Chapter 16 is here for you! I don't own Resident Evil. Enjoy!

A New Revolution

A Resident Evil and OC Story

By SamuraiWriter


Chapter 16: Getting Deeper

Xavier ran down the hall and to a door that read "Supplies". Since he was in a hurry, he ignored the door knob and forced the door open. The door flew open, revealing a room with shelves full of different items, with only a few lights working. Xavier went straight to the back of the room, where he found a brown suitcase on the floor.

Xavier knelt down and opened it, revealing a two pistols, 12 magazines, and a small dagger. With a smile, he closed the case and locked it once more. He grabbed it by the handle and was prepared to leave.

However, something behind him seemed to be stopping his urge to leave.

"Very busy, Xavier?" Albert Wesker asked, his mouth in a grin. Xavier turned around and saw Wesker, standing in his usual black suit and sunglasses, with his lackeys. His armed were crossed as Wesker looked down on Xavier.

"Tell me, Xavier. Would you like to be the first one to try out my T-Virus?"


"Alright, now who are you?" Rebecca asked, her hands placed on her hips as she glared at Sophie. Sophie only gave Rebecca a nervous smile, while Billy stood next to Rebecca only for her sake. Billy and Rebecca had been arguing for about 45 minutes, with Rebecca winning mostly every topic.

"I'm…Carmen Smith." Sophie said, trying her very best not to giggle at the name.

Rebecca's eyes narrowed as she looked at the nervous woman. The Caucasian woman could see that Sophie was more attractive than herself, which gave Billy another reason why he was in that kind of situation. It made her mad, but she decided to hide her anger for Billy's sake.

"Well Ms. Smith, why were you on my boyfriend?!" Rebecca asked, moving a bit closer. "I come to see if my boyfriend is alright, but you're all up in the house!"

Billy thought it be a great idea to step in. "Uh, you came into her house, Rebecca." he stated.

Rebecca was getting angry again, which made Billy quickly shut up. With one last glare at the clueless Sophie, she turned her tail to her and began to walk out the door, her shoes clicking to the ground with pure frustration and jealousy.

Billy gasped. "Rebecca, wait! Rebecca! Becky?!" he called out. Billy ran to the doorway and saw that Rebecca was walking to her car. "Rebecca!"

Billy decided to give it one last try. "Don't turn me in!"


"You have a lovely home, Luis." Ada said while gazing at the Spaniard's home model and decoration. They had just finished towing Luis' bags into his living room, and they were on the side of one of the couches.

"So tell me, where were you coming from exactly?" Ada asked, her eyes narrowing slightly.

Luis sat down onto his couch and relaxed, stretching his arms over it and spreading his legs a bit. He pulled his head back and rested it onto the couch, his eyes closed. "Uh, my girlfriend's house."

Ada chuckled while one of her styled eyebrows raised. "You two broke up?"

There was a long pause after Ada's question, letting the Asian woman know that she had attacked a soft spot. She took a seat in a nearby lounging chair and crossed her ankles. Her eyes were glued onto Luis, while Luis only kept his eyes and closed and his head perched up.

"Don't really want to talk about it." Luis finally answered. He then cracked his eyes open while looking at the ceiling. "It's…too complicated."

"Complication is not good for the soul. Especially for a relaxed and easy-going soul like yours. I can tell that a person like you can't quite handle pressure that well. However, that's not always a bad thing." Ada stated. Her lips then turned into a smirk. "I know just the thing for you."

Luis smirked and raised an eyebrow. "Like what?"

Ada tilted her head to the side and her eyes followed with it. "How about we go out tonight? The afternoon is already here. Time flies, you know." Ada suggested.

Luis could feel his eyes grow wide. "Are you asking me out?" he asked, to which Ada responded with a nod.

"It's not like a 'date', it's just fun." Ada said. "I'll pay, don't worry."

Luis didn't quite know what to say. He had just walked away from Sophie, leaving her dumbfounded and heart-broken. He didn't really break up with Sophie, he told her that. But could Luis really just start spending his time with another woman? Could he just abandon Sophie temporarily, but so abruptly?

Maybe…

"Senorita, a true ladies' man never lets a woman pay for dinner." Luis stated.

"You just broke up with your girlfriend, and you're calling yourself a ladies' man?" Ada asked, the tone in her voice an amusing one.

Luis stared at her. "Good point."


Once Billy had calmed down over the sudden break-up with his girlfriend, Rebecca, he sprawled his body over the couch. Sophie took this opportunity to get ready for her meeting with the cloaked woman. At the same time, she took this time to look around her new house, which was quite lovely.

After Sophie had taken her shower, she put on her black dress. After rubbing in lotion on legs and feet, she slipped and clipped on her black heels. Sophie's hair was styled as being tied in a ponytail and curly at the ends, with bangs hanging by the side of her face. She covered her lips lightly with lip gloss and placed earrings in her ears.

She walked over to her nightstand and grabbed her Twin Desert Eagles. She placed them into her purse, which was also filled with magazines. Going by the paper, the cloaked woman told her that she was more than welcomed to bring weapons if she wanted to. It's not like Sophie didn't trust this woman, she just wanted to be prepared if any of Wesker's minions would ambush the place they were going to be.

Taking another look at herself in the wall mirror and touching her dragon-shaped birthmark, Sophie grabbed her purse and headed out, closing her bedroom door. She began to walk down the steps and Billy's body was in her eyesight.

"Are you going to be alright, Billy?" Sophie asked, her voice sounding sympathetic and caring.

Billy answered with just a nod.

"Well…alright." Sophie said. "I have to go somewhere. Don't open the door for anyone because it might be the police. Okay?"

Billy replied with another nod and proceeded to smother his face within the couch pillow. Sophie gave him a sympathetic look and was on her way out, closing and locking the door as she left out.

Once Sophie left, Billy curled up in a ball. "I'm so…cold." he whispered. "Rebecca…"


"I'm glad you could make it, Ms. Watkins." a red-haired woman said. She was dressed in a red, spaghetti strap dress with black heels. Red lipstick covered her full lips, while her face was dashed with blush and her red hair was curly. Her hands were wrapped around a handle to a small case in the same fashion to that of a Japanese schoolgirl.

Sophie nodded, and the two proceeded to walk into the restaurant called "The Serene Palace". After the red-haired woman assured their reservations, the waiter showed the two woman their table and gave menus to each of them.

Sophie opened hers while the red-haired woman flipped her hair behind her ear. "I'm pretty sure you would like to know who I am." suggested the woman. "My name is Chelsea Collins."

The woman's name made Sophie lift her head up and close her menu. She didn't really want anything to eat, and was mostly all about business.

"It's nice to meet you, Ms. Collins. Now please tell me, why are we here?" Sophie asked.

"I told you I had information on your brother Xavier and Albert Wesker. I am hopeful that this information will prove useful to you, as I believe it will." Chelsea said.

She then opened her case and pulled out a tan folder and handed it to Sophie. Sophie took the folder and opened it and her eyes caught upon many papers, most of them containing information on Albert Wesker. There were things like his birthday, hometown, ethnicity, and mostly his biography. There were also maps which Sophie hoped would give her a direct location on Wesker.

"There is much information on this man that there possibly is. However, I failed to present an exact location of Wesker, as Wesker moves from on place to the next so quickly. Please forgive me." Chelsea said, the tone in her voice sounding slightly disappointing.

Sophie looked up at her and shook her head, saying that she had absolutely no reason to ask for forgiveness. "Don't worry about it. I greatly thank you for giving me this information. It's more than enough." Sophie said.

Chelsea smiled and nodded. "If I happen to come across a direct location of Wesker, I will surely give it to you." Chelsea assured her. After Chelsea said that, a different waiter came over to their table. His lanky figure was concealed in the restaurant's uniform, and his blond hair was neatly trimmed His ocean blue eyes met the ladies' brown and green eyes.

"Good evening, ladies. May I start you two off with something to drink?" the man asked with a small smile.

Chelsea nodded. "Yes. I will have glass of water, please." she told him.

After the waiter had written down Chelsea's request, he turned his attention to Sophie. "And you, Miss?"

Sophie blinked and looked down a bit in thought. "Um, may I please have a glass of ice tea?" she asked in a nervous tone.

The waiter smiled and wrote her request down as well. "Coming right up, ladies." he said. With that, he walked away and left the girls alone once more.

Chelsea cleared her throat. "Now, I'm sure you are acquainted with Sheva Alomar?" she asked.

Sophie shot her neck up at her and blinked. "Y-Yes. How do you know Sheva?"

"We have been acquainted for quite some time, our friendship marking back to 1999." Chelsea answered, flipping the same portion of her hair back to her ear after it had fallen.

"When we both worked back with the CIA, we came across each other on a mission. I found out that she was assigned to the same mission that I was. It was a mission that involved confiscating a sample virus that Albert Wesker was working on."

"It was the T-Virus." Chelsea added.

Sophie titled her head slightly to the side. "T-Virus?"

"Yes. It's a new drug that Wesker has created that is said to ultimately destroy the human body. Well, not destroy it, but take away that person's motor skills. It is also rumored that it has already been distributed to some parts of Haiti, but I don't quite believe that. It's still raw, so it can't be sent out to the world. The T-Virus is already among the news, and it may also have its own information on the computer. Basically, it's a drug destroys the brain cells and makes your eyes red."

"Like other drugs? Weed? Cocaine?" Sophie asked.

Chelsea nodded and giggled a bit. "Yes, it is somewhat related. If anything it's most compatible with marijuana. The only thing is is that it's a liquid and not a plant, and it does far more damage to the system than marijuana does." she said.

Sophie took in all the information that Chelsea gave her. Though she didn't show it, fear overwhelmed her. Sophie feared that Wesker would possibly make Xavier one of his testers, and she could not let that happen.

"I also know one thing that I think you should know." Chelsea's voice chimed in. Sophie looked up.

"Yes?" Sophie asked.

"Xavier is alive and well. Currently, we don't believe that Wesker is doing anything beyond harassing him." Chelsea said. "You may already know this, but Wesker has suspected Xavier of stealing money from him."

"Do you know why?"

Chelsea remained silent for a moment. "That…I don't know."

Sophie looked a bit disappointed, but nodded anyway. She truly wanted to know why Wesker was doing something like this. They were once partners, had a bond to the end. But Sophie supposed that bonds may sometimes come to an end.

A thought swept over Sophie's mind. She looked up to express her thought…but Chelsea was gone. Her body, and case was gone. The only thing left of her was the scent of her perfume.

Sophie blinked and looked around dumbfounded. 'I really don't like it when she does that.'

Sophie supposed she would be getting the bill for the drinks. After realizing that, she sighed. She looked around at the people, who were all well dressed and in conversation, seemingly interested in their talk.

As Sophie's eyes wandered, they seemed to stop onto this one couple. They weren't that close to Sophie, but at the same time, they were not that far. Something about the man made Sophie ponder him. His physical features. They reminded Sophie of someone.

"Is that…Luis?" Sophie muttered. To get a better look, Sophie adjusted her neck. She saw that the Luis look-a-like was dressed in a clean, white buttoned shirt, black slacks, and black dress shoes. He was in conversation with what looked to be an Asian woman dressed in a red dress, but she couldn't see that well. Sophie didn't want to make herself look suspicious.

As Sophie thought about the possibilities, Sophie could feel her eyes start to create liquid. "Could that really be-"

Suddenly, a loud noise from outside interrupted Sophie, and everyone else in the restaurant. People turned around to the entrance with surprised and curious looks on their faces. Suddenly, the sound of screaming invaded outside, causing some people inside the place to start shouting as well. Most ran to the exit…and once they saw what it was, they started to scream and run as well.

Sophie's eyes widened and she jumped out of her seat, grabbing her purse as she did so. "What's going on?"

End of Chapter 16


There's Chapter 16! I hope you all enjoyed this chapter! I tried to get this done Friday, but I was too tired. I can't wait to right the next one, but it might be a little delayed since I have this nasty(and painful…) cough. Please wish for my good health! Also, please review! PLEASE!! Thank you!

P.S. Just recently, I have seen two new trailers to Resident Evil 5. I do not know who this will effect my story, but it will effect it dramatically. Hopefully, I'll be able to fit the changes into my story intellectually. Thank you!

P.S.S. When you're thinking of Xavier, think of either Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson, or Vin Diesel with hair. I haven't quite decided which appearance he will be based upon, but until his Character Biography is made, you may choose which one to make him.

P.S.S.S I hate my typing! I always make grammatical mistakes! (cries)