Here's Chapter 8! I don't own Resident Evil, but I wish I did! Enjoy!

HUGE NOTE: Someone is making their debut in this chapter! (smiles)

A New Revolution

A Resident Evil and OC Story

By SamuraiWriter


Chapter 8: Little Boxes

"So tell me, where's the money?" Albert Wesker asked, his voice sounding calm, but with a cold demeanor on the inside.

Xavier Watkins let out heavy pants as he constantly struggled to releases himself from the chains that were confined around his wrists. His short brown hair was full of lint from the cell he was placed in, and his light skinned face was bloody from Wesker's constant attacks. He was tired from Wesker's harassment, and the from fighting of the lackeys Wesker purposely sent down to him.

"I…told you…I don't…have any-"

Before Xavier could finish, Wesker slapped him once more. Xavier let out a yell, but quickly hushed when he saw Wesker's glare. Honestly, Xavier didn't know why Wesker kidnapped him, since Xavier didn't take anything from him. She was too loyal to Wesker…and too smart to take anything from his boss.

With a snort, Wesker exited the cell with another one of his employees closing it behind him, locking Xavier in his cell once more. As Xavier watched him and the other man leave, he sighed and directed his attention to the nasty ground.

'Why?' What did I ever do?'


Sophie stood on the bathroom floor, patiently waiting for the results of the pregnancy test. Her fingers were trembling and it felt as if she was about to drop it. After the episode of passionate sex Sophie and Luis experienced last night, it was not until morning did Sophie realize that Luis did not use a condom.

With just a beep, Sophie looked at the test. Her eyes caught onto the words "Not Pregnant".

'Thank you.' Sophie thought. Rolling her eyes with full relief, she washed off the device and placed it back into the cupboard, closing the mirror designed door afterwards.

Suddenly, Sophie felt a pair of arms snake around Sophie's waist, and a head was placed on her shoulder.

"So, is there a little Luis Jr. on its way?" Luis joked, placing a kiss on Sophie's neck. He was still wear his brown pants, while Sophie wore a black spaghetti strap undershirt and matching black shorts.

With a chuckle, Sophie released herself from Luis' arms and walked out of the bathroom, leaving Luis to freshen up. Sophie walked into her bedroom and glanced over at the stained bed. The memory of last night floated back into Sophie's head, making her smile.

However, a the sound of her cell phone interrupted her thoughts. Sophie looked over to her nightstand and saw her cell phone vibrating and moving about. She trotted over to the nightstand and picked up her phone, flipping it open and placing it on loud speaker.

"You have 1 new voice message." the cell phone said.

'Oh!' Sophie blinked. With a beep, the voice message began.

"Hello, Sophie. It's Sheva. You have another mission today that evolves a drug dealing with a gangster named Saddler. Be careful, as you must be very professional. Once you give him what he wants, he'll tell you more information on Albert Wesker and possibly, where to find him. You MUST go alone. You'll find the stash in the trunk of your car, along with the instructions on how to get there. Good luck."

Right after Sheva finished her message, another beep sounded and ended the time limit. Flipping the cell phone down, Sophie let out a sigh into the air.

"You have…some business to take care of?" Luis spoke up.

Sophie turned around to see Luis standing in the doorway, his elbow resting on the doorway's side. Sophie game the man an apologetic expression and nodded.

"I'm sor-"

"I'm going with you." Luis cut in.

"What? No, Luis. You can't."

"What if this one gets you in serious trouble?" Luis protested, He walked a bit closer and narrowed his eyes. "Did I mention that you are all over the news?"

Sophie nodded, but Luis shook his head. "I mean, all over. You have a bounty on your cute, little head." he said.

Sophie gasped. "Bounty? Really?!"

Luis nodded. "You have the police, BSAA, and possibly everyone else that wants the bounty, onto you. There is absolutely no way you can survive without help. I…just don't want to see you get hurt anymore than you already have been. I mean, I already hurt you, and I think that should be enough. I love you, Sophie, and I want to help you."

After taking everything that Luis had expressed to her, Sophie could feel her eyes narrow. Luis' words made her want to express herself as well. Taking a deep sigh, Sophie decided it was time to express herself.

"You're still not going…."


"And what makes you think she's around here?" Kevin asked, resting his head on the steering wheel. He was dressed in black short-sleeved shirt that has a unique design on it, blue jeans, and black and white Nikes.

"I don't know, I just have a hunch." Karen answered, applying lip gloss to her face while holding her compact mirror. She, on the other hand, was dressed in attire appropriate for a spy, secret agent, or bounty hunter. She wore a black tank top, long, fingerless, black gloves, black pants full with pouches and buckles, and black boots. A utility belt was also confined around her waist. She even changed her pink glasses for black ones to fit the espionage look.

When she was finished, she dropped the lip gloss and compact mirror into her black purse. She turned her head to her brother. "Were do you think she should look?"

While massaging the area between his eyes with his index finger and thumb, Kevin shook his head. "I don't know, princess. You decided we start in this area." he responded.

Karen grew an annoyed look on her face and leaned over to get closer to her brother. "You want this money, right? Well, we're going to have to work for it! You know this, Kevin!"

"I know! I know!" Kevin shouted, leveling his head while looking at his determined sister.

With another annoyed look flashed at him, Karen nodded and retreated back to her seat. "We're bounty hunters from now on. Okay?"


"I still can't believe your stupid ass allowed her to get away." Leon commented, slouching a bit in the BSAA driver's seat. He was wearing his normal black BSAA clothing.

"Just shut the hell up, Leon." Chris replied, freeing another puff of smoke into the air. He wore his regular green BSAA outfit and he dangled out the car window, smoking his cigarette. "She didn't have to take my cigarettes, though."

Leon ignored Chris' comment on cigarettes and looked forward. The BSAA car was parked in an alley, for Leon and Chris were taking a break from work. A box of donuts could be found in the backseat with a few crumbs spread over the backseats.

Suddenly, Leon's blue eyes caught onto a black convertible that passed by. Though, the person driving the convertible seemed to constantly flash through his mind. The driver looked like someone familiar. Someone they were after…

'Watkins!' Leon shouted through his mind. With that thought gone, he started his car up, much to the surprise of Chris. The cigarette released itself from its hand and dropped to ground as Leon drove off.

"Leon! What the hell?" Chris shouted, trying to buckle up.

"I think I found Sophie!" Leon shouted back, as he continued to pursue the one who he was sure was Sophie.


Sophie made another right, going at a minimum speed of 55 mph. Her weaponry was located in the trunk, along with the stash of weed and cocaine for the mission. Sophie was coming up to a Spanish cuisine place that looked like a local Chinese cuisine place. Sophie parked in front of the place.

Sophie exited out the car and unlocked her trunk, looking at the required items. She grabbed her the drugs, magazines, and Twin Desert Eagles, which she had officially made her signature weapons. Securing the weapons in her pants quickly, she placed the drugs into a case and closed the trunk and placed the keys into her pocket.

Sophie pushed the gates that covered the door aside and knocked on the door. However, the door was already open, as it slightly opened up when Sophie knocked. Looking around, Sophie cautiously entered the area.

The place was consumed with tables, antiques, designer rugs, and a counter. It looked quite like a regular take-out place.

"Hello? Mr. Saddler?" Sophie called out. She gripped onto the case handle after she didn't get an answer.

Suddenly, the sound of a police siren alerted Sophie. She turned around and looked out the window. There, she saw Chris and Leon, armed with weapons and were preparing to evade the place.

"No!" Sophie yelled. She forced her feet to quickly hide behind the counter and hope that they didn't find her.

"BSAA!!" Leon's voice boomed. "Watkins! We know you're in here!"

After Leon's words were said, gunshots rang throughout the place, destroying antiques and creating holes through walls. Sophie fired back with her two weapons, which made Chris and Leon duck for cover. Nearby civilians screamed and ran for cover.

'How did they know I was here?' Sophie thought. The sound of gunshots decreased Sophie's chances of making her own shots. Suddenly, in the mist of the action, she noticed a pot that was ashes. With one good aim, Sophie shot the pot, causing the ashes to fly everywhere and temporally blind the men.

"Ouch!" Chris yelped. As soon as he let out his pain, he felt a body brush pass him and run out the door. He followed in pursuit, along with Leon, who was still shaking the ashes out of his hair.

Chris began to shoot, but his shots were too late. Sophie began to drive away, barely missing scared civilians as she shot back.

"Come on!" Chris told Leon. They both rushed back into the BSAA car and began to pursue Sophie. They passed by other cars, which in turn made those cars crash into something else. While Leon drove, Chris reloaded his gun and constantly shot at Sophie, who was just barely missing bullets.

As many other cars cleared the path for the chase, Sophie's ears picked up another speeding car come up in her direction. She directed her eyes towards the rear-view mirror and saw a black Volkswagen Fox.

"Sophie Watkins! I, Karen Ryman, and my brother, Kevin Ryman, are hunting you down!" Karen blasted through her megaphone. "You are now under arrest!"

Sophie swallowed a lump in her throat and frantically made a left, to which the BSAA officers and the bounty hunters immediately followed. Speeding pass different cars, Sophie decided to end this chase once and for all.

She made another left….which led to a dead end. It was an alleyway, with absolutely no escape. She drove her car until there was no ground left to move around on, with only a large fence blocking her escape.

"No!" Sophie yelled. She rotated her head around to the direction of the sound of cars chasing after her. Luis was right; she actually did need his help, for she was truly in trouble.

"Sophie! Up here!" a voice called out.

Sophie looked up and saw Sheva, standing on top of a building and waving her arm. Sophie gasped, but ceased the level of her surprise to make her escape. She stuffed the pistols into her pants, grabbed hold of her case, and pushed her body towards the steel ladder. She grabbed it her free hand, while she placed the handle of the case between her teeth. Quickly, Sophie began to climb up to Sheva, taking the handle out of her mouth once she reached the roof.

Right after Sophie made it up the ladder, Chris, Leon, Karen, Kevin, and other cars made their way to the alleyway. They all got out of their respective vehicles, but was surprised to see that Sophie had escaped.

"Perhaps she climbed up the fence?" Leon spoke up, oblivious to the actual location of Sophie. Karen was frustrated, while Kevin just scratched his head in confusion.

Chris sighed and looked up, his eyes widening when his head was fully positioned up. There he saw, with a neutral expression on her face, Sophie looking down straight at him. Chris stared back, not even bothering to alert Leon and the others. For some reason…he didn't feel wrong about not alerting the others.

With another look, Sophie made her escape with Sheva down another ladder, which lead to Sheva's car. Chris's expression, and the reason why he didn't tell the others, floated around Sophie head. It toyed with her, and Sophie really didn't like it.

"Why did he just let me go? He saw me…"


End of Chapter 8

There it is! I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. I named it "Little Boxes" in tribute to my favorite show, "Weeds". "Little Boxes" was the opening for the show for Seasons 1-3; Season 4 doesn't have one. I also named it this because this chapter is drug-related, and if there are more chapters that are drug related, I'll probably name it after something off of "Weeds". If not, it'll be something relating to drugs. Thank you!

P.S. I know it's late, but I just want to give my best wishes to those who were affected by 9/11. My heart goes out to all of them, and I hope the best for you all.

P.S.S Happy Birthday to Jason Statham! He's one of my favorite actors, and he's very handsome!