This is a really old fic of mine, probably my first, I wrote this over two years ago ^_^0 no I never finished it, but now that Resident Evil is famous again I figured, what they hay, I'll put it up and probably finish it. This is a great fic so far, I'm working on the second chapter already and I'm hoping it isn't too scary, my sister read what I wrote already and was practically shaking, go me! I've finally accomplished frightening someone with a story ^_^ Oh well, this fic takes place in Raccoon City, for those of you who don't know, it is the city where ummm… I think the RE 2 and Nemesis took place, I don't know about the others, those are just the two I've played that took place there, yeah I'm a gamer. Well read and review, I wanna know if this sucks or not, and whether I should continue it or not. I'll put up the second chapter hopefully tomorrow or Wednesday, it's very creepy, this first chapter isn't bad at all, it's more funny if anything, but I'll warn you, the second chapter is something else O.o I'll let you read now, sorries.

Disclaimer: No, I don't own Gundam Wing. No I don't own Resident Evil. I may be demented and evil enough to be thought of as the creator of RE but no, I didn't make it. I own none of these characters, I'm just a gothic girl with a little too much time on my hands, don't sue me you'll get only pocket lint and maybe a few pennies, but that's all.

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"Heero~ this is such a boring trip, can we at least turn on some music?" Duo complained.

The five pilots were on a road trip to the mountains for a nice vacation in the peace and quiet, unfortunately they were stuck in a vehicle with a broken air-conditioned and at the moment they were in the middle of nowhere with the sun blazing above them.

Heero drove as Trowa navigated, Quatre slept in the back between Wufei and duo, using Duo's arm as a teddy bear, he drooled on his shoulder. Wufei also slept, huddled into an uncomfortable position.

"Duo, if we put on music you'll get too loud. We're comfortable in the quiet," Heero replied to Duo's whiney request.

Another ten minutes passed and Duo's arm went numb from Quatre's unbreakable tight grip.

"Come on, Quatre, let go," Duo started shaking the boy awake.

Quatre let go, tears welting in his eyes, "Duo, you woke me up," he cried tiredly.

"It's okay, Quatre, you were just hurting my arm," Duo assured the crying blond.

Quatre wiped his tears and tried to get relaxed between the two hot and sweaty boys, but all his many attempts failed and he sat back in an angry annoyed position.

Duo sighed, "Quatre, you're making me nervous with that look on your face, here, let me help you out..." he picked up Quatre's legs and settled them on his lap, letting him lay his head on Wufei's chest, who seemed not to notice or even care.

"Damn we need to get some gas," Heero said suddenly.

Trowa glanced at the map, "We're in luck, we'll be coming up on Raccoon City, in about another 10 more miles or so, we can get gas there."

"Sounds good," Heero answered looking up at the mirror, checking on Duo, who was, at the looks of it, bored out of his mind, "Duo, want anything?" he asked.

Duo's eyes brightened, "Yeah, can we get some candy?"

Quatre opened his eyes slowly, "I want some M&M's" he said sleepily then closed his eyes.

Heero smiled and shook his head, Quatre was eating his moneys worth of M&M's, the young pilot already had two packages earlier that day, "Okay, so that's five packages of M&M's for Quatre, what kind of candy do you want, Duo?" Heero asked.

"I want some Snicker bars, the king-size, or as big as you can get!" then the hyper boy thought a moment, "And can you get some chocolate milk?" Duo asked

"Ok so that's M&M's for Quatre, Snickers for you, Duo, and a chocolate milk-I'm guessing Quatre will want one too," Heero gestured for Trowa to write everything down but to his surprise the silent boy was already doing so, "Wufei?"

Wufei's eyes opened and he peered down at the sleeping blond.

"Wufei, would you like something at the store?" Heero asked.

"I would first of all like a couple of pillows, not only for myself, but for this idiot who's drooling all over my shirt..."

"I'm not an idiot..." Quatre pouted, his eyes still closed.

"...Anyways, I'd also appreciate it if you got me a few bags of corn chips," Wufei said stroking Quatre's hair back, "Also, it's really hot, can we got some battery powered fans?"

Quatre sat up, "Yeah, it's too hot," he agreed, pulling off his shirt.

"Leave it to Quatre to do a striptease for everyone," Duo smiled evilly.

Quatre started dancing erotically between Duo and Wufei, pretending he was going to unbutton his baggy jeans.

"Yeah, go Quatre, go Quatre," both of them chanted jokingly.

Quatre stood halfway up feeling all over himself, "You know you want me, you horny bastards," he laughed.

Trowa reached up unexpectedly and took hold of Quatre's nipple, squeezing and pulling it as hard as he could, "Dammit, sit down Quatre, before you cause us to get into an accident."

Quatre squealed in pain. "Ow, you fucker!" He yelled at Trowa as he sat down.

"Quatre be quiet," Heero scolded, "We've almost reached the city.

"Finally," Wufei muttered angrily.

Duo looked up, "That's good, I'm starving," he complained.

Quatre looked up at the city ahead and immediately got a chill, there was an eerie silence that learked in the upcoming city.

A high way sign passed that read "Raccoon City," which oddly enough, gave everyone the creeps.

Heero noticed as he neared that there were many police cars blocking the entrance of the city, he looked over at Trowa who obviously also noticed, his eyes were wide and his mouth gapped open.

"Ew, what's that smell?" Quatre held his nose as the fumes of rotting flesh filled the air.

Heero kept driving, despite the many complaints from the passengers, his curiosity drove him further, Something is there, something is wrong... he thought.

The gundam boy's car came to a sudden halt, inches in front of a police car, which, of the many, was abandoned. The remnants of what seemed a gruesome battle, set the stage of a horribly lost war between the cops and something unknown, shotgun and machine gun shells carpeted the black cement.

Heero opened his door and stepped out, it was so quiet, only the sound of the winds whistling was heard.

"Heero, we shouldn't be here, we should leave," Quatre whispered from the car, he was too afraid to speak any louder and his space heart throbbed telling him that many had died or was dying.

"No, we must see if we can help," Heero answered.

That was enough for Quatre, he fully trusted Heero now, and he crawled over the petrified Duo, and left the car.

Quatre, do you feel anything?" Heero asked.

The blond pilot turned to his companion, "Yes, I feel something, I feel the souls of many-so many people crying for help, they are dying," Quatre shivered and closed his eyes as he leaned against the car.

"We should help?" Heero looked on into the wreckage.

"Perhaps... I feel something evil, Heero, something horrible, it blankets this whole city like the aroma of the dead fills our nostrils, I fear for our lives and of what we may find. I've never felt like this before, it-the pain not only hurts my chest, but it's burning my whole body and soul." Quatre crossed his arms over his chest, feeling his bodies warmth and sweat, "If there are people suffering we should help them, from the looks of it, if we don't nobody will and they will suffer on," he finished.

Duo regained his senses, "I'm totally with what Quatre said, and we need to help, if there's people in need, what better heroes to save them then ourselves?" He forced a smile, "I may not have a special feeling thing like Quatre, but I do have that gut instinct in me that tells me something evil is here. So I say we need to investigate, but our main priority is to save those people, get the gas we need maybe, and get the hell away from here," Duo stepped out of the car also, joining the two.

Heero smiled for a moment as Trowa and Wufei followed Duo, not saying a word, "then it's settled, we'll go in."

The five boys looked on observing all of the obstacles.

Heero was the first to begin the climb over the police automobiles, Quatre followed behind, pulling himself on top of the first car, he stood up and began jumping from car-to-car passing Heero in the process. Duo followed Quatre's suit while Wufei and Trowa imitated Heero's slow and steady sliding over the cars.

Duo followed Quatre only a couple of jumps behind, nearing the end of the wreckage, suddenly Quatre stopped on the last car staring down, Duo also stopped watching as the young pilots eyes grew wide, "What's up Quatre?" he asked, but no answer came from him.

Heero climbed on the car Duo stood on, "What's over there Quatre?" he asked but still no answer.

Duo looked at Heero, a worried expression on his face.

Heero took action and started jumping on the cars over to Quatre, putting a hand on the blonde's shoulder, he looked over the edge of the car to find a partially rotted corps of an officer. Many pieces of the man were torn out, it seemed as if a dog had attacked him, greenish-yellow liquid oozed form the exposed contaminated flesh.

Tears streamed down Quatre's cheeks, and he turn around in shame.

"It's okay, Quatre, let's just go," Heero said.

Quatre sat down and began to sob.

Duo watched from afar, still curious but now bewildered over why his friend was crying, "Quatre," he whispered to himself then made his way to the two leaders.

Trowa and Wufei had stopped halfway appearing to be ignoring the situation.

"I'm sorry, you guys," Quatre wiped his tears, "I just couldn't handle it..."

Heero and Duo sat down by Quatre.

"We can turn back..." Heero suggested.

"No, we have to go, we must!" Quatre stood back up.

Duo glanced over the side of the car to see what had caused his friends breakdown and gasped at the sight then turned away.

Heero stood up also, "Wufei, Trowa, come on, everything is okay!" Heero called to the two chilling pilots.

Trowa looked up," Whatever," he muttered and both of the silent soldiers made there way over.

Finally they were all united again, and they all rested on the car Quatre stopped on.

"Should we split up?" Duo asked.

"No," Quatre answered, "If we split up we run the risk of getting lost, plus we also work better together as a whole, we are weak apart."

"But if we split up we can get things done quicker," Heero disagreed with him.

The other boys nodded in agreement.

"That may be true, but what if one of us gets lost, or hurt, or even need help?" Quatre pleaded against the others.

"If-if won't happen, or wont either, we need to get this done ASAP!" Wufei replied sternly.

Quatre shook his head and sighed as everyone came to there conclusion of working on there own.

"Then let's go..." Trowa said stepping off of the car.

Heero followed and looked around, the city was a mess, several cars were crashed against the walls of the buildings and fences were positioned at most corners.

"Quatre, you check out the R.P.D. Building and check for any people," Heero said pointing out a large building that was right by the car

"Dammit, why can't Duo go?" The blond boy complained.

"No way, Heero told you to go!" Duo backed away.

Heero gave Quatre a demanding glare.

Quatre shifted nervously, "fine, I'll go dammit!" he kicked a piece of broken glass and marched towards the building, the others watched for a few seconds and left.

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So, what did you think? Did you like? Ummmy….please review, you don't gotta but it's always great to have some encouragement.