Breaking It Away
Note: My first fanfic to be written and published! Please take your time to give this fic a little R&R. This fanfic is told in the point of view of our main character Jessica.
Italic words are words that are translated. Bold words are words said or something to emphasize. Normal words are Rei's thoughts and her narration.
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN RESIDENT EVIL 4. Only Jessica!
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Los Illuminados...
What a mysterious name.The Illuminated? What illuminates them? The pendant? The symbol? The blood?
I was just carried away again by my thinking about my father. He was killed when he resisted to be injected with the Las Plagas parasite. I know he has no choice but he should really be fighting back, or he will be added again as one of Saddler's dolls.
My mother was also killed when she was chasing the hens. She went inside a forbidden area in the church, far beyond the graveyard. What is forbidden about that area? Even I do not know.
Now I am left alone...in the cold village. I wish I could do something to save the remaining people, but I do not know how. Please, help me, anybody, someone.
Someone is knocking on the door, I hope it wouldn't be Saddler or anyone related to him. I wish it would be any villager...except the Chief, Bitores Mendez.
I cautiously opened the door, and gasped. I thought it was someone who will be attacking me, but it was only a female woman. She pointed on something at the back door. How strange, it was a pitchfork.
Hurriedly, I picked it up and gave it to the woman with a smile, however...she left.
Is this the effect of the Las Plagas? The villagers being ignorant to each other and worshipping Saddler only? How about their personal lives? Saddler is making them a toy, but human lives cannot be toyed. They are treasure.
For the very first time in this month, I stepped out from the hut I am staying in and looked at the village. They are busy and it seems that they are like ordinary people, if other people not infected with the parasite, would see this. But little did they know that they are wrong, they are abnormal. They are TOYS...they are being tortured by Saddler.
¡Alguien está lastimada! (Someone is hurt!)A man villager said...
¿Qué¿Quién está lastimada? (What? Who is hurt?) I said to the villager.
Esta mujer. Se parece que la herida está hecha de una raya vertical del cuchillo. (This woman. It seems that the wound is made from a slash of the knife.) The villager responded to my question.
¿Un cuchillo¿Quién could've hecho eso¿Usted no puede hacerlo, puede usted? (A knife? Whom could've done that? You can't do it, can you?)I said to the villager. He just responded by shaking his head. I just looked at the sky and thought of someone who might have entered the village.
Suddenly, a man came running. He was puffing and started to speak.
¡Un intruso¡Alguien vino en la aldea! (An intruder! Someone came into the village!) He shouted. Now, an intruder...who could the intruder be? Who is that intruder? Why did he enter this village?
I entered the hut once again and slept.
Halfway when I was sleeping, I heard gunshots and villagers scrambling.
MAYBE THE INTRUDER WAS HERE.
I don't have Spanish tongue! Hehe...please review and tell me what do you think of it!