rope with a noose tied in it, and another person had a knife. They were coming for him. "Jill," Ian said in panic. "Wait here." Jill said.
Jill walked outside on the front porch and was greeted by the angry mob. "Hi, how can I help you people?" Jill said. "Stand aside, Valentine. We've come for Rangel." Robert Kindle said. Kindle was a distant cousin to the Emus'; everyone else was there to kill Ian. "Well, your not getting him. He's innocent, I know because I was with him, he didn't kill that woman or the Emus'."
"What are you saying? He's a psycho like all the others in that nut house. He's a vicious killer, and we don't want any killers in our neighborhood." Everyone chanted a yeah. "We can't let our kids outside because of him!" A woman yelled in the back. "We're not safe until he's dead or he'll be stalking us at night!" Another person said. "So get out of the way, Valentine, we're going to dispense some real justice!" Kindle said. One of them charged up the walkway up to the front porch. Jill pulled out her Beretta and aimed at the man, he backed away and everyone paused.
"I don't believe you're all afraid of this woman!" Kindle said. "Come on! We can take her!" "Don't be so sure, Kindle." Jill said as she pulls out another Beretta and has both pistols aimed at the people.
"Now all of you do have the power to take me out. But I am not going down until I take a good fifteen to twenty of you with me. Starting with you Kindle, and then you Rosenberg, and you Abrahams, Smiley, Marshall, Phillips, Steel, anyone that even comes close to ten feet will get it. All I am asking of you people is to go home onto your daily lives and to leave Ian Rangel alone. But if any of you feel lucky," Jill cocks both pistols. "Then be my guest."
Everyone stood in silence. A moment passed and everyone went home. Jill put away her pistols and went back inside and locked the door. Jill sat by Ian; he looked as though he was about to cry. "Jill," Ian said. "Thank you." "No problem." The phone was ringing and Jill picked it up, "Hello? Hey, Chris." Chris sounded excited on the phone. "You did? That's great! We're on our way!" Jill hung up the phone. "Ian, we have something on our monster."
Jill was in the kitchen getting some water while Ian was checking through his luggage. He had his books and so forth, he had to check to make sure he had his medicine. While Ian was in the asylum, he was stressed over the fact that he was locked up for something he didn't do and he probably wasn't going to be let out very soon. During the first week, Ian actually panicked and had an asthma attack. He blacked out and woke up in a medical hospital. That's something I hope I'll never go through again, Ian thought.
He took it all to the living room and checked it once more. Jill walked in with two glasses of water and gave one to Ian, "Thanks." Ian said. Ian saw that Jill brought the case file. The file that led to the night he was arrested. "Jill, can I look at that please?" Jill gave him an eyebrow look and said, "Why, something in there you want to remove or destroy?" Ian just looked at her. "Just messing with you, here." Jill handed the case file to Ian.
Ian opened up the file and browsed through it. He saw the photos of the Emus', the evidence, and the arrest file. There has to be something in here about the creature, Ian thought. He took a drink of his water, and continued to look through it.
Jill just watched as Ian went through page-by-page of the case file of that night. When Jill wrote the report, she knew out right it was him. A few days afterwards, many newspapers and gossip magazines questioned her about the case. The men and women at the station sometimes left some kind of joke item on her desk, relating to the arrest. A few years later, it was long forgotten, until now. If Ian were just pulling some kind of stunt so he could be released, and back to killing people, Jill wouldn't arrest him this time.
It was late in the evening when Ian heard a noise outside. What was that? He thought. It sounded like a scream rather than a noise. Whatever it was, it sounded as though someone was hurt. Who could be out at this time of night? Ian walked out his door and saw a young women running into Raccoon Park, with the creature behind her. "No." Ian began chasing after the creature into the park.
Jill woke up from the recliner and heard screaming. She flew out of the chair and looked out the window, only to see Ian running after this woman. "Goddamnit," Jill yelled. She slapped a clip into her Beretta, and ran after Ian.
"Miss!" Ian called out to the woman and searched left and right in the woods. He heard the sound of bones cracking nearby and flesh being ripped apart. He walked towards the sound and found the woman ripped in two. The creature was nibbling away on something and dropped it; it was the woman's head. Flesh from her mouth up to her left eye and to her temple was eaten away. "Freeze!" Ian saw Jill right behind him with a flashlight, and she looked pissed. The creature quickly turned and saw them both; its eyes were glowing red. "Jill, don't-" The creature gave off a monstrous howl and leaped at both of them.
Ian took a dive while Jill fired five rounds at it and it gave a high- pitched screech and disappeared into the darkness. Ian got up and saw Jill; she didn't move and had wide-open eyes. She turned to face Ian, "You okay?" "Yeah." A pause of silence came over them. "We better get back, lock all doors, and call the S.T.A.R.S team in. Okay?" Jill said. Ian nodded and they both ran back to the house and waited for the team to arrive.
"What the hell is going on here?" Barry asked. Chris led Barry to the victim, and Barry was horrified to see the sight of the dead woman. "Oh no." Barry said. "Not again. Chris, is it happening again?"
"I don't know, Barry. It can't be though. I-" Chris sat down trying not to loose it. It can't be Umbrella. A moment later, Jill and Ian came to Chris and Barry. "Chris," Jill said. "We saw it." Chris looked up at Jill and said, "You saw what?"
"The monster that Ian saw. It was different than any other. It had these eyes, staring at us." Jill told Chris about what she thought of before and tried to stop Ian, but it was some monster that killed the woman and the Emus'. "It can hunt humans," Ian said. "The Emus' were the first to be killed. I don't know if it killed anyone else during the eight years, but it's back."
Chris and Jill were searching through the files of Umbrella's specimens. "What do you think it could be, Jill?" Chris said. "Any of these guys?" Jill nodded no. "It was completely different than any of these, Chris. It's not a Hunter, or any of those that seek and destroy. It hunts by some kind of sense."
"A Licker?"
"No, it didn't have a long tongue."
"I am probably guessing out of the blue, but could it be a Tyrant?"
"It didn't look like one, but it had the strength compared to a Tyrant." Jill searched all the papers. Chris said, "Then I don't know if this monster was part of Umbrella's list or not." "It's not," Jill said. "Which makes me wonder what else they were up too." Jill shut the filing cabinet and sat down.
"I'll be right back Jill, I go to talk to the investigators about the case."
"Sure." Jill said. Chris walked down the hallway. Ian sat across Jill's desk. He was breathing deeply and heavily. He pulled out an inhaler and took it. Jill looked at him, "You have asthma, Ian?"
"When I was in the asylum, yeah."
"How did you get it?"
"Just from panic or from stress, I don't know." He took it again and relaxed for a moment. "Ian," Jill said. "I am sorry."
"For what?"
"Not believing you."
"Forget about it." Ian said. "So what do we do now, Jill?" Ian asked. Jill already had a plan. "We find it and kill it before anyone else gets killed." "Excellent plan." Ian said.
Back at Ian's house, Jill was back to her duty of protecting Ian. They were watching the news about the dead woman. They switched it to another channel to get they're minds off of it. They heard something out side. Groups of people were coming. "Oh no," Ian said. Ian and Jill watched as the towns' people were coming, and they weren't happy with the death of this woman. One of them had a rope with a noose tied in it, and another person had a knife. They were coming for him. "Jill," Ian said in panic. "Wait here." Jill said.
Jill walked outside on the front porch and was greeted by the angry mob. "Hi, how can I help you people?" Jill said. "Stand aside, Valentine. We've come for Rangel." Robert Kindle said. Kindle was a distant cousin to the Emus'; everyone else was there to kill Ian. "Well, your not getting him. He's innocent, I know because I was with him, he didn't kill that woman or the Emus'."
"What are you saying? He's a psycho like all the others in that nut house. He's a vicious killer, and we don't want any killers in our neighborhood." Everyone chanted a yeah. "We can't let our kids outside because of him!" A woman yelled in the back. "We're not safe until he's dead or he'll be stalking us at night!" Another person said. "So get out of the way, Valentine, we're going to dispense some real justice!" Kindle said. One of them charged up the walkway up to the front porch. Jill pulled out her Beretta and aimed at the man, he backed away and everyone paused.
"I don't believe you're all afraid of this woman!" Kindle said. "Come on! We can take her!" "Don't be so sure, Kindle." Jill said as she pulls out another Beretta and has both pistols aimed at the people.
"Now all of you do have the power to take me out. But I am not going down until I take a good fifteen to twenty of you with me. Starting with you Kindle, and then you Rosenberg, and you Abrahams, Smiley, Marshall, Phillips, Steel, anyone that even comes close to ten feet will get it. All I am asking of you people is to go home onto your daily lives and to leave Ian Rangel alone. But if any of you feel lucky," Jill cocks both pistols. "Then be my guest."
Everyone stood in silence. A moment passed and everyone went home. Jill put away her pistols and went back inside and locked the door. Jill sat by Ian; he looked as though he was about to cry. "Jill," Ian said. "Thank you." "No problem." The phone was ringing and Jill picked it up, "Hello? Hey, Chris." Chris sounded excited on the phone. "You did? That's great! We're on our way!" Jill hung up the phone. "Ian, we have something on our monster."