Lurking behind a random bookcase, the readers see movement. With a flick of the lights the room is revealed to the world, making readers wince in pain, covered in crumble paper the rooms true nature is realized, this is no living room, as it would appear to others. This is a room of chaos, a room were life ends and begins anew, were worlds are lost and created; not a place for the faint of heart disembodied chapters are strewn everywhere, this is a place of gods or madmen.
But it is not the site that boggles readers the most for in the middle of this chaos three things stand untouched, a bookshelf, a desk with computer on top and a table. It's the table that draws the most attention, for standing atop it is none other then the wanted felon, Billy Coen.
Billy: Trust me when I say it's safer up here.
The readers attention shifts to the same movement from before and they gasp in shock, standing there, hissing at the light is none other then Tam herself.
Billy: Damn you Tam, get me out of here, you wrote me in here now write me back out, there's no purpose for me.
Tam hisses once more and dodges under her computer desk and with a flick of her wrist she throws a ball of paper at Billy knocking him over and in to the rabid chapters below. Readers watch in horror as Billy disappears into a random rabid chapter, what becomes of him, no one but the authoress knows.
The ball of crumbled paper comes to a stop as it hits random readers foot, picking it up they gasp.
Chapter 7, no way…
Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING, if I did Billy and Wesker would be the main characters and they'd always wear leather.
A/N: SQUEE, I'm so happy, I tell you why in my Q and A section at the end of the chapter.
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I was going to die…
That was the only thought going through my head before a miracle of nature kicked in. Apparently cats and I have a lot in common, like say there ability to always land on there feet?
Thank god for odd side affects.
My legs gave out under me as I shook with what I know wasn't weakness, I took a deep breath to steady myself and then another; I was border lining hysterical, before I only knew I wasn't human anymore, never had I put it to the test (the old fail safe, act like your still human in case you still are, thing), in the past year I had been shot at, captured, beaten, mutated, experimented on and even blown up, how I managed to stay sane is a mystery.
All I wanted to do right now was give in to my hysterical urges, but a yell from above shocked me back into reality.
I looked up to see Bug boy was stuck in the windowsill, and it was even planner that he wasn't talking to me.
Ok straiten out priorities.
Run now, hysterics later.
Thank god for small favors, I leapt to my feet and took in my options, I was in an ally way surrounded on three sides by brick walls, if either of them got to the mouth of the ally id be boxed in, my body was still weak from lack of nutrition I couldn't take on bug boy at this point, let alone Scar.
Very well then time to revert to my original plan, RUN LIKE HELL.
So I did, the ally wasn't much more then an area to throw trash, and apparently we were in a rather large city, I paused at the ally mouth, the street out side of the ally was busy, lucky for me to, it would be easy to disappear in this crowed.
I no sooner took a step out of the ally then something red flew at me; dogging it I realized it was a person, a woman to be more precise. She was caramel skinned, dark haired, and she wore a red Chinese style dress.
"You could get away from the boys but I'm smarter then that little girl" China chick said, with an all-knowing smirk. She attempted to a high kick, which I barely managed to block, the next move had me sprawled on the ground and I barely managed to doge, a kick to my head.
This was bad, and apparently it could only get worse, china chick must be some sort of martial arts expert cause she had me hopping, and I used to be the best in my class at hand to hand combat.
I kept trying to think of a way to get out of this situation, but all I could come up with was duck, duck, roll, and doge, I was nearly in a panic.
That is until I remember what my dad used to say about poker.
I know what your probably saying, how in the hell will that help? Right.
Well my dad used to be an old poker buff, and he loved to play with his old buddy's, they'd all sit around the card table smoking, betting and drinking there beer, I would no doubt be watching them play cause I had nothing else to do. Well they eventually taught me how to play and dealt me in one night (I was like Seven years old at the time) and as if it were cosmic judgment I won.
So the played another game and dealt me in again, and I won that time also, three wins later they decide id played enough for the night; they naturally took it in good humor, in fact they seemed to love it. When I asked my father why they were losing to me on purpose, he explained to me that they weren't.
I asked how it could be possible for me to win against old pros like him, he in turn told me this. "Even the best poker player can be baffled by a strategy they've never seen before, you my girl look at thing entirely different from the rest of us, so we never know what to expect from you".
So I decide to follow that train of thought; I dropped down and rolled under her next kick, coming up behind her, I kicked high catching her in her upper back and sending her flying into the nearest garbage can.
China chick was out like a light.
Some one tall grabbed my arms and held me above the ground from behind, " that was really stupid girly" a rough voice said, there wasn't a doubt in may mind as to who it was apparently Scar had caught up to me thanks to china chicks efforts.
And another thing what's with this girly crap eh? I may be small but I'm nearly eighteen.
"Could you maybe let me go please?" I whimpered for emphasis.
"Nice try girly but unfortunately for you we have to follow the bosses orders, see we get paid to well to just let you go" Scar said no sympathy in his gravely voice, damn sadist I know he's enjoying this.
" How bout this, let me go, and I wont hurt you" I stated in my sweetest tone of voice (mind you had I ever said something like that near my brother he'd be looking for a fall out shelter).
"I'd like to see you try" this time his voice was amused.
"Eh don't say I didn't warn you" I kicked low, and hard catching him the most sensitive spot on any mans body, he let go instantly and I didn't need any further incentive, meaning I took off.
I made it block before something lunged at me from another alleyway, dragging me backwards.
Bugsy. Damn it, how could I have forgotten about him?
"LET GO OF ME" I shouted, natural instinct I guess.
"I tried to warn you but you just didn't get it," Bugsy said in exasperation, " It don't matter how far you run Wesker will find you, give up and maybe he'll go easy on you!
"LIKE HELL I WILL" My old rebellious side was kicking in now, and the wheels in my head were turning, if I couldn't get away from him on my own id have to call in back up.
We weren't in the ally yet but id have to work fast to avoid being dragged there.
"Say Mr. have you ever committed any crimes around this town?" I asked innocently.
"No, why?" Bugsy asked skeptically.
" Good then this should all be new to you", I smirked and took a deep breath.
"What-" Was about all he got out before I gave a high-pitched scream.
" OH MY GOD SOME ONE HELP ME THIS MAN IS TRYING TO MOLEST ME, PLEASE HELP, KIDNAP, RAPE!" I saw him visibly flinch at the last word.
Two seconds later he was tackled by some random bystander playing hero, other surrounded the Bug boy and cut me off from his view.
I took the opportunity to make good my escape.
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Tam: well hello people, here once more is my mandatory Q and A section today I will be answering a few very important questions.
RobinHicks: Well thank you for the complements, and I'll try to put her emotions into it more, now when it comes to Scar being Krauser well hell, your right on the money on that one, (hands Robin a cookie) and as for who Bugsy is, have ever played Code Veronica? If you haven't there is a character in their named Steve Burnside, I wont ruin the game for those of you who haven't played, but the virus he contracted is based off of bug DNA blah de blah, I'm trying to stay vague here so people aren't angry at me for a game spoiler.
And as for your question as to wither or not I've actually said her name, the answer is no, I was waiting to see how long it would take people to notice. Its not really easy for me to work her name in her anyhow since its first person POV but hey maybe if someone asks me I'll squish it in there somewhere.
So how was that, better? Worse? Let me know, and please review.
Tam