Resident Evil: No way out but in

Chapter 1- The beginning of true Evil

It was about 10:00pm on a Friday night in the middle of July, when this whole mess first started. I wish I could tell you that this was some kind of nightmare my friends and I had, but who are we kidding? This was no nightmare, it was for real. No matter how hard I tell myself that we're going to make it, something happens within the game that changes the entire outcome of the game. In order for you to fully understand this I would have to tell you what has happened to us. So here it is our story of survival.

Like I said it all started about 10:00pm on a Friday night in the middle of July and I was having my friends over. We were on MSN talking to one of our guy friends about Resident Evil and how it relates to modern day life. But then the topic change to what we would do if we were in the game.

"So Chris what would yours answer?" I looked up from the computer and turned to him, he was sitting to my left.

"Shit my pants." As soon as Chris said that we all started to laugh because we knew it was true.

"I don't know. I think it would be interesting to perhaps fight side by side with say Jill Valentine against the undead." Both Chris and I gave her a look. "What?" Was all she could say.

"Come on Kayla, no way would you think fighting against Tyrants, Hunters, and so on interesting!" I knew to her Wesker was interesting, but then again that could also apply to her and I.

A flash of lightning lights up the small room we were in. We looked at each other knowing it was going to be a long night. Looking over I noticed I had left one of the windows opened. With a sigh I walked over to close it, just when it hit the bottom a flash of lightning light up the sky and there in front of me was Albert Wesker. But within two seconds of this he was gone.

What the hell happened? Did I really see him?

I figured it was the light playing tricks with my mind, but the feeling remained.

"I think I'm losing my mind here, I thought I saw Albert Wesker standing outside that window." I slowly walked back and sat down.

"Come on Sam, Wesker's a character from a video game." His voice was filled with reassurance, but behind it I knew Chris didn't believe it himself.

"Your right, listen I'm going to turn off the computer so the storm doesn't mess it up." I looked at each of them as they gave me their own response.

But just as I was about to turn off the monitor, smoke started to rise from it. All three of us got up at the same time. Just as we were about to move away from it, the stupid thing explodes on us.

Chris' POV-

I covered my face just as the computer blow up, after a few seconds I started to feel the warm drops of a July rainstorm. Slowly I lowered my arms to find myself in one of those military bases you see in the movies. I slowly took in my surroundings as I tried not to panic at the fact that Sam and Kayla weren't with me. With a frustrated sigh I looked down and almost screamed. I was no longer in the blue jeans and black t-shit I had on only a few minutes ago, instead I was wearing the same thing Chris Redfield was wearing for RE 1. As my mind slowly tried to understand what had happened, I felt someone grab my arm and pull me to my right.

Turning to face this person I opened my mouth he looked at me, but then I closed it at the sight of the jeep from RE 0. As the guy opened the door I could feel his hand on my back, before I could say anything he pushes me in the vehicle. A feeling of uncertainly hit me as I notice I was wearing handcuffs. I soon found myself praying to god that my suspicions where wrong, but the feeling grew as I looked over to see Billy Coen sitting next to me.

Soon the feeling of uncertainly past and was replaced by sadness and angry. My friends were nowhere near me, nor did they know where I was. Soon I was feeling angry and well slightly pissed that this had happen.

Sam and Kayla's POV-

Right after the computer exploded on us I could hear voices talking about how terrible their day has been. When I lowered my arms my mind couldn't grasp the fact that I was standing in the hallway outside of the S.TA.R.S. Office, to make matters worse I looked down to see find I was wearing a uniform similar to what both Jill and Wesker ware in RE 1 Remake. Turning my attention to see if Kayla was there, I was soon filled with a small amount of relief to find her there. Panic shot through me to find that Chris wasn't with us, but I knew there was nothing I could do. For now.

"Kayla its okay, you can look up now." I had placed my hand on her left shoulder. When she finally looked up at me I gave her a smile before turning my attention back towards the door.

"Sam where are we?" I could tell she was freaked out by the sight of the Bravo team.

"I think we're in Resident Evil 0. Oh Kayla, nice uniform." My attention was kept on the door, but quickly went back to Kayla when I heard her scream.

"What wrong with you! Why did you scream?" I could feel the blood drain from my face as everyone near the S.T.A.R.S. Office looked at us. When I looked back at the door I then saw Enrico Marini walking towards us, panic shot through me knowing I didn't have a very good excuse ready for him.

Think fast Sam…What the hell am I going to tell him…?

"What the hell is going on here?" His voice was filled with a strong sense of authority and a whole lot of anger.

I could tell that Kayla was having the same problem as me, so I just blurted out the first thing that came to mind. "There was a spider on her and she has an extreme case of arachnophobia, sir." As he looked at me I could tell that he was debating if he should let us go or give us shit.

With a frustrated sigh I knew he was going to let us go, with a firm warning. "Come on you two the meetings about to begin. Unless you're dying or something no more screaming, okay?" His gaze moved from Kayla to me as he waited for our response.

"Absolute, sir." As I said this I could hear Kayla desperately trying not to laugh at my accent, I had a British accent though I was all Canadian.

"Thanks for covering my ass Sam." She gave a sigh in relief as we made our way to the S.T.A.R.S. Office.

Once we had entered the room my good feeling faded at the sight of this small room. It looked like one of those class rooms you find in a public school. With a disappointed sigh we went to our desk, which was very weird seeing as how we had one. Once we sat down Captain Albert Wesker decided to show up and give the Bravo team their mission briefing. Now normally we would have been paying attention to every word his said, but for some reason we found it hard to even pretend.

"Sam, how much longer before we enter the game?" Her voice was low and difficult to understand.

"Not long hopefully." During college I had thought that my professors droned on about nothing for hours, but after hearing Wesker's mission briefing, I could listen to those professors with a smile. Before we knew it everyone was gone, that is until Wesker started to talk.

"Why are you still here?" I let out a small scream when his voice boomed behind me.

When I turned around I swore I saw him smile a little, but I knew that it couldn't be true because that just wasn't his style, so I shrugged it off.

"We were on our way out Captain Wesker." Kayla's voice was extremely calm and professional.

"Then move it, now." He started towards the back of the room, but not after giving us a look over.

"Come on, before Enrico leaves without us." I said as we ran for the door.

It never occurred to us that we somehow managed to find the helicopter pad without getting lost. Enrico didn't say a word as we got in and found a set. As we flow over the Arklay Forest I found myself thinking about everything we left behind and what we were going to lose as we most likely went through all the games. I looked up to see Kayla talking to Rebecca, I don't know what they are saying over the helicopter blades, but my attention soon goes to the person I'm sitting next to Richard Aiken. I look over to find him smiling at me, so I smile back, but it soon fades as the helicopter makes a jerking movement sending me into Richard's arms.

"Hold on everyone!" Was all I heard from Enrico as I closed my eyes and held on to Richard as everything started to spin out of control.


Okay, please R&R….I'll take any reviews. Yes even the bad, so I hope you like this….I kind of wrote this with Sara. So till next time, later!