Real Survival Horror

Chapter 1

Academic evil

Do you ever recall playing a game and being paranoid afterwards?

Do you ever recall wanting to feel the paranoia again?

Do you ever recall wanting to be in the game?

Joking to your friends about zombies and monsters being where ever they are not looking?

This is the beginning of true fear, when your paranoia and jokes become a reality of horror.

Welcome to the real world of survival horror.

A mid-eastern town in England, Hull City, the birthplace of the real T- Virus.

This is a story where T.V. and games can provoke people to do things they shouldn't. They say that its stupid that a game like resident evil can provoke violence among real people, who ever said that was wrong.

Early on a Monday morning, just as the bin men where coming round to dispose of the local peoples rubbish. They knew little of what went on in one of those houses this night before. All they know is that there cleaning up the crap, but not washing away the evidence.

The night before two boys about the age of 17 stood at the workstation in the garage. One of these boys was at a medium height with scruffy brown hair and a blonde stubble running round the rim of his mouth, he had a long lab coat on that ran down to his knees and black trousers on underneath. The other boy was tall and wore complete black cloths; he had blonde gelled back hair and a stern face. The garage they where in was scruffily decorated in resident evil posters and magazine cut outs the glass had been taken out of the windows and replaced with tight bolted wood. The workstation they where working at was packed with lab equipment from top to bottom and end to end. These two boys had an obsession with resident evil. They wanted to make there own movie. Starring them as Albert Wesker and Will Birkins they wanted to create a substance that looked exactly like the T-virus and the G-virus. The problem was that they were using real substances that they had stolen from the college chemistry lab. They had successfully created two liquids that looked like the T and G-virus. They decided to call it a night, for they did have college in the morning.

That night after they had both gone to bed, the parent of the boy who lived there went into the garage, to get something from the garage fridge. She noticed all the illegal chemicals that had been used. In her state of anger, she took a black bin liner and poured all the liquids into it and all the glass and lab equipment that looked like they could have been stolen as well. In her haste she cut her hand, but carried on in and even more pissed off state. She through the bin liner into the bin at the front of the house, ready for it to be picked up the next morning.

The next morning the bin had been had been collected and 'Will's' alarm went off, 'Will' staggered out of bed and towards the bath room before he could reach the bath room his hyper little 11 year old sister beat him to it, he shouted from the other side of the door hyper like, "Sorry Ben first come first serve" Ben banged on the door,

"C'mon Chloe I need a piss, I'm going to be late for college" Chloe shouted back,

"You should have set your alarm earlier then shouldn't you" Ben banged on the door more. He finally got into the bathroom after his sister and had a piss and a wash. He quickly got dressed and grabbed his bag and ran out the door shouting,

"Bye mum I'll pick up a breakfast bar on the way to school" He ran out the door, just as his mum and dad pulled their heads out of the lifeless bloody corpse of his little sister"

As he ran out of his house on to the path that ran down the side of his street, Coronation Rd. He ran straight into two young men, about his age, one was tall dressed in a blue, waist length Nike jacket and black trousers with black tatty shoes, his skin was tanned, a lighter shade of his brown spiked up hair, the other lad was a tiny bit shorter that him and was wearing blue faded to grey jeans on and a black and blue Kangol fleece, with his zip pulled down half way to his chest with his sun glasses hanging off the V, he had a white t-shirt on underneath, his face was rounded and freckled up due to the mid-summer sun, this made his skin look more pale. He took less pride in his hair that the first boy, but it always seems to fall into the same long curtains every morning. He had a rather angry look on his face as Ben ran into them pushing them off the pavement onto the road,

"What's his hurry?" he asked

"Well it is five minutes before college starts Rob, we're going to be late"

"What else is new?" Rob replied

"Hang on don't we get our exam results today from last months exams?"

"Yea we do, lets go" Rob replied, the two boys sped up their walking speed, in order to get to college on time.

They made it to college in time to receive their exam results. The first boy walked up to the desk, the lady asked,

"Can I have you name please"

"It's Phillip" he replied

"What's your second name?" she asked

"Oh yea sorry, Seymour, Phillip Seymour" he said with a slight chuckle, he took his results and joined Rob, who was sat in the college refectory, "So what did you get?" Phill asked, Rob looked really disappointed, looking down into the table, "Don't worry Rob you can take the exam again when I take it"

"Why would I want to do that?" he said talking into the table,

"You not thinking about giving up are you Rob?" Phill said really concerned
"No, he said still talking into the table again" he raised his head in sly delight, "I passed!"

"You bastard" Phill said sarcastically,

"So." Rob said, "what did you get?" he asked

"A merit in heath and social care, 8 marks off a distinction" Phill said

"Tough luck dude" Rob replied. People started to vacate the refectory, "Well time to go to lesson," Rob said standing up and grabbing his bag, "what you got" he asked

"Biology" Phill said with little enthusiasm, "but we are dissecting rats today so that should prove interesting" they both walked off to lesson.

About 2 hours ago at the quarry,

"Where do you want this pile-a-crap bill?" the driver of the dumpster shouted to the quarry director

"Just over there frank, by the rotten meat" shouted the quarry director. The driver reversed his dumpster closer into the quarry. A pack of rat started to scatter from the meat as he dumped the rubbish from the truck. As soon as the dumpster had drove away, the rats began to feast again, now they were feasting on the freshly infected meat. About five minutes later the exterminator came in to kill the rats so that they could be sent off to colleges fro dissection later on in the morning. The rats were killed and cleaned and sent off and little claustrophobic boxes to the colleges.

Phill put on his lab coat for biology and walked over to his desk. The teacher walked round slapping rats on people's tables, explaining about the rats, "These rats came fresh from the quarry this morning, so don't be put off by the awful smell, now apply your face masks" Phill put on his face mask, he turned to his neighbour Claire, and said

"Hello Clarice" in a Hannibal Lector style voice,

"Stop fooling, Claire said with a playful slap to Phill's arm.

"Now pin your rats feet down too the table with the four pins provided" the teacher explained, then a small voice came from the class, "Err miss, I only have three pins" the teacher sighed with lack of patience
"Then just use three!" the teacher shouted over to him. "Now find the top of the rats rib cage by feeling from it with your fingers,

"AHHHH! The rat bit me!" shouted some one from the back of the class, every one looked round showing him all the attention, "ha just kidding" he said averting his eyes from his fingers that where placed on the rat. The rat that was meant to be dead opened its eyes and launched its sharp fangs at the boys' fingers, while every one was watching. "AHHHHH, you little shit!" he shouted again, but this time every one knew that with out a shadow of a doubt that the rat bit him, every body watched and laughed at him. But Phill wasn't really paying attention, he was to busy to busy making his first incision, he cut deep into the rats rib cage and the rat moved, Phill thought he had just cut a nerve so he carried on cutting down the rats underbelly. The rat began to move again this time it was pulling its feet up by force,

"Miss, my rat is alive, even after I sliced a hole through its under belly" he shouted over to the teacher who was seeing to the trouble makers fingers. Phill's rat pulled its self up off it's back and onto all fours, It's blood was flooding the table, the rat was crawling round the table, Phill stepped back towards the corner of the class near the closet, Claire, Phill's neighbour was screaming through her mask looking at the rat. The rat noticed her and launched itself at her face it was scratching at her face and trying to get through her mask, it ripped through her mask like paper and crawled right down her throat, it started to devourer her from the inside, the whole class stared in horror as Claire dropped down dead to the floor. The class was silent from a moment, they listened, they could hear small noises like pins dropping, that in fact is exactly what it was, all of a sudden all the rats in the class leaped up and started to attack the students, Phill backed up and into the closet.

While in the closet he could hear the loud ear piercing screams of the students in the lab, he felt like he should go out there and help them, but he knew that if he did he would die. He stayed in the closet, until things seemed like they had calmed down.

He cautiously walked out of the closet, he saw the mutilated bodies of his classmates, he could hear the scream now coming from out side his classroom, in the halls. He heard something move, Phill removed the scalpel from his lab jacket front pocket and approached the area where he heard the noise, he saw that one of his classmates was still alive. It was Kevin, Phill ran up to him,

"Kev, are you ok?" he said kneeling down next to him, Kevin spoke,

"No, It's inside me" he said to Phill

"Your going to be ok" I'll get you to a hospital" he said then muttered under his breath, "somehow"

"Phill, I know when I'm done" all of a sudden Kevin's stomach began to pulsate, and a rats nose began to stick out, Kevin began to shout,

"FUCKING KILL IT" then he dropped his head lifelessly, the rat stuck its head out of Kevin's stomach and Phill took his scalpel and cut it off.