Billy's Story
Adapted form RE:O
By: Tyler Graham
Chapter 2: Discoveries
It was cold, damp on the area I was hiding, no matter what I could not let them find me. S.T.A.R.S., or whoever they are, should be leaving soon, or that was the idea. That was when I saw what tore apart the train cars, some kind of monstrous humanoid leach; I knew that this creature had come from Umbrella, but why that had sent it, was the only question. I soon found to almost like one of the members, so I followed her, keeping at a distance, but all the wile, admiring her in her brilliance, I quickly found out her name was Rebecca Chambers; and as I predicted, they were S.T.A.R.S.; not the most comforting thought, they were the elite, the 'don't fuck with us' kind of people. She was a medic, very hot, could be good for a few nights, but I kept feeling something, something strong, but every time I would try to pursue what that something was, I could never quiet grasp it. It had been three days from their arrival, still looking for me. Eventually they came to the train, surprisingly they found it. Rebecca explored it wile the other members (later found their bodies, and found that one was named Enricko Chavez.) searched the grounds for any survivors, of course I was the only one.
That was when it happened; I was resting in the train again, mainly because they were out side, and because I heard strange, distant, howling. At that moment Rebecca walked in, I assumed that she expected to find someone there, but not me, not just lying there, sleeping. Of course she made quiet a racket, and she stirred me, she only got a glimpse of me because no sooner did she see me, did I see her. Up close she was very beautiful, she had the look of an ice queen going, but I could tell she had a good heart, and was a great lover. I wanted to stay, but I knew if I did I would be surly be caught. All I could do is look well at least for now. She believed it was her imagination, apparently, because she did not even look twice. Her destiny, or maybe mine, she stumbled across a dead body of the sergeant, he had the keys I needed to get out of this hell hole. If there was the right time to act, then that would have been it, so I followed with my plan, besides my better judgment. I leaped at her with my gun drawn, she would never of had a chance, I could have killed her on the spot, but I did not, over the time I had spent watching her, I felt almost as if I loved her, I could not be like my only regiment of men back in the Congo, to kill a helpless person, that is something to this day I will never do. That was when it happened, we met eye to eye, gun barrel to gun barrel. A stone cold stare, chilled the room, everything was quiet, and there was nothing to be said, only mistrust, and thievery, but with a hint of passion. The entire world stood still, just as their eyes meet, there comes a loud crashing and growling and screaming, wrenching form the door. There mesmeric stair was suddenly broken, and what appeared to be a dog, probably a black lab, had burst through the window, soon followed be a few more. They were discussing creatures, covered in blood mixed with their fur, it was hard to tell they were even dogs. Most of their mouths and jaws seemed to be blown or torn off, either way it was not a pretty sight.
I decided to run out of that area as soon as I could; after all, now I had the card key that would help me get out of these woods, all I had to do was start the train, and I would be home free. After I reached the near back compartment, I found that Rebecca had followed me, unwittingly probably, but she did. She was persistent on arresting me, but I decided that if she wanted to arrest me, she would have to go up some stairs. I knew that a leech human was up there, but sadly she did not. "How about this, Rebecca right, how about you go and ill stay here." This evidentially really pissed her off, but hay its her fault if she wants to bring me to jail. She eventually did go up the stairs, but only finding one creature up there, she called to me, and I did follow. (To protect her ) The creature she saw was the leech human; ill call them LH from now on. The LH looked just like a human, and even more like a living human. As Rebecca advanced on the creature, she witnessed the head of the 'man' splitting into two, and reforming on the ground. Soon the whole body followed, and there was a tidal wave of leeches. The LH then formed into a big ball of goop, and lunged at Rebecca. That was one of those times I was glad I was able to recover my trusty berretta pistol. As they lunged toward her, so did I, only I fired ten rounds into the mass, before they all retreated. I believe that my act of heroism won her trust, I don't know what the fuck is up with the bitch, but first one minute she wants to blow my brains out, the next she wants to always be by my side. Though I vainly hated to admit it to anyone, I was actually in love with her. We decided that through the roof we could reactivate the train's power, I was not the one who came up with the idea, but it was her that got punished. When we went up there the controls were clean, but after activating the switches, and connecting the wirers, the leeches had sprung though the train car and attacked her again, only this time they pushed her in to a hole in the ceiling. She could not get out. (You would think that after all her training that she would learn how to break down doors) At that exact moment the storm that had subsided earlier, returned, only this time with full force .The storm martially knocked me down, almost into the same hole as Rebecca. Thankfully I had listened to my martial arts instructors. I quickly evaded the fall, but then almost fell off the train, not exactly the best thing to happen. (Out of the frying pan and into the fire)
I escaped my whole ordeal, but now I felt a sudden urge to help Rebecca, I can't explain it, but I felt that I just had to. In my heart I felt a throbbing, a want, a need, to help her. I knew that no matter what I ever did I could never win her over. It was quiet funny actually. She reminded me of a girl I once knew in high school her name was Mie. We are good friends; well we were good friends; that is until I found that my heart bleated for her, I guess that Rebecca sort-of reminds me of her. This was the same story, actually Rebecca loves another, and so did Mie, it was funny at first, one of my best friends Joey, he was always sort-of wild, but he always had a cool head in times of need. She loved him, which was not unusual though, any girl that I liked always went to him. It was a weird curse, not a very helpful one mind you. Well I later ditched both of them, my heard still wildly longed to be with Mie, but I knew I could never be with her, we were just friends. That was why I helped Rebecca; that was why I struggled with a ice pick to unlock the door. That could be the only reason, to make up for Mie. 'I have to help her", I would tell my self, "for Mie". There was only one problem, when I picked up the ice pick, something happened, the ceiling collapsed, and there was a giant scorpion on top of the train, I end up dealing with it, I found a shotgun, so it was a piece of cake. It only took around fore shells, before the beast dropped to the ground. Though this creature was not a very fearsome one the creature was still a very massive scorpion, and it was just a matter of luck that I found a Winchester .42 hunting rifle. It was all just luck. I soon found my way back to the central door witch I perceived was the room that held Rebecca. I found that luck had smiled on me again, only this time I choose the right door, and not only that, but I was able to pick the lock with the ice pick.
I didn't know it then, but Rebecca had taking a liking to me that her interest in me was the whole reason that she chose to do this assignment. I found my self-flattered, but I soon found her on her back. There was no way to explain what happened there, how even the decaying bodies' right outside the door had not even slowed our passing. No words can describe it, there is no way to explain the feeling of true love, and the first time you fuck your love, entering her, and pushing my love into her like a torrent of emotion that had sprung into me, she moaned little at first, but that soon changed, soon I could feel her body tightening around me, I could feel her muscles gripping me with everything she had, I knew it then, she and I were one, we were of the same being, moving in sequence, joining together in a bash of love and admiration for each other. I will describe what happened the best I can. After I opened the door I found her laying motion less, her heart had stopped from what I thought; after all I am not a doctor. I tried to use what medical teachings a person could learn at a military academy. (Which is not a whole lot) after reviving her through C.P.R. I had not expected her to react so suddenly, but she did, soon we were making out, I could feel her slightly course tongue revenges mine. All I could recall was her taking off my shirt, and I hers. From there she took off her bra and I coursed her nipples, smoothly at first, but soon I was sucking on them like a new born baby on his mother's tit. I could hear her lick her lips, but they (her lips) at that time were no concern to me. As before I took off her pants, and her mine. Only this time I was preparing to go down on her, I could hear her calling for me, I could hear Mie, I don't even believe to this day I was imagining it, I know it must have been her. I continued my duty and I could feel her flexing and ungluing, ha, the one thing I was good at. All I wanted to do was fuck her, that was simple, and she knew it. She opened her legs and so I obliged her request, I climbed on top of her; I was almost worried that I may kill her with my weight, but she held out. It was almost mesmeric; there was a very simple beauty to it, the motions of passion; of lust. I could feel her climaxing, her puss was becoming warm, it was throbbing, I could feel her hot wet juices dripping over my dick, all I could feel was joy and happiness, that was when I finished, she climaxed again, and we collapsed. That was likely the last quiet moment I ever had for many years.
Adapted form RE:O
By: Tyler Graham
Chapter 2: Discoveries
It was cold, damp on the area I was hiding, no matter what I could not let them find me. S.T.A.R.S., or whoever they are, should be leaving soon, or that was the idea. That was when I saw what tore apart the train cars, some kind of monstrous humanoid leach; I knew that this creature had come from Umbrella, but why that had sent it, was the only question. I soon found to almost like one of the members, so I followed her, keeping at a distance, but all the wile, admiring her in her brilliance, I quickly found out her name was Rebecca Chambers; and as I predicted, they were S.T.A.R.S.; not the most comforting thought, they were the elite, the 'don't fuck with us' kind of people. She was a medic, very hot, could be good for a few nights, but I kept feeling something, something strong, but every time I would try to pursue what that something was, I could never quiet grasp it. It had been three days from their arrival, still looking for me. Eventually they came to the train, surprisingly they found it. Rebecca explored it wile the other members (later found their bodies, and found that one was named Enricko Chavez.) searched the grounds for any survivors, of course I was the only one.
That was when it happened; I was resting in the train again, mainly because they were out side, and because I heard strange, distant, howling. At that moment Rebecca walked in, I assumed that she expected to find someone there, but not me, not just lying there, sleeping. Of course she made quiet a racket, and she stirred me, she only got a glimpse of me because no sooner did she see me, did I see her. Up close she was very beautiful, she had the look of an ice queen going, but I could tell she had a good heart, and was a great lover. I wanted to stay, but I knew if I did I would be surly be caught. All I could do is look well at least for now. She believed it was her imagination, apparently, because she did not even look twice. Her destiny, or maybe mine, she stumbled across a dead body of the sergeant, he had the keys I needed to get out of this hell hole. If there was the right time to act, then that would have been it, so I followed with my plan, besides my better judgment. I leaped at her with my gun drawn, she would never of had a chance, I could have killed her on the spot, but I did not, over the time I had spent watching her, I felt almost as if I loved her, I could not be like my only regiment of men back in the Congo, to kill a helpless person, that is something to this day I will never do. That was when it happened, we met eye to eye, gun barrel to gun barrel. A stone cold stare, chilled the room, everything was quiet, and there was nothing to be said, only mistrust, and thievery, but with a hint of passion. The entire world stood still, just as their eyes meet, there comes a loud crashing and growling and screaming, wrenching form the door. There mesmeric stair was suddenly broken, and what appeared to be a dog, probably a black lab, had burst through the window, soon followed be a few more. They were discussing creatures, covered in blood mixed with their fur, it was hard to tell they were even dogs. Most of their mouths and jaws seemed to be blown or torn off, either way it was not a pretty sight.
I decided to run out of that area as soon as I could; after all, now I had the card key that would help me get out of these woods, all I had to do was start the train, and I would be home free. After I reached the near back compartment, I found that Rebecca had followed me, unwittingly probably, but she did. She was persistent on arresting me, but I decided that if she wanted to arrest me, she would have to go up some stairs. I knew that a leech human was up there, but sadly she did not. "How about this, Rebecca right, how about you go and ill stay here." This evidentially really pissed her off, but hay its her fault if she wants to bring me to jail. She eventually did go up the stairs, but only finding one creature up there, she called to me, and I did follow. (To protect her ) The creature she saw was the leech human; ill call them LH from now on. The LH looked just like a human, and even more like a living human. As Rebecca advanced on the creature, she witnessed the head of the 'man' splitting into two, and reforming on the ground. Soon the whole body followed, and there was a tidal wave of leeches. The LH then formed into a big ball of goop, and lunged at Rebecca. That was one of those times I was glad I was able to recover my trusty berretta pistol. As they lunged toward her, so did I, only I fired ten rounds into the mass, before they all retreated. I believe that my act of heroism won her trust, I don't know what the fuck is up with the bitch, but first one minute she wants to blow my brains out, the next she wants to always be by my side. Though I vainly hated to admit it to anyone, I was actually in love with her. We decided that through the roof we could reactivate the train's power, I was not the one who came up with the idea, but it was her that got punished. When we went up there the controls were clean, but after activating the switches, and connecting the wirers, the leeches had sprung though the train car and attacked her again, only this time they pushed her in to a hole in the ceiling. She could not get out. (You would think that after all her training that she would learn how to break down doors) At that exact moment the storm that had subsided earlier, returned, only this time with full force .The storm martially knocked me down, almost into the same hole as Rebecca. Thankfully I had listened to my martial arts instructors. I quickly evaded the fall, but then almost fell off the train, not exactly the best thing to happen. (Out of the frying pan and into the fire)
I escaped my whole ordeal, but now I felt a sudden urge to help Rebecca, I can't explain it, but I felt that I just had to. In my heart I felt a throbbing, a want, a need, to help her. I knew that no matter what I ever did I could never win her over. It was quiet funny actually. She reminded me of a girl I once knew in high school her name was Mie. We are good friends; well we were good friends; that is until I found that my heart bleated for her, I guess that Rebecca sort-of reminds me of her. This was the same story, actually Rebecca loves another, and so did Mie, it was funny at first, one of my best friends Joey, he was always sort-of wild, but he always had a cool head in times of need. She loved him, which was not unusual though, any girl that I liked always went to him. It was a weird curse, not a very helpful one mind you. Well I later ditched both of them, my heard still wildly longed to be with Mie, but I knew I could never be with her, we were just friends. That was why I helped Rebecca; that was why I struggled with a ice pick to unlock the door. That could be the only reason, to make up for Mie. 'I have to help her", I would tell my self, "for Mie". There was only one problem, when I picked up the ice pick, something happened, the ceiling collapsed, and there was a giant scorpion on top of the train, I end up dealing with it, I found a shotgun, so it was a piece of cake. It only took around fore shells, before the beast dropped to the ground. Though this creature was not a very fearsome one the creature was still a very massive scorpion, and it was just a matter of luck that I found a Winchester .42 hunting rifle. It was all just luck. I soon found my way back to the central door witch I perceived was the room that held Rebecca. I found that luck had smiled on me again, only this time I choose the right door, and not only that, but I was able to pick the lock with the ice pick.
I didn't know it then, but Rebecca had taking a liking to me that her interest in me was the whole reason that she chose to do this assignment. I found my self-flattered, but I soon found her on her back. There was no way to explain what happened there, how even the decaying bodies' right outside the door had not even slowed our passing. No words can describe it, there is no way to explain the feeling of true love, and the first time you fuck your love, entering her, and pushing my love into her like a torrent of emotion that had sprung into me, she moaned little at first, but that soon changed, soon I could feel her body tightening around me, I could feel her muscles gripping me with everything she had, I knew it then, she and I were one, we were of the same being, moving in sequence, joining together in a bash of love and admiration for each other. I will describe what happened the best I can. After I opened the door I found her laying motion less, her heart had stopped from what I thought; after all I am not a doctor. I tried to use what medical teachings a person could learn at a military academy. (Which is not a whole lot) after reviving her through C.P.R. I had not expected her to react so suddenly, but she did, soon we were making out, I could feel her slightly course tongue revenges mine. All I could recall was her taking off my shirt, and I hers. From there she took off her bra and I coursed her nipples, smoothly at first, but soon I was sucking on them like a new born baby on his mother's tit. I could hear her lick her lips, but they (her lips) at that time were no concern to me. As before I took off her pants, and her mine. Only this time I was preparing to go down on her, I could hear her calling for me, I could hear Mie, I don't even believe to this day I was imagining it, I know it must have been her. I continued my duty and I could feel her flexing and ungluing, ha, the one thing I was good at. All I wanted to do was fuck her, that was simple, and she knew it. She opened her legs and so I obliged her request, I climbed on top of her; I was almost worried that I may kill her with my weight, but she held out. It was almost mesmeric; there was a very simple beauty to it, the motions of passion; of lust. I could feel her climaxing, her puss was becoming warm, it was throbbing, I could feel her hot wet juices dripping over my dick, all I could feel was joy and happiness, that was when I finished, she climaxed again, and we collapsed. That was likely the last quiet moment I ever had for many years.