Hi! this ones alittle longer, decided to combine some short chapters. Read and review! Disclaimer: Resident Evil and all related trademarks are property of Capcom. Intended for mature readers, Based on the m rated game by Capcom. (if i don't need to put the disclaimer on every page, someone tell me cause : p it's really annoying)

Leon and Claire, still shaken up by the crash, just sat there for a few minutes thinking about their next move. They both knew that they would have to continue on foot, but they really didn't want to leave the smashed up car. Leon told Claire that as they were walking together toward the RPD building to aim for the zombies' heads. Leon offered to teach Claire how to shoot, but she told him she had experience. Claire's brother Chris had taught her everything there is to know about guns. Just then, a giant tanker truck was speeding out of control down the street.

"He's going to ram us!" Leon yelled. They both unbuckled their seats belts and got out of the car. They started to run when the truck rammed into the police car and then exploded. The fire made Leon and Claire jump for their lives. The fire blazed up high completely consuming the road. Leon and Claire were trapped on each side of the wreckage and there was no way around it."Claire!" Leon yelled."Leon!" Claire shouted back."I'm fine, head for the station and I'll meet you there!" Leon yelled.

"Ok!" Claire yelled back. Leon headed away from the explosion, hoping Claire would be all right without him. Don't worry Leon, Claire's a smart girl, she'll be at the police station when you arrive, Leon thought. He headed down the street with his magnum tightly in his hand. A male zombie emerged from the shadows. He fired and hit its left eye. He fired again hitting the zombies' lower chest. The zombie collapsed and started twitching. Leon walked on and wondered if Claire was having any luck in her situation. Leon hoped that not too many more zombies would come. He ran on and on, killing zombies as he went until he reached a bus blocking the road. He decided that the only way was to go through it. He opened he bus door and walked inside. One zombie was visible at the end of the bus and a woman was lying dead on the ground near his feet. The woman started to crawl toward him.

"Jeez," Leon thought. He aimed the gun down and shot her head three times. She fell down and stopped moving, blood splattering the floor. Leon shot the other zombie from a distance and it collapsed, leaving wet tissue and fluids everywhere. Leon walked through the bus and went through the emergency exit at the back. He jumped down and continued. He saw four zombies all-feasting on one man on the ground. They all got up and staggered for Leon. Leon quickly hustled his last 5 bullets into the chamber. He shot one in the head and the neck. He shot another in the nose and the upper chest. Using the last of his bullets, he shot one in the forehead. After all of that, only one zombie had died. He quickly started to run darting past all of the zombies. One zombie had grabbed his arm and took a bite out of his hand.

"Ahhhhhhh!" Leon screamed as he kicked the zombie in the stomach. It fell over and started to get up. He held his hand as he ran. When Leon reached a gate, he swung it open, slamming it shut as he left. Leon hoped that whatever had turned these people into zombies wouldn't happen to him. The RPD building was only three blocks away, but Leon hoped there was medic team waiting for him when he arrived.

Claire had already shot at least eleven zombies. She was down to her last few rounds. Claire wandered down the street and reached a dead end. A whole pile of cars was all smashed together blocking the road. She looked over and saw the Kendo gun shop; the only building that seemed still in tacked. She thought she might be able to get some ammo. Claire slowly opened the door and shut it. "Freeze!" A man at the back of the store yelled."Wait, don't shoot!" Claire yelled."Sorry about that darling, I thought you were another one of those zombies," The man said, "My name is Robert Kendo, The owner of this gun shop."

"What's going on in this town?" Claire asked."Heck if I should know, but it doesn't matter, we'll soon be zombies like the rest of them," Robert exclaimed. The man walked up to Claire and stood in front of the window. "Here's some ammo for your magnum, but not that it will do you much good for long," Robert said. Claire walked away from the door and looked around the store. Robert stood still and watched her, waiting for the right moment so he could kill the girl and take her gun. He needed all the weapons he could have and it he didn't care much for other people. Just then, the window crashed open and the zombies poured in, Consuming Robert Kendo. Broken jagged glass shattering everywhere, but it didn't pull the zombies away from their meal.

"No, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Robert screamed. His screaming ended and Claire just slowly backed away. The zombies got up and headed for her. With all the ammo she had, killing them was a breeze. She walked over to Robert Kendo's body and took the remaining ammo out of his pocket. Claire walked to the back door and stepped out into an alleyway. She felt the cool breeze, which gently blew, through her hair. She started to shiver, but she couldn't a little coldness get to her. On one side of the alleyway was a path to the street past the blockade of stacked cars and on the other was a gate, which led to a basketball court. Zombies were on the other side of the gate, banging on the gate and trying to break free. Their faces were just a grotesque as everything else in the city. Claire headed toward the entrance to the street and noticed that a parked van was blocking the alleyway's passage to the street.

"Great!" She knew she had to go through the gate where the zombies were. Sweating, Claire took out in a full run through the gate. It busted open with little pieces of metal flying everywhere. Flying in doing a barrel roll and landing in a crouched position, she fired at the zombie's legs. Loosing balance, they collapsed on the pavement face first, ripping off pieces of rotten flesh. One zombie gathered up strength and started to crawl towards her, its jagged nails scraping the cement. Firing at its throat, the blood oozed from the bullet hole, a seeming to have no affect on the zombie. She fired again only to hear the sound of the guns click, which meant it was empty. She quickly reached into her pocket and fished out a clip. Jamming them in and cocking the gun, she fired at the zombie's head, but missed it only skimming its head. Fresh blood trickled down its face over its white eyes and cracked lips. It was so repulsive she just wanted it to go away. Firing one last time, hitting the zombie right in the left eye, it collapsed to the ground with a thud. A pool of blood forming around it reached her boots, smearing them with blood. Claire looked to see the other zombie less than 3 feet away, crawling and moaning. Aiming precisely, she nailed him in the forehead with a bullet. It fell quickly to the ground and made no more noise. Everything was quiet and still. She stood for a moment, letting the light cool breeze flow through her ponytail. She would have enjoyed this moment if it weren't for the circumstances.

"Looks like all of that target practice with Chris had paid off," Claire muttered. Just then she heard a loud sound, which made her cover her ears. It was coming from up above and getting louder. She looked up to see a damaged helicopter that was on fire falling out of the air. It looked like it was coming from the old clock tower in the park not to far to her left. Another helicopter came in to sight. "Hey!" she called trying to get its attention. A giant missile shot up into the air from fiercely ramming into the helicopter making sparks and flames flying everywhere.

"It must of come from a rocket launcher to have done that much damage." Both helicopters were spinning out of control in the air. One was still flyable, but not for long as it headed for the police station. The other one quickly went down and probably crashed into the park. She decided to stick to her original plan and head for the station because she didn't want to meet who or what shot the planes with a rocket launcher. Running across the basketball court to the other gate, she opened it and it led to another alleyway, which was zombie free. The path to the street was open and Claire was relieved. Her heartbeat returning to a normal pace, she walked to the street. A few parked cars, a couple of zombies and broken buildings were visible. Claire eyes widened with excitement as she saw the RPD building looming high into the sky.

"Wow, it almost takes up a hole city block," She exclaimed. Approaching her was a fit male zombie with torn pants and his shirt completely ripped off. His arms were torn open with oozing blood. His pecks were drenched in blood and he smelled like death it self. Raising her gun, she pointed and fired, hitting one of ripped arms. It was like the bullet hadn't of even hit him because he kept on walking. She fired again hitting him in the stomach where his abs was. He grabbed his stomach and fell to his knees. Claire took advantage of the opportunity and fired into his head. He fell to the ground and started twitching. She checked his pockets, but all she found was a wallet with Three bucks and a driver's license. Apparently his name was Josh Greenberg. Continuing on, a more obese female zombie and a child zombie, which resembled a little girl in flowery dress approached her. They made Claire feel sick to her stomach.

These are innocent men, women, and even children who suffered a fate that they didn't deserve, Claire thought. She ran past them not wanting to have to waste bullets or shoot the child. She reached an open gate leading to the RPD building's front yard. It had a freshly cut lawn with dead flowers and a thin layer of fog. Claire quickly walked up to the front door and opened it, stepping inside to the RPD building's lobby. It was huge and had a balcony inside. Claire saw three doors, a lobby desk, and a white statue of woman holding a water pitcher with a hawk emblem placed into its base. Checking the phones, and computer, she came up with nothing. Claire new she needed to find two things, a way to escape and Leon. Claire decided to go through the door on the right. She wanted to leave this nightmare now.