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Scenario 2- Just a Walk in the Park- Raccoon City Park

Dark settled over the massive collection of trees that stretched seemingly forever. The park was quiet and ominous, filled with sinister shadows of nightmares and lost hopes. Yet, something lurks, something all too evil, something morbid and cunning.

George held his head. The pain. He clenched his face and sat up. He opened his eyes, and his vision was pixilated, not able to see anything clearly for a few seconds. What the hell had happened? No, that was an easy question, they had crashed. But how? Had they run into something? Had Kevin and Alyssa been attacked? There was no way to tell really. Everything was dark; he could hear moans around him, from his fellow survivors.

"Everyone OK?" George muttered.

"Y…yes." Yoko muttered.

"Mmmhmmm" Cindy said, near him.

"For the most part." replied mark.

"Yeah, but I think Jim is knocked out."

George smiled. Good, everyone was ok.

Alyssa couldn't believe it. Fucking crashed that asshole. She glanced over at Kevin, who was walking to the back of the truck, to open the back for the others. She clicked her tongue and walked a little forward, towards the iron gates of the park. Once a happy place, filled with sunlight and children. She couldn't see anything past a small bench in the distance. She sighed and opened the gate, slipping in. Bugs chirped loudly as she walked down the brick path, her shoes making almost silent clicking noises. The bench came closer and closer. There was something on it. A small dark silhouette, non-moving. She squinted her eyes but it was still obscured. She paused for a moment, she should really go back, and see if the others were OK, the crash must have rattled them. There was something intoxicating about what was going on, she couldn't look away. She got closer and closer. She gasped.

It was a child. A child's whose eyes were blank and dead. A thin film of white string was spun around her. A silky veil that blew in the slight wind that had suddenly rushed through the park. The child was groaned and turned a head towards Alyssa, the child sat up, moaning. A zombie. Alyssa's eyes widened. She clutched the taser at her side, but she couldn't. She couldn't kill a child. Alyssa stepped back as the little zombie walked a bit closer. The soft silky strands had holes torn in then as the undead child moved. And suddenly a thick silky strand shot from a nearby redwood tree. A thick dripping wad of…web. Alyssa looked up and screamed. A massive spider, the size of a school bus crawled down the trunk; its dark red eyes looked at her. Poison dripped from its fangs as it drew the zombie child in, towards its twitching fangs. The zombie reached those teeth and it stuck its fangs into the child, drinking blood. Some blood sloshed to the floor, and Alyssa turned to run. She panted as she started to run, but she got about six feet when she felt a dripping sticky web engulf her and she fell to the floor.

Cindy felt a hand pull her up right. She looked up into the face of Kevin and smiled. He gave her a smile back and winked. She blushed slightly as he turned to help another survivor up. She blinked and stepped from the back of the truck. A few street lights were on, but it was still very dark, she looked up to see the Raccoon Park sign and she frowned. They would have to go through the park; it was the fastest way to get to the highway that led out of the city. But what would be in the park? Zombies? Or any number of horrible monsters they had seen on this trip through the layers of hell? She sighed and looked down, looking back at Yoko who had exited the truck and was dusting herself off.

Yoko coughed and looked around, she didn't recognize this place. She had never been in this part of the city before, preferring to stay in the urban area mostly; this was very near the mountains. The mountains she had heard stories. Stories of hikers disappearing, and mysterious attacks by what people thought were wolves. Yoko suddenly became very nervous. Could those things be in this Park?

A scream made all of them stop.

A scream that sounded too familiar.

"Alyssa" David whispered.

They all looked at each other. What could have happened to their friend?

Part 2

Alyssa struggled against the web, but it was no use. The silky strands were like chains wrapped around her whole body. She couldn't see, the web was too thick. Where was she? She remembered being carried somewhere, carried and spun in a web high up somewhere. She could almost feel the ground being far away. Alyssa shuddered. This was just like that damn moth deep below the city's surface. Flapping its terrible wings and capturing who ever walked do slow across that bridge. Déjà vu, of the paranormal kind. Alyssa breathed in sharply. She could hear crawling noises, like a million scratching noises around her, which didn't help her calm down. She prayed silently for the others to find her, wherever she was.

The forest was dark, and the occasional zombie came across the path. Nothing David couldn't handle, just a quick knife combination he had perfected over time. Something he had made up when he had grown up in Brooklyn as a teenager. His father had been a salesman, so they traveled everywhere with him as he did his business. It had been his father, mother, himself and his three sisters, all cramped into one small apartment for a few months. They had finally settled in Raccoon city, where his father had quit his job and taken up a job as a chef at a small Mexican food restaurant. His mother had died that year, of breast cancer. But David didn't like thinking of his past. His past was just a story, just words.

David wiped the blood from his knife onto his pants, cleaning off the shimmering blade. He grunted and shut the knife once again. He looked at the others, starring down at the body, seeing if it was Alyssa.

Jim stood nervously behind Kevin. Alyssa had been missing for about twenty minuets now, and there had been no sign of her, only a broken taser by a bench. He breathed in, trying to calm himself, trying to settle the twitching throughout his body, nervous twitching, it ran in the Chapman family.

Kevin walked on, the others followed him. His eyes darted left and right looking for any sign of movement, which he would promptly shoot, and ask questions later. But what if you shoot Alyssa, you big idiot? He smirked. It was as if Alyssa were talking to him, calling him all kinds of names. How like Alyssa to be captured, that drama queen. Kevin had expected Cindy to be the Damsel in Distress in all of this, but Cindy kept herself well, doing more than expected. She had willingly fought against the most gruesome of creatures, always being the quick one and ducking fatal blows. Alyssa on the other hand was a cold hearted bitch who would rather turn her back to a battle and find another route. Was that so bad? Avoiding conflict was a good trait…sometimes.

Alyssa felt as if she couldn't breathe. She felt things…on her. They crawled on her, tiny things. She felt faint. Where was everyone? She felt a movement near her and whimpered. This was SO not like her.

This scenario will be a 2 chapter part, because a lot of things happen, including a lengthy boss fight. Stay tuned for the next chapter!