center Trapped in Raccoon City /center

B Chapter One /B

The tracks shook under the subway trains weight and sparked up with electricity. James Roberts was on the third train area out of the 7 that it offered.

" Those assholes are doing something...I...I know they are up to something those deranged freaks." said an old man sitting across from James.

He was talking to himself about the Umbrella corporation. He believed that they controlled Raccoon City and decide who lives or dies. He was a very disturbed man. James didn't want anything to do with him and hoped he got the best mental care in the city. Which apparently was owned by Umbrella.

The train came to an abrupt stop that sent everyone off their seats and onto the floor.

" Oh shit...damn." whispered James in an unpleasant voice.

" Is everyone ok? Hello people is everyone ok?" the train conductor said.

" Are you trying to kill us you asshole?" said a nice looking brunette who had just brushed dust off of her red timberland vest.

The radio was heard in the front of the train.

" Mitchell, we have bad news. Keep everyone on the train. Do not let anyone leave! Do you hear me Mitchell!" said the man in the radio.

"Yeah boss, um what's going on?"Mitchell replied.

"I have no fucking clue but it seems we got mass riots happening all over the city. It's strange though, all these people are messed up. Some are crawling because their legs have been torn off and all of them are bleeding like crazy." whispered the boss.

Up top a fuel tanker exploded into flames from a grenade causing a tremor down below in the train.

"Oh my god!" shouted an old lady in the back.

A few cement pieces fell on the train.

"Ok, well everyone is staying here i guess." said Mitchell.

"What!Who knows how long we could be down here!What about food and water?"said the brunette.

"Well, I got some of my hoagie left over from yesterday." said Mitchell.

"Oh yeah right. A little hoagie feeding about 70 people huh?"said James.

Mitchell gave a sigh and went back to his radio.

"Sorry boss we can not comply. We have nothing to eat or drink." he said in to the radio.

No answer came.

"Yo?Boss?"

"Mitchell?I....I....I....am dieing. Do not go outsid-" The boss stopped talking and a thump was heard.

"Shit! Damn you!" screamed Mitchell.

"Oh fuck. I know why he's mad."James said.

"Why?"said the brunette,her nametag said Maria.

"Because his boss left the radio on. Now we can't reach anyone until he hangs up." James told Maria.

Mitchell sighed.

"All right I'm going to go tell the other train cars about our little situation here." said Mitchell to everyone in tram three.

Mitchell opened the door to tram two.

"Fuck..."Mitchell said.

James looked into the tram. No one was in there and the doors were open.

"Those idiots!" said the old lady.

James went to tram four. It was empty as was every tram.

" Those dumbasses! They're going to get themselves killed!" screamed Maria.

" Not only that but they forced the doors open. Since the power is off we can't close them." said Mitchell.

So four people were left on train 6473. None of them were leaving anytime soon.

"All right everyone calm down. I have a gun and Mitchell here should have a shotgun in that closet near his seat right there." pointed James.

Mitchell went to get the gun. James pulled out a 356 magnum. He only carried 6 bullets which were already in the gun.

"Now if these people come here then we scare them with these weapons."said Mitchell.

"AHHGHHEH!" a scream came from the radio.

"Oh listen!"said the lady.

"Run!Run!I'll lead them into the subway system and maybe lose them their.!" said the man through the radio.

"No!"Everyone screamed.

Screams of many people were heard down the tunnel.

"Well,we found those damn ditchers."said Maria.

Shadows spilled over the wall of people screaming and running after one man.

"Oh hell no!"screamed Mitchell.

The man actually had three people behind him. James remembered seeing those three when he got onto the train.

"Were coming in!"screamed the man.A S.T.A.R.S badge rested on his shoulder along with an MP40 automatic machine gun.

The people burst in.

"Im out of ammo!"screamed the guy. A badge which read Michael A.Larose shone on his chest.

" Die you Motherfuckers!"screamed Mitchell.

A shotgun shell burst into one of the crazed human's skull, bursting it to pieces. James aimed carefully with his revolver and put a bullet through a guys head causing his head to jerk back like a whip while the back of his skull exploded onto the train.

"Theres to many!"screamed James.

From inside the train a propane tank used to heat up the train rolled down the tunnel into the mob of crazed civilians. An explosion rocked James's ears causing them to ring.

"Oh my god!" screamed Maria.

Burning ashes of clothes flittered around while the crazed civilians crawled around with missing body parts that were strewn over the floor.

"Who threw that tank?" said James.

"Me."said a young guy in a yellow t-shirt.

James grabbed him and threw him against the wall of the train.

"You idiot,you could've killed more normal people than you already did!"screamed James.

"What?" he replied.

James shoved him outside and pointed at the ground. The old lady was lieing on the subway floor. Well...what was left of her.

"She went out here to help these people and you blow her up!" James screamed at him.

" ......" The kid looked at him.

A zombie grabbed his leg and bit into it deep.

"AHHHH!"He screamed at the top of his measly smoke filled lungs.

The zombie tore of his foot and he collapsed on the floor. Only after James put a bullet in it's head.

"Oh my god!Run!"Mitchell screamed.

James turned around and saw about 100 crazy guys running down the tunnel.

B End of Chapter One /B