Real Survival Horror
Chapter 2
Other Survivors
The halls
of the college had become rivers of blood and banks of dead bodies;
nothing was left living that could be seen. The stairs dripped with
blood from step to step, an individual rat would scuttle down the
stairs dragging its white fur in the blood of its victims.
Behind
closed doors in the college, unsuspecting people sit. Some sit in
fear after hearing the horrific screams from outside their door, they
sit in fear and await their fate. Others sit unsuspectingly as the
small four legged demons approach their classroom.
The college
basement was a quiet place; this is where they have the photography
dark rooms and movie editing suits are, not many people go down
their, it's a two at a time job from both rooms, the photography dark
room and the editing suit. Both rooms were occupied.
The dark
room. The door on the left of the basement corridor was taken by two
boys. One was Rob, he was accompanied by his classmate John, John is
a well built lad with a rounded well defined face, he wore a black
leather jacket and black jeans, he was standing and laughing as Rob
was developing a photo of Kev pulling a stupid face. John took the
photo and hung it up on the drying line, which hung along the front
wall opposite the door. Behind the drying line there where many
photos that other student's had done before them. Rob looked at his
watch and noticed the time; it was nearly time from the end of the
lesson.
"C'mon John we need to get these negatives back to Sylvia" they packed up the negatives into the packet and put them into Rob's bag, and they exited the dark room. They where walking down the basement corridor calmly, not talking, although they could hear the sounds of their own footsteps echo off the walls of the corridor. They approached the stairs they took one step and when they did they could hear something scratching on the door. It sounded like somebody's fingernails trying to scrape chippings off the door. It sounded like it was scraping from the bottom of the door rather than the top, which is were they would have anticipated the scraping to come from if it were an average height person, even though they could never have anticipated the scraping. Rob and John became immediately suspicious. John approached the door cautiously to open it. He turned the door knob very slowly, this just added suspense to the situation, he couldn't bare it so he yanked the door open and half of a person fell through the door and down the stairs, rob jumped back in fright. The body just laid there, face down, it was covered in blood and had tiny bits of white fur scattered around the bottom of the body where it had been roughly cut in half. John came down the stairs to see it. Rob bent down to see who it was by looking at the face. He moved back when he saw it twitch.
"John I think this guy is still alive" Rob said. John looked down it the bodies face, and said,
"Really?"
all of a sudden Robs overactive imagination came into play and he
thought of what it could be. It this guy was scratching on the door
and he was dead then he must be. Rob pulled John back quickly as the
body came to life and swiped its bloody hands at his face. The guy
was now ravenously crawling along the floor. It was white eyed and
pale skinned and it was spitting saliva as it growled. It trailed
blood behind it from its wound. Rob and John backed off and into the
Dark room. While in there the monster was scratching on their door
frantically trying to get in.
In the room opposite the dark
room, the editing suit, 'Will' and 'Wesker' were getting ready to
make there own resident evil movie. These two where obsessed. They
were about to close off when they heard the commotion coming from
outside. 'Wesker' pulled across the peephole on the door and looked
out, he saw the ravenous Zombie trying to claw its way into the dark
room,
"What the hell?" he said, "Ben film this" Ben hesitated,
"What is it?" Ben asked
"It's a Zombie, a real Zombie!" 'Wesker' said with and excited tone. Ben pointed his camera out of the peephole, "There's nothing th..." Ben was stopped in mid sentence as the zombies bloody face jumped up at the camera. 'Wesker' grabbed a crowbar,
"Keep filming," he said
"What are you doing?" Ben asked, 'Wesker' walked out with crow bar and whacked the zombie and knocked its head off with several blows. It was all caught on camera, it was like 'Wesker' got a thrill and a taste of fame by kicking in the living corpse of this college kid.
"Mike, that was amazing" Ben said holding the camera down,
"My name's not Mike" the resident evil manic said to Ben, "my name is Albert Wesker, S.T.A.R.S alpha squad leader, and you, your not Ben your William Birkins" 'Wesker' said, 'Will' looked at 'Wesker' in confidence,
"I'm Will" they where both about to walk back into the editing suit to get some more gear to help them venture around the dead college for great movie footage when they saw the door handle to the dark room turn. 'Wesker' assumed it would be another zombie so he raised his crowbar ready to power down on it. Rob and John emerged cautiously from the dark room, 'Wesker' realised that they were survivors. 'Will' saw them and put the camera into a medium sized brown leather bag, which had a small hole in the front, he knew that they would have something against them doing what they are about to do, they wouldn't want them to expose the deaths of hundreds of students, especially seeing the state they are in.
"Thanks" Rob said sincerely,
"It's a good thing I was here" 'Wesker' replied, Rob walked out of the door, "We need to find a way out of here, I'm hoping the doors will all be accessible" Rob said. 'Wesker' knew that they were going to make them leave the college, as soon as possible. In fear of not getting enough footage to make his dream resident evil movie, so he raised his crow bar to Robs head and knocked him out with one blow, John came out of the dark room and he swung his crow bar against him as well. Both of them now lay knocked out on the corridor floor. "C'mon Will, we need to get out of here there is lots to be filmed out there" 'Will' followed
"What if they wake up?" 'Will' pondered
"By
that time we should be long gone" 'Wesker' said, "now lets
go!" he ordered.
Phill sat still in the biology lab. He
was still mourning quietly over the death of his classmates. A river
of tears runs from both of his eyes. His eyes had turned red in
horror. Now the blood covered tables reminded him of the horrific
incident. Phill stood up for the first time since Kev's death, he
walked over to the closet in the corner of the room where he once
hid, in the closet where all sorts of things, things that could be
used for a weapon. He picked up the broomstick and vigorously snapped
the broom end off it. He also pulled the plastic skeleton off its
stand and yanked the metal pole out of the board on the floor. These
he could use as weapons, Phill was now going to concentrate on
getting arse out of this death trap.
Phill vacated the biology
lab into the bloodstained halls. The halls were piled up with
mutilated bodies, most of them that had been torn through the chest
by those murderous rats. It was very quiet; this to Phill was a good
thing and a bad thing. If there is any sign of noise or movement it
could either be one of two things; either someone is alive, or there
is one or more of those rats still around. He walked slowly down the
silent halls; he was paranoid every time he heard the noise of his
own footstep. He wanted to find a way out. There are only four ways
out of the college; two back doors and two front doors, he was no
where near the back of the college, his only option at the time to
get to the left front door. This meant he had to head though the
student lounge, if there had been a massacre through there he doesn't
think he could handle it. He stared through the plain glass doors and
saw to his horror dozens of dead bodies, they all looked so scared
with frozen expressions on their faces. Phill turned back and started
to be sick in the opposite direction, he couldn't handle it. While he
was making a puddle of sick on the floor his ears perked up as he
heard a banging on the door of the student lounge, Phill turned
around and saw, which looked to him like a monster. It was banging
ravenously on the door, until it eventually broke the lock, Phill
pushed the door, the Zombie started to crack the glass on the door,
Phill couldn't hold it forever, so he took his metal pole and shoved
it through the two door handles baring the door shut. The zombie was
still banging on the door, looking at Phill like he was its next
meal. Phill took the door on the left of the corridor, this would
lead him round the student lounge to the vicinity of the front door.
Little did Phill know is that his every move was being recorded and
he was being followed by 'Will' and 'Wesker'
"Did you get all that Will?
"Sure did Wesker" the two boys walked on following Phill round the student lounge, they knew that he wasn't going to escape, because they had made it impossible for any one but themselves to escape.
