A/N: Okay, before I start this chapter, I want to put up a warning: half of this chapter is diary entries by two different people: Lilie and this guy named Snake. The entries written by Lilie are in plain italics while the entries written by Snake are in bolded italics.

Ch. 2- Family Reunion

Disclaimer- I don't own Resident Evil…only this story and the character, Lilie.

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Rebecca nodded her head, but didn't smile at me and I honestly couldn't blame her. I couldn't even smile with this place crawling with zombies and my sister trapped in a jail cell.

"What are you doing here?" I asked her.

Rebecca frowned and answered, "We got tips that Umbrella had a lab here and when we came to investigate, the place was filled with monsters."

I nodded my head, "Umbrella made the T-2 virus and injected it into the prisoners here and turned them into the monsters."

Rebecca looked shocked. "How do you know that?" she asked me. I handed her the papers that I held in my hand by the man that threw the zombie inmate into the cell with Lilie. Rebecca read over the papers and let out a frightened gasp, but didn't say anything.

After a minute, Rebecca got her voice back and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I came here looking for my sister and ended up finding this place covered with zombies." I answered.

"Lilie Varn?" Rebecca asked.

I shook my head, "Lilie Coen, my little sister."

Rebecca nodded and began walking the opposite direction of me. She stopped after a few yards and motioned for me to come. As soon as I got closer to her, a handgun was placed in my hands along with a few extra boxes of bullets. "Let's go." She told me. I nodded and followed her…after stealing a key from the zombie Rebecca had killed.

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Neither Rebecca nor I had said anything to each other about what had been happening in the time we had been separated. It just wasn't the time to be talking about that.

On our way down a few hallways, we ran into a few more of the zombies, but brought them down quickly and easily. Rebecca told me that there were a few more S.T.A.R.S. members investigating the place, but they wouldn't be anywhere near us.

I used the key I stole from the first zombie and opened up a door down a set of stairs and ended up being in a room willed with more zombies than I had ever seen before.

Rebecca and I began firing wildly, using up three boxes of bullets but killing every single zombie in the room.

The room we were in was a laboratory. Bloody beds, Petrie dishes full of bacterial cells, and containers holding different colored liquids…poisons most likely, were all over the place.

Rebecca noticed a small book sitting upon the nightstand next to the bloodiest bed and picked it up. She flipped through it before stating, "Half of this is written in a girl's handwriting. I think it may be Lilie's."

"WHAT?" I screamed, rushing to her side, listening to her read the small book out loud:

April 14

Dad and Maria came to visit me today. School has been out ever since the explosion, but should be back in a few days. Everyone still blames me for what happened at the dance. If only they knew what really happened.

Before they left, Maria slipped me this book and pen so I could write what I thought. Thanks, Maria.

April 20

Dad, Maria, and Ben visited again. They've been coming by every day along with Carlee, Ryan, and Nick. Nothing interesting's been happening.

May 1

Dad, Mom, and my friends have stopped visiting. I'm now being called "Lilie Coen" and was transferred to a new cell in the basement of the prison. My roommate is a guy called Snake, who murdered two guys. I'm not afraid of him.

May 3

I told Snake why I'm here. He seemed to understand me. Nobody came to visit.

May 9

The Umbrella Corporation wants to do experiments on convicts. If we take the experiments, then we will be set free, but if we don't take them, then we stay in prison. I'm not taking them.

May 15

Snake is leaving for the experiments in ten minutes. He said that if anything bad happened to him, he wants me to kill him. I promise.

-Lilie

May 16

Lilie gave me her book yesterday. The second I went to the laboratory, they began putting stuff in me. I can't wait to get out.

May 18

I wonder how Lilie's doing. I miss talking to her and I can't leave this room yet.

May 22

They put something called the T-2 virus inside me. I feel sick, itchy, and have a taste for raw, living flesh.

May 23

Felling sicker. Need flesh

May 24

Lilie…kill me…

Without thinking, I grabbed an extra box of handgun bullets and began running down a few more halls and a few more flights of stairs to the jail cells. Rebecca followed me.

The basement was cold, practically freezing. There were a few zombies, but Rebecca and I took care of all of them. All the doors to the cells were closed and all but one cell actually had a person in it.

The only occupied cell had only two beds, a toilet, thin blankets, a dead zombie with its head bashed in laying on the floor, and a young girl leaning against the cold wall and sitting on the ground with her head down. She was thin and didn't seem to be moving.

Using the key I had stolen, I unlocked the cell door and headed inside with Rebecca cautiously following me. The girl didn't move.

I noticed another book, smaller than the one I found in the lab, so I picked it up and began reading:

May 24

I found another book under Snake's bed. I hope he won't mind me taking it. I wonder how he's doing. I wonder how my friends and family are doing. I haven't seen them in almost a month.

May 25

Snake came back today, but he looked so different. His eyes were white, his skin was rotting, and he smelled like blood. The mean warden that calls me "the Coen bitch" lured Snake in here then locked the door and left laughing.

I screamed as Snake lunged for me, so I bashed his head in with a heavy stone and killed him. Please forgive me, Snake.

June 1

The warden has been staring at me strangely all day. He gave me more water than usual and less food. I asked for more food, but he ignored me. He didn't even notice Snake's body.

June 2

The warden walked by me today without any food or water.

June 6

I called out for help today. My voice echoed through the halls, but nobody came. What's going on?

June 9

I'm feeling so weak. I haven't had anything to eat in a week. Somebody help me. If I have to die, then I don't want it to be here.

June 11

No food…help me…someone.

June 13

Help…hungry.

Rebecca looked at the last date in the book, "June 13? That was yesterday."

I nodded my head and looked back at the girl sitting on the floor. She was still not moving and I still wasn't sure if she was even alive.

Rebecca, noticing my confusion, knelt down in front of the girl and placed two fingers on her neck. After ten seconds, Rebecca looked at me and nodded, silently telling me that the girl was still alive.

Then I saw the girl attempting to move her arms.

Rebecca looked at me and motioned for me to come over to her.

I traded spots with Rebecca and suddenly, the girl did something that nearly killed me inside. She stopped moving.

I searched around the small room frantically, hoping to find some water to splash on her. Her drinking water bucket was empty, the sink wouldn't work, and the toilet was as dry as a bone.

Luckily, I saw her arms starting to twitch. "Lilie? Lilie?" I asked her. Her arms kept twitching, but nothing else moved and that honestly scared me.

I placed my hand on her shoulder and I saw her head slowly start to move. I was so afraid that she was one of the zombies that plagued this evil prison she happened to be in that I moved my handgun, which I had filled with bullets before I entered this cell, and aimed it at the girls' forehead in case she had attempted to take a bite out of my flesh.

It took her thirty seconds to raise her head. Her blue eyes were dull, her brown hair was limp, her lips were pale and chapped, and her face was unusually thin and pale.

My gun didn't leave her forehead and she didn't move her body towards me, so I didn't shoot.

The girl's lips began to move, but no words came out and my gun didn't move. A few moans left her body and I became even more scared.

I looked over at Rebecca. She aimed her gun at the girl's head and would have pulled the trigger if I hadn't have shaken my head at her.

"Lilie? Are you Lilie Varn?" I asked the girl behind my gun. With a moan escaping her lips, the girl nodded her head and took a deep breath. Lilie stared at the gun aimed at her forehead and asked me a question I thought I'd never have to hear in my entire life, "Are you the angel of death?"

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A/N: Okay, that's chapter 2. I'm sorry if you think it sucked, but I really am trying here. The next chapter will introduce all the S.T.A.R.S. members and will even have a little bit of action in it. Oh, and if you have any suggestions, give them to me. I really could use them. R/R if you want, but keep your flames to yourself.