Resident Evil: Evolution
The darkened streets of Burbank were eerily quiet. There were scattered corpses strewn randomly throughout the city. The rain pouring down only added to the dismal, creepy environment.
One of the more rotted, bloody looking corpses lie on the sidewalk. "Unnnggggghhhhhh"
the seemingly dead man got himself up and shuffled around, moaning unintelligibly. The creature was hungry...
Shadow sat bolt up right in bed. Bare-chested, covered in a thin lair of cold sweat. "What the hell happened?" he leaned back, resting his hands on his pillow, and felt- metal? Reaching under his pillow he pulled what seemed to be a 9mm beretta. He hesitantly got out of bed. Something didn't feel right here. He explored the room. There was a book on the night stand. He opened the book to;
October 6th, 1998
I've been stuck in this god-forsaken hell-hole for almost three days now. Most of the team is dead, except for Shadow, and myself. There's something very unsettling about this city. When people here die, they don't stay dead. They get back up. Not as humans, though. They're like the living dead!! That's what happened to JoJo, and Weston. I fear that we will not leave this necropolis alive...
October 7th 1998
I was bitten on the arm by one of those freaks this morning. I've been feeling like hell all day, I mean more than the usual. Suddenly, I'm eating more of the rations. I've been feeling insanely hungry all day.
October 8th 1998
I've found a survivor. I told him that we would do our best to get him out of here alive. He came with us in hopes of escaping. I'm not letting him turn into one of those things!!!
October 9th 1998
Can't be long, cause really hungry. Need find food. Man coming with us look at me funny. Must go. Find food. Man making me hungry...
Shadow stopped reading. Jesus Christ!! This can't be real!!!
He heard something.It sounded... juicy. Throwing on the leather jacket hanging on the door, he went downstairs. The kitchen, right there was tiny. There was a shadowy figure crouched down over something. He took a single step towards it. The figure looked up. The man's face was rotted!!! a handful of flesh was right near his mouth. "Unhhhhhhh" the creature moaned. Devouring the piece of flesh, he stood up and moved slowly towards Shadow. He raised the gun, training it on the man's torso. "That's far enough! Don't move!" the creature didn't seem to understand. He fired one shot into the thing's abdomen, getting. It barely flinched. Another shot knocked the man's arm off, still it advanced toward's him. A shot to his chest, no effect. "Why wont you die, damn you?!?!?!?!" he yelled. A bullet straight into the monster's brain. It fell to the floor. His gun still trained on the man, ready to shoot him if he so much as twitched. A pool of blood formed around him. He lowered the gun "what the hell is WRONG with this city!!!" Shadow said, scared out of his mind.