Resident Evil 4: Umbrella's Requiem
Fan-Fiction -- My Version of Resident Evil 4
Text Copyright: © 04/05/2004 DestructoYue
Updated: © 04/11/2004, © 04/13/2004, © 04/14/2004, © 04/17/2004, © 04/20/2004, © 04/24/2004
DISCLAIMER: The original characters and original scenarios contained within this text are copyright 4/5/2004 - 4/24/2004 by me, DestructoYue. The previously created characters (Leon S. Kennedy, etc.) and previously created scenarios and objects are copyrighted and trademarked by Capcom. This story is an original fan-fiction based on what I think could/should happen in Resident Evil 4. It is in no way meant to offend the reader or Capcom.
Chapter 20: What Really Happened?
Xan opened the door, and was very shocked by what lay beyond. It was the monitor room he had searched so long for. A chair sat in front of the monitors, which were now covered with blood and brains. Turning away from the gory mess, he vomited on the floor, unable to stop himself. "That is sick! Whoever done this deserves to pay!" His last thought had him concerned. Could he have done this when he blacked out? Unsure of who the victim was, he knew he had to check the body which sat in the chair. Part of the skull remained, and he knew immediately who it was: a crazed villager who had been shot in that very chair. Feeling disgusted and disturbed still, he didn't feel as horrible, knowing the person was released from their torment. "I'll make whoever is responsible for the 'A- V' pay for all of this!" Looking around a bit more, he realized there was nothing else in the room, and as he stepped out into the hall, he heard movement. "Maybe it came from the Therapy Room!" Quickly going back down the hall, he stood at the door with a label "Therapy". Opening the door, he noticed a body lay strapped to the table, and it was moving! He hurried to the table, realizing they were human. Loosening the straps, he shook the person there. "Hey, wake up! Are you okay?," Xan said, hoping the person wasn't crazed like the villagers. The man opened his eyes, focusing after a moment, he sat up and spoke. "Who are you? Damn my head is killing me! Did YOU hit me?," Leon said angrily. "I-I don't know! I can't remember! Last thing I know, I was in the monitor room and I blacked out!," Xan said frantically, trying to calm the man down. He pulled out the pills he had found, and gave two to Leon. "Here, these'll help with the pain. I took some earlier for the same reason," Xan said to Leon. Pills in hand, he swallowed them and started to feel better after a few minutes of silence. "So who are you?," Leon asked. "I'm Xan Meadows. I lived in the village before all this happened. They locked me up here when I started to find out the truth. Who are you?," Xan answered. "I'm Leon Kennedy. I'm an Agent on a mission to save this girl," he pulled out the picture and showed it to Xan, then continued. "I wound up here yesterday. Have you seen her?" "No, sorry. Hey I'll help you look for her though, I'm sure we'll find her faster it we work together," Xan replied. "Yeah, sure. My head's feeling better now. Let's go!," Leon said, climbing off the table and walking towards the door. Another memory flashed through Xan's mind. He couldn't control his movements, and he walked up to the chair in the monitor room. A man was sitting there, reading some papers. His hands raised a gun, bringing the butt down on the back of his skull, knocking the man out. The memory ended, and he was back in the Therapy Room. "Hey, uh, Leon...," he said quietly. "Yeah?," Leon replied, wondering what it could be. "I just remembered what happened when I blacked-out. I... couldn't control myself, and I hit you with the butt of my gun," he said, showing the handgun he was carrying. "I'm really sorry!" Leon was angry, but replied calmly, understanding Xan was being controlled at the time. "Well, don't let it happen again and we won't have a problem, okay? Let's get going. We need to find Sherry." Xan nodded, and followed. They were both in the hallway, and Leon pulled out the Eagle key. "I found this back there in the Monitor Room. We can use it on the door upstairs," Leon told Xan. They walked along the hallway and made it back to the stairs.
Both thought to theirselves: "Why does he look so familiar?"
Fan-Fiction -- My Version of Resident Evil 4
Text Copyright: © 04/05/2004 DestructoYue
Updated: © 04/11/2004, © 04/13/2004, © 04/14/2004, © 04/17/2004, © 04/20/2004, © 04/24/2004
DISCLAIMER: The original characters and original scenarios contained within this text are copyright 4/5/2004 - 4/24/2004 by me, DestructoYue. The previously created characters (Leon S. Kennedy, etc.) and previously created scenarios and objects are copyrighted and trademarked by Capcom. This story is an original fan-fiction based on what I think could/should happen in Resident Evil 4. It is in no way meant to offend the reader or Capcom.
Chapter 20: What Really Happened?
Xan opened the door, and was very shocked by what lay beyond. It was the monitor room he had searched so long for. A chair sat in front of the monitors, which were now covered with blood and brains. Turning away from the gory mess, he vomited on the floor, unable to stop himself. "That is sick! Whoever done this deserves to pay!" His last thought had him concerned. Could he have done this when he blacked out? Unsure of who the victim was, he knew he had to check the body which sat in the chair. Part of the skull remained, and he knew immediately who it was: a crazed villager who had been shot in that very chair. Feeling disgusted and disturbed still, he didn't feel as horrible, knowing the person was released from their torment. "I'll make whoever is responsible for the 'A- V' pay for all of this!" Looking around a bit more, he realized there was nothing else in the room, and as he stepped out into the hall, he heard movement. "Maybe it came from the Therapy Room!" Quickly going back down the hall, he stood at the door with a label "Therapy". Opening the door, he noticed a body lay strapped to the table, and it was moving! He hurried to the table, realizing they were human. Loosening the straps, he shook the person there. "Hey, wake up! Are you okay?," Xan said, hoping the person wasn't crazed like the villagers. The man opened his eyes, focusing after a moment, he sat up and spoke. "Who are you? Damn my head is killing me! Did YOU hit me?," Leon said angrily. "I-I don't know! I can't remember! Last thing I know, I was in the monitor room and I blacked out!," Xan said frantically, trying to calm the man down. He pulled out the pills he had found, and gave two to Leon. "Here, these'll help with the pain. I took some earlier for the same reason," Xan said to Leon. Pills in hand, he swallowed them and started to feel better after a few minutes of silence. "So who are you?," Leon asked. "I'm Xan Meadows. I lived in the village before all this happened. They locked me up here when I started to find out the truth. Who are you?," Xan answered. "I'm Leon Kennedy. I'm an Agent on a mission to save this girl," he pulled out the picture and showed it to Xan, then continued. "I wound up here yesterday. Have you seen her?" "No, sorry. Hey I'll help you look for her though, I'm sure we'll find her faster it we work together," Xan replied. "Yeah, sure. My head's feeling better now. Let's go!," Leon said, climbing off the table and walking towards the door. Another memory flashed through Xan's mind. He couldn't control his movements, and he walked up to the chair in the monitor room. A man was sitting there, reading some papers. His hands raised a gun, bringing the butt down on the back of his skull, knocking the man out. The memory ended, and he was back in the Therapy Room. "Hey, uh, Leon...," he said quietly. "Yeah?," Leon replied, wondering what it could be. "I just remembered what happened when I blacked-out. I... couldn't control myself, and I hit you with the butt of my gun," he said, showing the handgun he was carrying. "I'm really sorry!" Leon was angry, but replied calmly, understanding Xan was being controlled at the time. "Well, don't let it happen again and we won't have a problem, okay? Let's get going. We need to find Sherry." Xan nodded, and followed. They were both in the hallway, and Leon pulled out the Eagle key. "I found this back there in the Monitor Room. We can use it on the door upstairs," Leon told Xan. They walked along the hallway and made it back to the stairs.
Both thought to theirselves: "Why does he look so familiar?"