*I hope you enjoy this. I somewhat think this chapter is good. Enjoy.
Reviews are appreciated.
- I don't own the Resident Evil title or any of its characters. So far no RE chars.
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Anthony glanced at the clock and noticed it was six o'clock and his parents had not returned from their evening walk. As he walked to the kitchen he glanced outside.
"I wonder what's taking so long." His thought was interrupted when he saw what looked like his dog wondering around the backyard without his parents. He opened the sliding door and called her name.
"Jasmine, come here!"
As soon as Anthony called her name her head propped up and turned toward him.
"What the fuck?" his voiced trailed off, "Her face?"
Jasmine started to run toward the door. Anthony closed the door and ran off to his room. He could hear Jasmine trying to break through the glass door. Making it into his room, Anthony grabbed his sword of its stand and proceeded make his way back into the kitchen.
At that moment the glass door shattered and Jasmine barreled into the hallway cutting him off from the kitchen. Without a second thought, he ran up to the dog and kicked her in the jaw. With a yelp, Jasmine fell onto her side. Anthony quickly removed the sword from the scabbard, raised it over his head and impaled her. Jasmine's life slowly trickled away.
"I'm sorry, Jazz."
Anthony pulled the sword from Jasmine's throat, blood poured out of the gaping wound in her neck. As he did this, he noticed a cold breeze coming from the shattered sliding door. The breeze cooled off Anthony's adrenaline warmed body. He then walked over to the phone and dialed his father's cell phone number. The phone finally started to ring, unfortunately it was ringing from somewhere in the house. Anthony turned around a saw where it was laying.
"Great... Marc left it on the china hutch." Anthony shook his head. "Shit. I'd call Deb's cell, but she never has it on."
Next, he dialed his friend's number to only hear the phone ring repeatedly, "Answer damnit." Anthony placed the phone back on the charger. "I wonder." He said as he grabbed his keys to the Liberty. He walked backed to his room, grabbed a bag and packed some clothes. On the way out, he also grabbed his laptop and headed to the Jeep.
Anthony pressed the button on the keychain to open the back hatch. He placed his belongings in the cargo area and closed it. Hearing muffled noises he looked down the road and saw his parents walking about. He ran out from under the carport and signaled for them.
"Come here, quick!"
He noticed they were barely moving toward him, lumbering almost. He walked into the street slowly approaching them.
"Hey, something terrible just happened at the house." His voice trailed off once he got a good look at his parents.
He slowly backed away in horror. Anthony stumbled to the ground as he turned to run. Quickly getting up he ran back into the house to fetch his sword. He grabbed it off the kitchen counter and hopped in the Jeep. Just as he started it up, his dad pawed at the door trying to get in. Anthony opened the door as hard as he could, which sent his dad stumbling into the garage wall. He slammed it in reverse and sped off to his friend's house.
- I don't own the Resident Evil title or any of its characters. So far no RE chars.
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Anthony glanced at the clock and noticed it was six o'clock and his parents had not returned from their evening walk. As he walked to the kitchen he glanced outside.
"I wonder what's taking so long." His thought was interrupted when he saw what looked like his dog wondering around the backyard without his parents. He opened the sliding door and called her name.
"Jasmine, come here!"
As soon as Anthony called her name her head propped up and turned toward him.
"What the fuck?" his voiced trailed off, "Her face?"
Jasmine started to run toward the door. Anthony closed the door and ran off to his room. He could hear Jasmine trying to break through the glass door. Making it into his room, Anthony grabbed his sword of its stand and proceeded make his way back into the kitchen.
At that moment the glass door shattered and Jasmine barreled into the hallway cutting him off from the kitchen. Without a second thought, he ran up to the dog and kicked her in the jaw. With a yelp, Jasmine fell onto her side. Anthony quickly removed the sword from the scabbard, raised it over his head and impaled her. Jasmine's life slowly trickled away.
"I'm sorry, Jazz."
Anthony pulled the sword from Jasmine's throat, blood poured out of the gaping wound in her neck. As he did this, he noticed a cold breeze coming from the shattered sliding door. The breeze cooled off Anthony's adrenaline warmed body. He then walked over to the phone and dialed his father's cell phone number. The phone finally started to ring, unfortunately it was ringing from somewhere in the house. Anthony turned around a saw where it was laying.
"Great... Marc left it on the china hutch." Anthony shook his head. "Shit. I'd call Deb's cell, but she never has it on."
Next, he dialed his friend's number to only hear the phone ring repeatedly, "Answer damnit." Anthony placed the phone back on the charger. "I wonder." He said as he grabbed his keys to the Liberty. He walked backed to his room, grabbed a bag and packed some clothes. On the way out, he also grabbed his laptop and headed to the Jeep.
Anthony pressed the button on the keychain to open the back hatch. He placed his belongings in the cargo area and closed it. Hearing muffled noises he looked down the road and saw his parents walking about. He ran out from under the carport and signaled for them.
"Come here, quick!"
He noticed they were barely moving toward him, lumbering almost. He walked into the street slowly approaching them.
"Hey, something terrible just happened at the house." His voice trailed off once he got a good look at his parents.
He slowly backed away in horror. Anthony stumbled to the ground as he turned to run. Quickly getting up he ran back into the house to fetch his sword. He grabbed it off the kitchen counter and hopped in the Jeep. Just as he started it up, his dad pawed at the door trying to get in. Anthony opened the door as hard as he could, which sent his dad stumbling into the garage wall. He slammed it in reverse and sped off to his friend's house.
