A/N: Wow, thanks for your reviews there Hello Captain! And you too Drayon! Don't worry, some more
'unwanted events' are most definitely are gonna happen. Oh, and don't worry Hello Caption, you'll definitely find out who Aly is soon enough. Have you figured out exactly who she is yet? By the way, I keep reading about a Mr. Madison and a Peanutbuttersunshine who keep flaming people. Can anyone tell me who these losers are? Take my advice people, when they or anyone else flames ya, just do what I do. Laugh, call them idiots and continue right on with your story. I've noticed that the stories they tend to flame are very good ones that don't deserve the flames. Don't worry about them, they're just jealous because they can't write for shit and we can! ^-^! Well, all that bullshit said and out of the way, on with the story!
Back at the Paris Umbrella base two recently hired scientists by the names Of Alexander Wagner and
David Johansson were discussing the incidents at Raccoon city. They were about to enter the lab but,
were stopped by a voice over the intercom.
"All personal report to the conference room immediately. Repeat all personal report to the conference
room immediately."
"Okay, where the hell is the conference room?" David asked.
Alex shrugged.
"I don't know. But, it said 'all personal', so let's just follow the others scientists."
David nodded and they turned to follow the other employees to their destination.
Back at the apartment, Chris, Claire, and Luis were getting ready to board the jet that Chris had stolen from the Antarctic based to escape in. Claire sighed as she got on.
~I can't believe I'm doing this. I can't believe I'm actually going back to Rockfort. What more is there to do
over there? The Ashford twins are dead. That means there's no one to run the island and anyone could
just... Oh god!~
"Claire, are you alright?"
Claire snapped out of her thoughts and turned to Chris.
"Yeah, I'm ok."
"Are you sure? You went pale for a minute there."
"Yes, I'm fine. I'm just nervous about going back to Rockfort, that's all."
Chris nodded in understanding and helped Claire get into the jet. Once they were all in, Chris turned the jet
on and took off. Luis noticed how Claire began to shake slightly and put a comforting hand on her
shoulder.
"Don't worry sweetheart. I promise you, everything's going to be alright."
Claire nodded.
~Should I tell him about that dream? Oh why not. I'm already on my way to Rockfort, so what harm could it
do.~
"Lu, remember how I said I had a new nightmare last night that I didn't want to talk about?"
Luis nodded.
"Are you ready to tell me what it was?"
"Yeah, I guess…"
Luis sighed and adjusted his glasses.
"Claire, from now on, at least until we've figured out just the hell is going on, you must tell me every dream
and vision you have. Understanding them could serve you well and perhaps even save your life."
Claire stared at him dumbfounded.
"Claire, you're not having these dreams and visions for nothing. You wouldn't be so shaken up about them if they were just that. Plus, they wouldn't have lasted this long. I know you, you're stronger than that.
Somehow, deep in your subconscious, no matter how much you want to deny it, you know that it's not
over. Your dreams are trying to tell you something and it's absolutely crucial that you tell me what you
remember. They could hold the key to finally putting an end to this whole mess."
Claire sighed.
"I dreamt that I was back at the Ashford mansion in the room with all the paintings. I heard a voice and hid
behind some stairs. A young girl who's probably no older than me walked in with a camera. She looked so
much like Steve that I can almost swear that they're related, but her eyes were brown and Steve's were
green. Plus, I've never seen the girl before in my life! I don't know if she's even a real person or not."
Luis put a hand to his chin in thought.
"Did you catch the girl's name?"
"Her name is Aly. She turned around before I could see her full name."
"I see. What happened to her?"
"She started taking pictures and out of nowhere a hunter out came and attacked her. I tried to run out from under the stairs, but it was as if I was frozen in place. It bit her and she had to smash a vase and kill it with
the shards. It turns out the hunter was poisonous and she had a nasty purplish blue swell on her arm.
About a minute later some zombies showed up and attacked her."
"Mm-hmm. Is that all you remember?"
Claire shook her head.
"No. I remember hearing the zombies. I tried to tell Aly that they approaching but, it was if she couldn't hear me. She screamed when she saw the zombies. I tried to tell her to go upstairs, and almost as if she heard
me, she did. She found a loaded gun on a table and began shooting but, she ran out of bullets. She tried
running to the doors on the both sides of the room but, they were locked. I managed to get out from under
the stairs and tried to go to the upper floor to help her, but I froze in place again. I was able to throw the
gun I was holding up to her, though. She grabbed it and began shooting as a zombie that was crawling bit
her in the ankle. She ran out of bullets and there were still a two or three zombies left standing. After that I
thought for sure she was screwed until..."
"Until what? What happened, Claire?"
Claire took a deep breath and fought not to let the tears that were foaming in her eyes flow.
"The door behind her burst opened and someone grabbed Aly by the wrist and shot the remaining
zombies with a magnum. Oh god, I can still remember how pale her face went when she was who it was. I
guess it was someone she didn't expect to see. She was then dragged into the broken door and that was
the end of the dream."
"Did you get a good look at who it was that grabbed Aly?"
"No, all I saw were the hands. I do remember seeing black gloves on them, though."
Luis let what Claire had just told him sink in.
~Hmm, interesting. The only logical explanation I can come up with is that Claire will meet someone at
Rockfort who will remind her of Steve.~
"Well Claire, the only thing I can think of that makes any sense is that when we get to Rockfort, you will
meet someone who will remind you of Steve. It doesn't even have to be a guy either. I strongly
suggest that you keep this dream in mind, Claire. It maybe valuable to you later."
Claire nodded.
"But, how do you explain her getting bitten by a hunter and zombies and the fact that she knew what they
were?"
"Well, basicly speaking, this dream has three meanings. First, you may meet someone, second, Aly getting
bitten and being taken away by an unknown person is a warning to be careful, and third, someone or
something is calling you back to Rockfort. There's a mystery there that's just begging to be solved.
Someone wants to be found out."
"Or someone wants someone or something else exposed."
Claire and turned to Chris.
"What? You didn't think I wasn't listening did you, sis? I wanted to know what was going on too."
Claire laughed.
"I should have known you'd be listening you little eavesdropper."
"Hey, I'm your big brother. If there's something bothering you, then I have every damn right to know about
it."
Luis chuckled.
"He's right Claire."
Claire sighed and shook her head.
~Why do I even bother trying to keep anything from him? He'll find out one way or another. He always does.~
Claire couldn't help the small smile that came to lips at the thought. She was grateful to have a brother like a Chris. Lord knew she would hunt down and destory anyone who'd dare hurt him just like he would do for
her. With that comforting thought she leaned her back against the seat and drifted off to sleep.
A/N: Well, just as promised I updated. I did it sooner than I thought too. Yay! ^-^. Anyway, sorry for the
repetitiveness in this chapter. I have a pretty good idea for what Claire's next dream should be. *LAUGHS
EVILLY* Oh man, poor Claire. I'm putting her through so much shit.
*CLAIRE* You're a bitch, Libby. I love you, but you're a bitch.
*LIBBY* Claire! Didn't think you'd actually be here. Thank you. I try.
*CLAIRE* Yes, you do. So, what's the idea for my next dream? *Bats hers eyes adoringly.*
*LIBBY* Aww. *Almost gives in, but quickly snaps out of it.* Ha! I'm not gonna tell you. I'm not gonna give it
away for the readers. Nice try though, you almost had me.
*CLAIRE* Damn.
*LIBBY* You're just gonna have to wait until the next chapter just like everyone else.
*CLAIRE* Well, don't wait damn near a year like you did last time.
*LIBBY* You know, I do have a little thing called work and school to attend to. Perhaps you'd like to get
yourself acquainted with them sometime. Oh, and I got a man too, so you know how that goes.
*CLAIRE* Yep. You're definitely a bitch.
*LIBBY* I love you too, Claire. Well everyone, until the next update which I'm hoping will be soon so Claire
can stop bugging me, take care and don't forget to review.
*CLAIRE* I resent that.
*LIBBY* *snickers* Bye everybody.
'unwanted events' are most definitely are gonna happen. Oh, and don't worry Hello Caption, you'll definitely find out who Aly is soon enough. Have you figured out exactly who she is yet? By the way, I keep reading about a Mr. Madison and a Peanutbuttersunshine who keep flaming people. Can anyone tell me who these losers are? Take my advice people, when they or anyone else flames ya, just do what I do. Laugh, call them idiots and continue right on with your story. I've noticed that the stories they tend to flame are very good ones that don't deserve the flames. Don't worry about them, they're just jealous because they can't write for shit and we can! ^-^! Well, all that bullshit said and out of the way, on with the story!
Back at the Paris Umbrella base two recently hired scientists by the names Of Alexander Wagner and
David Johansson were discussing the incidents at Raccoon city. They were about to enter the lab but,
were stopped by a voice over the intercom.
"All personal report to the conference room immediately. Repeat all personal report to the conference
room immediately."
"Okay, where the hell is the conference room?" David asked.
Alex shrugged.
"I don't know. But, it said 'all personal', so let's just follow the others scientists."
David nodded and they turned to follow the other employees to their destination.
Back at the apartment, Chris, Claire, and Luis were getting ready to board the jet that Chris had stolen from the Antarctic based to escape in. Claire sighed as she got on.
~I can't believe I'm doing this. I can't believe I'm actually going back to Rockfort. What more is there to do
over there? The Ashford twins are dead. That means there's no one to run the island and anyone could
just... Oh god!~
"Claire, are you alright?"
Claire snapped out of her thoughts and turned to Chris.
"Yeah, I'm ok."
"Are you sure? You went pale for a minute there."
"Yes, I'm fine. I'm just nervous about going back to Rockfort, that's all."
Chris nodded in understanding and helped Claire get into the jet. Once they were all in, Chris turned the jet
on and took off. Luis noticed how Claire began to shake slightly and put a comforting hand on her
shoulder.
"Don't worry sweetheart. I promise you, everything's going to be alright."
Claire nodded.
~Should I tell him about that dream? Oh why not. I'm already on my way to Rockfort, so what harm could it
do.~
"Lu, remember how I said I had a new nightmare last night that I didn't want to talk about?"
Luis nodded.
"Are you ready to tell me what it was?"
"Yeah, I guess…"
Luis sighed and adjusted his glasses.
"Claire, from now on, at least until we've figured out just the hell is going on, you must tell me every dream
and vision you have. Understanding them could serve you well and perhaps even save your life."
Claire stared at him dumbfounded.
"Claire, you're not having these dreams and visions for nothing. You wouldn't be so shaken up about them if they were just that. Plus, they wouldn't have lasted this long. I know you, you're stronger than that.
Somehow, deep in your subconscious, no matter how much you want to deny it, you know that it's not
over. Your dreams are trying to tell you something and it's absolutely crucial that you tell me what you
remember. They could hold the key to finally putting an end to this whole mess."
Claire sighed.
"I dreamt that I was back at the Ashford mansion in the room with all the paintings. I heard a voice and hid
behind some stairs. A young girl who's probably no older than me walked in with a camera. She looked so
much like Steve that I can almost swear that they're related, but her eyes were brown and Steve's were
green. Plus, I've never seen the girl before in my life! I don't know if she's even a real person or not."
Luis put a hand to his chin in thought.
"Did you catch the girl's name?"
"Her name is Aly. She turned around before I could see her full name."
"I see. What happened to her?"
"She started taking pictures and out of nowhere a hunter out came and attacked her. I tried to run out from under the stairs, but it was as if I was frozen in place. It bit her and she had to smash a vase and kill it with
the shards. It turns out the hunter was poisonous and she had a nasty purplish blue swell on her arm.
About a minute later some zombies showed up and attacked her."
"Mm-hmm. Is that all you remember?"
Claire shook her head.
"No. I remember hearing the zombies. I tried to tell Aly that they approaching but, it was if she couldn't hear me. She screamed when she saw the zombies. I tried to tell her to go upstairs, and almost as if she heard
me, she did. She found a loaded gun on a table and began shooting but, she ran out of bullets. She tried
running to the doors on the both sides of the room but, they were locked. I managed to get out from under
the stairs and tried to go to the upper floor to help her, but I froze in place again. I was able to throw the
gun I was holding up to her, though. She grabbed it and began shooting as a zombie that was crawling bit
her in the ankle. She ran out of bullets and there were still a two or three zombies left standing. After that I
thought for sure she was screwed until..."
"Until what? What happened, Claire?"
Claire took a deep breath and fought not to let the tears that were foaming in her eyes flow.
"The door behind her burst opened and someone grabbed Aly by the wrist and shot the remaining
zombies with a magnum. Oh god, I can still remember how pale her face went when she was who it was. I
guess it was someone she didn't expect to see. She was then dragged into the broken door and that was
the end of the dream."
"Did you get a good look at who it was that grabbed Aly?"
"No, all I saw were the hands. I do remember seeing black gloves on them, though."
Luis let what Claire had just told him sink in.
~Hmm, interesting. The only logical explanation I can come up with is that Claire will meet someone at
Rockfort who will remind her of Steve.~
"Well Claire, the only thing I can think of that makes any sense is that when we get to Rockfort, you will
meet someone who will remind you of Steve. It doesn't even have to be a guy either. I strongly
suggest that you keep this dream in mind, Claire. It maybe valuable to you later."
Claire nodded.
"But, how do you explain her getting bitten by a hunter and zombies and the fact that she knew what they
were?"
"Well, basicly speaking, this dream has three meanings. First, you may meet someone, second, Aly getting
bitten and being taken away by an unknown person is a warning to be careful, and third, someone or
something is calling you back to Rockfort. There's a mystery there that's just begging to be solved.
Someone wants to be found out."
"Or someone wants someone or something else exposed."
Claire and turned to Chris.
"What? You didn't think I wasn't listening did you, sis? I wanted to know what was going on too."
Claire laughed.
"I should have known you'd be listening you little eavesdropper."
"Hey, I'm your big brother. If there's something bothering you, then I have every damn right to know about
it."
Luis chuckled.
"He's right Claire."
Claire sighed and shook her head.
~Why do I even bother trying to keep anything from him? He'll find out one way or another. He always does.~
Claire couldn't help the small smile that came to lips at the thought. She was grateful to have a brother like a Chris. Lord knew she would hunt down and destory anyone who'd dare hurt him just like he would do for
her. With that comforting thought she leaned her back against the seat and drifted off to sleep.
A/N: Well, just as promised I updated. I did it sooner than I thought too. Yay! ^-^. Anyway, sorry for the
repetitiveness in this chapter. I have a pretty good idea for what Claire's next dream should be. *LAUGHS
EVILLY* Oh man, poor Claire. I'm putting her through so much shit.
*CLAIRE* You're a bitch, Libby. I love you, but you're a bitch.
*LIBBY* Claire! Didn't think you'd actually be here. Thank you. I try.
*CLAIRE* Yes, you do. So, what's the idea for my next dream? *Bats hers eyes adoringly.*
*LIBBY* Aww. *Almost gives in, but quickly snaps out of it.* Ha! I'm not gonna tell you. I'm not gonna give it
away for the readers. Nice try though, you almost had me.
*CLAIRE* Damn.
*LIBBY* You're just gonna have to wait until the next chapter just like everyone else.
*CLAIRE* Well, don't wait damn near a year like you did last time.
*LIBBY* You know, I do have a little thing called work and school to attend to. Perhaps you'd like to get
yourself acquainted with them sometime. Oh, and I got a man too, so you know how that goes.
*CLAIRE* Yep. You're definitely a bitch.
*LIBBY* I love you too, Claire. Well everyone, until the next update which I'm hoping will be soon so Claire
can stop bugging me, take care and don't forget to review.
*CLAIRE* I resent that.
*LIBBY* *snickers* Bye everybody.