Okay first off I want to thank laughing-maniac-of-fire for reviewing, although it was just to see if I was who they thought I was...and yes I am by the way. So last chapter went bankrupt. I thought it might maybe I'll be able to do more with this chapter anyways a disclaimer: I don't own Resident Evil or anything else mentioned in my story.

Fiona: That's a relief. They would be driven into the ground if you owned it.

Author: You know I control everything that happens to you like a ton of bricks falling on your head. (Snickers).

Fiona: Hey Robby will you stand her for a minute?

Robby: Um sure. (Tons of bricks come falling out of the sky and hit Robby) I think I need an ambulance.

Fiona: You'll be fine. Take that author.

Author: Bested by my own creation. I will get you yet. Oh and I hope you like the chapter. It's a little better than the first one.

Chapter 2: Apartment Treasures (why do I even bother to make names for these things?)

Robby: How long have we been running? I'm exhausted.

Fiona: Five minutes.

Robby: That long? Geez I'm surprised I can still move.

Fiona: You really need to get into shape. Just look at Seth

Robby: Oh yeah I really want to be like a muscled, no-brained, grocery store employee.

Seth:At least I have a girlfriend.

Robby: Whatever.

The three keep running until they hear someone call to them.

Jason: Robby over here.

Robby: Jason? What are you doing here?

Jason: Oh you know just going for a jog and avoiding an undead horde of monsters.

A huge monster jumps down behind Jason and rips him into shreds and throws the remains on the ground, blood oozing from the body parts.

Robby: Wow cool blood!

Fiona: What! Your friend was just reaped to shreds in front of your own eyes! How can you find that cool?

Robby: I never really liked him anyway...to snobby.

Fiona: Okay goth boy lets get out of here before thatthing decides to do the same to us.

They run from the monster and the other creatures that might be chasing them until they're too exhausted to run any further.

Robby: Are we almost there?

Fiona: Yes just another block. Wait where's Seth? He was right behind us when I last looked back.

Robby: I think we lost him two blocks ago when he stopped to look at himself in a window.

Fiona: Again? We have to go back and find him!

Robby: No we can't. That monster could still be back there with no telling what else.

Fiona: (nearly crying) We can't just leave him! He'll never make it! He can't even find his way out of his own apartment let alone the whole city which is swarming with the undead!

Robby: (Wraps arm around Fiona) Fiona you know we can't. It's just too dangerous.

Fiona:(wipingtears away with hand)You're right we're almost there. We have to keep moving. All we can do know is pray that he's alright.

Robby: What do you mean "we". I could care less if he was ripped to pieces.

Fiona: What? Are you really that cold-hearted? (Starts to weep)

Robby: Fiona it's not that. You know I never liked that guy. I'm just afraid he'll try to take advantage of you that's all. Please quit crying.

Fiona: (sniff) Thank you but I don't need you to protect me or have you forgotten about that blow to the nose?

Robby: No definitely not. I still can't breathe without it hurting.

Fiona: Haha!

Robby: See don't you feel better now?

Fiona: Yes I do thanks but we still have a block to go and it's not safe here out in the open.

After losing Seth and having a heart-felt talk they arrive just outside Fiona's apartment building.

Robby: What now? There's zombies blocking the entrance. It looks like they're five of them.

Fiona: Hey over hear! There's a dead police officer!

Robby: Why do you sound excited about that? Is there something you need to tell me?

Fiona: No it's because he has a gun and some ammo. (She picks up the gun and ammo) There's 12 rounds in the gun and a clip with 13 more in it. This should be able to take care of those pests.

Robby: Here you better let me have the gun. I'll take care of those "things" in no time.

Robby holds out his hand but Fiona fires four shots that pass right by his head..

Robby: Are you trying to kill me! That was too close!

Fiona: No look behind you.

Robby: (Robby turns around just in time to see all five zombies fall down dead, hopefully for good) Oh. Wait how did you kill all five of them with only four shots?

Fiona: These kind of bullets are strong enough to pass through multiple targets. I'm surprised to see a regular policemen carrying these kind of bullets. It must be my lucky day! Come on we have to get inside and up to my apartment.

While climbing up to Fiona's apartment building they encounter three more zombies but Fiona dispatches of them easily.

Fiona: (counts ammo) I have 18 rounds left. At least we're here. (Fiona unlocks the door and sweeps the room with her gun) It's all clear come on it.

Robby: You're acting like you've done this before and where did you learn to shoot like that?

Fiona: When I was 12. You know how I used to have all those weird dreams about people breaking in? Well dad taught me how to shootso I couldprotect myselfand thenwhen I got older I went to shooting ranges.

Robby: Okay that explains the precise accuracy but what about the sweeping thing you did?

Fiona: I saw it on TV and thought it'd be fun to do! (Laughs)

Robby: Okay...Um I don't mean to be noisy but where does that room that says "Danger Do Not Enter Or You'll Be Killed" ,written in blood red, lead?

Fiona: You're about to find out. (Takes key out of pocket and unlocks the door). (In a creepy voice) Come in brother.

Robby: Okay now you're just scaring me. (Walks into room) Wow! Where did you get all this?

Fiona: Let's just say it came with the job.

Robby: Wait don't you work in a library? What, did they give you all these weapons to keep at bay the people vandalizing and looting books? Or maybe it's those kids that talk to loud (sarcastically asking still dumbfounded by what his little sister has in her possession)? I call dibs on the grenade launcher!

Fiona: Hold on a minute. We need to go through our supplies and see what would be the best thing to take to escape this forsaken city.

Robby: Let's take all of it!

Fiona: We can't take all this with us it's too much to carry!

Robby: (pouting) Oh alright if you say so but tell me where did you really get all this stuff? Where do you really work?

Fiona: I'll tell you later. It's a little confusing right now.

The two sort through all the weapons and ammo found in Fiona's apartment and prepare to escape the city but unbeknownst to her brother Fiona has scheduled and unexpected stop before they can leave the city. What else could she be hiding? Where does she really work or do all librarians have an arsenal of weapons in their closets?

Author: I think that was a good chapter!

Robby: You're the only one.

Author: Would you like me to drop more things on top of your head...only these will have sharp points on the end?

Robby: Uh no I'm fine! Really!

Fiona: I would like you to though.

Author: Um...okay!

Robby: What! Wait NOO! AWWW! Help me someone!

Author and Fiona: Please ignore his screams for help and review please!

I hope the format on the way things is said is better. I know it's easier on me. Please tell me in a review please! Every review is accepted so please don't hesitate to do it! Oh and by the way, the room in Fiona's apartment was loaded with weapons if you didn't figure thatout(hehe loaded).