Chapter 3:Jill Valentine?!
The dark Streets of Racoon City
That's where I am......Armed with a Glock, Hunting Rifle, and an empty Assault Rifle. Though I had a heavy shit load of bullets, that wouldn't matter. A Glock can't take on a city of the dead. Where the hell was backup? As I peered over the edge of the car with the Glock ready to fire at the Big Monster I had just saw, was gone. I remembered then about the yell of a girl....was it Jill Valentine's? No, it couldn't be. I got up and jumped back down as I heard an undead city's moan and groan, almost as a howl of the of death. Luckily, this street was empty. I got back up and left my safe spot and headed for a metal, gated door that lead into the area, where the monster had jumped down.
It was a yard in front of the big clock tower. The clock still worked and it read 12:43 a.m "Shit...I'm going to die, with one more day until the day I was born. Well, That's crappy for me...." I said to my lonely self. I looked around more and deeper inside the court yard, with only my lonely foot steps across the concrete and moaning nearby. There was the helicopter that was shot down and a blur of fire. Then, what mad me go mad with fear and adrenalin was giant footsteps across the cement. I wouldn't dare turn around...Well, not with my special handmade bullets and my hunting rifle at least. I quickly turned and swung the rifle around, aiming for the nearest thing that moved....but.....instead.....Bam! I was hit by some slimy tentacle and I shot somewhere toward the sky........
I felt another slimy tentacle gown into my leg....but..I didn't feel another thing....because I silently went to sleep....Its over....I'm dead. I told myself one wrong move and it was over......and I did make a mistake.....Just a pawn on a chest-board....and I was moved wrong to protect the king and myself....I died....Goodbye
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Carlos got up from the cement wall and only could see flames in a blur. The vision came back to him as he got up. "Jill? Where...are you Jill?!" Carlos picked up his automatic rifle and slumped over to the middle of the yard. Where is it? Is it gone? He looked around and spotted a body. "Jill!?" He ran over to the body and shook it. "Jill, don't die on me! Not now, not later! Wake up!" Her pulse was still running so she was alive. Carlos picked her up with all of his strength and went inside the clock tower.
He opened the double doors and into the mansion type room. He stepped across the marble floor and his boots echoed aloud. He was out of ammo, hungry, thirsty, lost, and had Jill's almost dead body over his shoulder. He walked over to another set of double doors that were glass and he went through and into a room with a piano and some big window. Those windows look dangerous..Better stay clear Amigo.. He walked on the opposite side of the room and reached the other side and opened a door with a cross on it.
Inside was a chapel, small but good for resting. He paced Jill down on the alter and searched around for ammo and food. He found a few boxes of ammo for his rifle and some canned food which was still good. And even a tank of fresh, clean water! "Who would of thought I was a lucky man. Hahahaha! Amigo, your to good for yourself." He ate some and washed himself off a bit and washed out Jill's wound as best as he can and bandaged it up. It was infected alright. Where would the vaccine be? Umbrella is a pharmacy so they should have something of good use! So how about the hospital across the street! Than, Jill moved and rolled over and said something to Carlos,"Where am I? Uhnnn..." Carlos looked up and replied,"In the clock tower chapel. You've got a small wound so shhhh....be quite and save your energy..." "Oh....Wait is there another person with you?" she asked silently...."What?" Jill looked up,"Nemesis also attacked someone else. A man...In the court yard....He must be infected too." "Don't be crazy amigo, your not infected, and the other guy was no one. Just rest." Carlos said. Jill insisted,"I am infected can feel it and I'm getting more hungrier by the minute...There was someone else out there too....Uhnnnn..." Jill silently went to sleep again. "Ok, I'll check it out on my way out....Just rest...I'll leave some food on the table if you wake up...I'm going out to find a cure.....Just rest amigo..." Carlos went out the door. He left a handgun by her side with 2 clips of ammo. A needle gun should do good against a zombie. It was an old model but, better than anything.
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Court yard
I was dreaming about how far I had gotten and how far I survived and I saw a bright light. I ran for it as fast as I could but I was going no where. Then, I felt something against my leg, my, the pain was so great that I almost died again...Was I one of them! No I couldn't take it! I couldn't believe it! I wasn't a zombie attacking another living survivor! I couldn't and won't allow it! But I wasn't as I awake from my long, seemingly endless sleep. "I....I...I'm ali...alive......" I said as much as I could. Than a voice came out, maybe Spanish,"Yes, you are alive amigo, but badly wounded I'm afraid." I was revived from wight, I felt as light as a butterfly just than for some reason. Was I dead? Wait, the City, the monsters, the girls Clair and Sherry, and Leon......The weapons on my shoulder were gone! "Where the hell is my equipment!?" I said it in anger as best as I could,"And my rifle!" "Don't worry amigo, they are right over there, not touched. Listen your infected by the virus, you need to rest, I'm going to get the vaccine. Stay her with Jill." The man said. "Jill....Jill Valentine?! Where, is she okay! Is she alive!" I asked. "Yes she is right next to you." I peered over my should and saw her beautiful body. She had a bad wound on her shoulder just like me, infected. "Whew, she is alive..." I said. "You know her?!" the man asked. "Yes, she is a kind if friend of mine, over at R.P.D. She is with S.T.A.R.S" I replied to the man,"My name is..Uhnn.....Mark." "My name is Carlos...Just rest more...I'm going to the hospital.....HU! I know why that monster is after Jill! She is with S.T......" Carlos was cut off but a voice of terror,"STARS!!!!" "No, Nemesis is back! I have to go now, rest here, your safe here. Bye." He was gone.