Chapter 22 is ready! I don't own Resident Evil. Enjoy!

A New Revolution

A Resident Evil and OC Story

By SamuraiWriter

Chapter 22: Whine Up

"Yesterday, Chinatown was the location of gunfire. Residents were too frightened to go outside and decided to the police. However, there was a delay on police due to the weather conditions yesterday. Bullets were found at the scene and are being used for evidence." Alyssa reported.

Chris sat on his couch and looked at the television. A can of beer could be located on the table, along with printed out information on the Chief's relationship and alliance with Wesker. He sat there in only a white wife beater and sweatpants.

"It was so loud! I heard big noise, big noise! My grandmother could've heard it, and she dead in ground!" a local Chinese woman said into the microphone.

"Damn it." Chris muttered. He grabbed the pages of information and looked them over, stealing glances at the television once in a while.

"I better call Sophie."

"Thanks again for saving me, Billy." Sophie said.

Billy sighed and looked away from his book to turn to Sophie. "I told you, don't worry about it. Besides, I really thought Alicia was in trouble." Billy said, turning back to his book.

Sophie nodded and sat onto her bed. She was dressed in a black shirt, a white skirt, and white socks. This was her third 'thank you' to Billy about the incident. Though, the reason for her constant gratitude was her constant curiosity as to how they obtained her cell phone number. Also, the fact that they could get hold of Alicia's name surprised and scared Sophie. This let her know that Wesker could do just about anything.

Suddenly, Sophie's cell phone began to ring. Both Sophie and Billy turned to the nightstand, a cautioned look on each of their faces. After exchanging expressions, Sophie walked over to the nightstand. Her eyes read over the name "Chris", which made her a little relieved. Sophie picked up the phone, flipped it open, and placed it to her ear.

"Hello?" Sophie spoke up.

"Where you at Chinatown yesterday?"Chris asked.

Sophie gasped slightly. "Uh…I-"

"Do you know that its all over the news?" Chris added.

"…" Sophie just whimpered.

"Sophie, you have to be careful when you go out. Why were you out there anyway?"

"I thought I was coming to get someone, but it turned out to be something else." Sophie answered.

"Like what?" Chris questioned.

"I don't really want to talk about it." Sophie said.

"Sophie, I need to have information on your situation so I can help you." Chris said.

"…"

"Sophie?"

"Do you even know what's really going on with me?" Sophie questioned, sounding a bit serious.

"Sophie, just listen to-"

"I'm sorry, Chris. I have to go." Sophie said. She was about to take the phone away from her phone, but Chris' voice stopped her.

"Sophie, wait." Chris said.

"Hm?" Sophie spoke.

It took a moment before Chris spoke up again. "I love you." he said.

Sophie's eyes widened for a moment. What was she suppose to say? Billy was in the room, and she couldn't say she loved him back or Billy would have questions. However, she couldn't leave without giving Chris a reply, one that wouldn't hurt his feelings or give Billy an idea.

Finally, Sophie spoke up. "Me too." she said.

With that, Sophie flipped her phone down and placed it back onto the nightstand. With a sigh, she sat back down onto her bed.

Billy looked curious. "Who was that? Sheva?" he asked.

Sophie shook her head.

"Luis?"

Sophie shook her head once more.

"Then who?" Billy asked, the tone of his voice taking that of an annoyed one.

"Just a friend." Sophie finally answered. She then got up off the bed and walked over to the other side, where tennis shoes were located at the bottom. She slipped them on, tying them both tightly.

"Going out?" Billy assumed as he positioned himself in a relaxed pose on the bed. His bed rested onto one of the pillows, and one hand cupped the back of his head. The other one rested on his stomach and his right leg was positioned up as he used his foot to give it support.

Sophie nodded as she dug into the drawer for some small sunglasses. She went to her closet and grabbed a jacket, putting it on and closing the closet doors afterwards.

"Just need some time to think." Sophie said. "I'm going for a walk."

"Well, here." Billy said. Sophie turned and caught Billy reaching under the bed to pull Sophie's Desert Eagles. He then opened a the first drawer in the nightstand and pulled out several magazines.

"Take a purse and put these in there." Billy ordered. "You never know when something might happen."

For a second, Sophie was hesitant. However, based on what happened yesterday, Sophie couldn't really take any chances. She grabbed a purse from her dresser and walked over to the bed. She began dropping the items into the purse and sealed it once she was finished.

"See you." Sophie said before she exited her room.

Billy smiled as she left, and closed his eyes once the door was closed. 'I love this life.'

"Have I ever told you how much I just love your house?" Karen asked, relaxing herself onto Sherry's couch. "This couch is so comfy!"

Sherry giggled as she reached into the fridge for a bottle of wine. "Yes. You told me that the first time you came here." she responded. She walked over to the counter to retrieve the bottle opener.

Karen grinned and got up off the couch. She walked over to her girlfriend, who was busy messing with the cork.

"You want me to get the glasses?" Karen asked, placing her hands behind her back and swinging slightly and shyly. Obviously, she knew where this was going.

"No." Sherry answered. "I need you to do something else for me."

"What?" Karen asked. After Karen blinked, Sherry then swung around, with the bottle in her hand, and smacked Karen upside the head with it. The bottle divided into tiny pieces of glass and they fell to the floor, with Karen's unconscious body following in pursuit. Blood slid down the side of Karen's face, as well as wine invaded some parts of Karen's body and the floor. Next to the unconscious Karen was her glasses, which were cracked and broken. Seeing that Karen was unconscious, a smile sneaked itself onto Sherry's face. She placed the remaining of the bottle onto the counter.

"I need you to keep quiet as I make this call." Sherry said, reaching for the phone afterwards.

Kevin watched an episode of "Good Times", laughing at another one of J.J's "Dyn-o-mite!" moments. His laughing ceased once he heard the phone ring. Kevin looked over to the phone, getting up off the chair and walking towards it. He took the phone off of its hook and placed it to his ear.

"Yeah?" Kevin spoke up.

"Such an impolite way to answer the phone." the voice on the other line said.

Kevin raised an eyebrow. "Who the hell is this?"

"Sherry." she answered.

"What do you want? Isn't Karen over your house?"

"Yes. Unconscious, but yes." Sherry said.

Kevin gasped. "WHAT?!"

"And if you want to see her conscious ever again, I suggest you bring money." Sherry said, giggling just a bit.

Kevin was overwhelmed with rage, and he felt like ripping out Sherry's heart. "You bitch! I'll fucking kill you!!"

"I'm sure you won't, unless you'd like to see your sister six feet under." Sherry remarked. "I have my demands."

Kevin calmed down for the sake of Karen. If he grew even more angry, Sherry could possibly do something worse to Karen besides knock her out.

Kevin sighed. "What do you want?"

"That's better." Sherry said. "Now, I would like 20,000,000 dollars in cash brought to this address. Here it is."

"Hold on." Kevin said. He walked back over to the kitchen table and grabbed a napkin. He then walked back to the counter and grabbed a pen that could've been located between condiments.

"Go ahead." Kevin said, snapping the top off the pen. Sherry proceeded to tell him where to meet her and the unconscious Karen at. Once he was finished, he dropped the pen onto the counter.

"I'll give you three days to be fair. After three days, if I still don't have my pay, Karen dies." Sherry said, chuckling before finally hanging up.

Kevin removed the phone from his ear and slammed onto the hook. "Lesbo pussy." Kevin cursed. "How the fuck am I going to get 20,000,000 dollars in three days!?"

Suddenly, a thought swiped across Kevin's brain. Something that was announced on the news could help him bring his sister back alive and to get her away from Sherry.

Kevin ran into his room to get dressed. Since Karen took the car to go over Sherry's house, Kevin was in for a long, long, walk.

"Hold on, sis! I'm coming!" Kevin yelled. "FUCK!!!"

Sophie walked on the side walk, keeping a low profile. She had been out for a total of 55 minutes; her watch backed up that fact. The walk cleared her mind of the current problems she was enduring, and it felt as if she didn't have any more problems to deal with. Though, problems would arise at one point, Sophie felt as if new problems wouldn't be arising until much, much later.

Sophie didn't know how wrong she was.

As Sophie walked, she lightly bumped into someone. Sophie backed up and looked at the man. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean it." she said.

The man she bumped into gasped, which made Sophie's eyes widen a split second. He pointed at her and Sophie just looked at his finger.

"You!! Sophie!" Kevin shouted, gaining a few looks from passing people. Kevin grabbed Sophie's wrist and he began to run, which only confused Sophie.

"Who are you anyway?!" Sophie asked as they ran. She held onto her purse just in case, despite not wanting to use it.

However, Kevin ignored her question, as he was too happy to hear her. "Don't worry Sherry, you bitch! I got your money right here!" Kevin said to himself. "I'm giving it to you in a whole. I knew William and Sherry Birkin were related! I knew it!"

Sophie, on the other hand, didn't know what was going on. She didn't know what was going to happen to her, and she couldn't take out her guns or she would start a scene. Chris had told her to keep a low profile, and she was planning on doing just that.

As they ran, Sophie sighed and whimpered. 'Just as things were going smoothly…'

Xavier turned on the electric hair clipper and proceeded to shave his head, looking into the bathroom mirror as the strands of hair fell delicately into the sink. The decision to shave his head was tough, but he felt that he could hide his identity much better this way. Besides, Xavier actually liked this new look.

Once he was done shaving his head, Xavier ran a finger over his now exposed head. He smirked as he looked at himself in the mirror, mentally picturing himself with and without hair and compared it.

"I look like Vin Diesel." Xavier muttered. That was the look he was slightly going for, though.

Looking down at the hair that rested into the sink, Xavier then placed the electric hair clipper onto the table with the boxes of soap. Taking one more look at himself, he exited the bathroom and went back into the hotel room with HUNK, who was his current savior from Albert Wesker.

'Looks like I'm on the run again.' Xavier thought. 'I wonder how Sophie's doing.'

End of Chapter 22

There it is! I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. This time, Kevin has gotten Sophie into trouble…again. Xavier's out, but is he out for good? You'll have to wait until the next chapter to find out, but I won't make you wait long. Thank you!

P.S. The last scene with Xavier and HUNK in the hotel room together sounds kind of suggestive. Just a little note; Xavier is NOT gay. Neither is HUNK…I think.

HUNK: (shifty eyes)