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CARL
"C'mon man, damn." Carl said to himself as the phone rang but no one answered. Finally, after calling twice, Sweet picked up.
"Hello?" He asked
"Yo Sweet, it's CJ. Where are you?" Carl asked his brother.
"I'm looking for you! Where'd you go?" He replied
"I'm heading to Madd Dog's crib. Meet me there, is everyone alright?"
"Yeah no one got bit, I'm pretty close to Madd Dog's place now, I'll see you there."
"Ok bye." Carl then hung up. He relaxed, everyone was alright. Now all he had to do was keep himself safe. Suddenly Carl noticed someone walking towards him. He didn't look like a zombie, he walked upright and didn't have any wounds. He raised his gun but didn't shoot.
"Hey! You, dont move." He said
"Please my friend, lower your weapon. I'm not one of them." Carl sighed a sigh of relief, he walked up to the man wearing all black
"You can call me CJ." He said
"My name is Albert Wesker." The man wearing all black replied.
"Alright, nice to meet you. Where are you heading?" Carl asked.
"I was just trying to find a way out of here, I'm new in town and I don't know the place very well." Wesker lied. He actually new San andreas very well. He had only been in it for 3 days, but he studies the map very well, and could easily find his way around.
"Alright then, come with me, I'm meeting my family over at my house, were gonna take a chopper over to Las Venturas. Were gonna get a bigger plane from there and escape." Carl told him.
"Do you know how to fly?" Wesker asked. He had hoped the man did because he did not.
"Yeah, I do. C'mon were wasting time." Carl replied. They started walking, running in to the occasional zombie.
"Hey, do you know what's going on around here?" Carl asked. Wesker took a moment to think. He did know what was going on, in fact, he's the one that caused it. But if he told this man, what excuse would he give to know. Within a moment he decided to tell him that he found out from someone else. And beside's, he was going to kill him anyway.
"Yes, but not everything. I met another man before, he was bittin and died. But before that, he told me that he worked for a company called Umbrella. Have you heard of the Raccon City outbreak?" Wesker asked, not really doubting that he did. Everyone knew about that. Carl only took a second to reply.
"Yeah, I do. Some virus turned everyone into zombie's. Oh! I see, the same thing happened here right?" Carl asked pretty surly of himself. The man in black nodded.
"But, how? I heard the coompany that made the virus went out of business?" Carl asked.
"It seems that they still have a few lab's around the world. But that's all I know." Wesker once again lied. Suddenly they heard a scream. No, not a scream, a roar. It defidently wasn't from a human or animal. They both turned around and were met with the most hoffifying thing Carl had ever seen.
WESKER
"Nemesis." Wesker said to himself. He knew that atleast one Nemesis was loose in the city, but he didn't really expect to run into one. San Andreas was very big, and the lab that it escaped from was all the way in San Fierro. Wesker wasn't worried though, he was far more powerful then any thing that could be running loose in this state. He didn't really want to let Carl know of his power's, but if nessesary he would. He looked over at Carl who was obviously more scared then he had ever been. He then looked back at the monster who had started charging at them, Wesker did the same and punched the monster. It didn't do anything. Wesker felt something happening inside his body, he knew that his power had worn off. But why so soon? Wesker had thought he had atleast 2 more hours, but before he could continue his thoughts, Nemesis had picked him up, and was about to impale him with a tentacle, the same way Brad Vickers had died. For the first time in years, Wesker was scared. Suddenly he heard a pop and was dropped by Nemesis.
"What the fuck are you thinking! We gotta run!" Carl had yelled. He managed to pick his gun up, and shoot Nemesis in the face. This man had just saved Wesker's life, but rather then feeling grateful,, he felt angry. He didn't want any help, even though he knew he would of died.
"Get the fuck up! We gotta go!" Carl had yelled at Wesker, he decided to leave his thought's for now and follow Carl's order's. They both started running, shooting back at Nemesis. Then the monster said something that caught both men by complete surprise.
Johnson!" The monster muttered. Wesker was confused, why was he after Carl Johnson? Could one of the scientist's that Wesker employed have some sort of grugde against this man? Maybe one of them programmed Nemesis to kill him. It was the only thing that made sense, but why? What could this man, just a regular man, have done to anger someone like an Umbrella scientist? Or former Umbrella scientist, that would be more accurate. While Wesker did not lie, Umbrealla did still have a few lab's around the world, there were none in San Andreas. All the scientist's were working for Wesker, researching the T-Veronica virus. They were also, all former Umbrella scientist's. He turned around, and saw that Nemesis was not tiring.
"now isn't the best time to get lost in thought." He said to himself. It was then that he noticed that they were running across the bridge in Glen park, suspended right over a pond. He then got an idea.
"Carl, follow me!" He then jumped right over the brigde, landing in the pond.
"Yo man your crazy!" Carl yelled. He wasn't about to commit suicide, but one look back at Nemesis told him it was his only choice. So he took a deep breath, and dove right behind Wesker. Just like Carl expected, it hurt like hell. Once he got his head above the water he noticed that Wesker was already on land. He followed, and when he got to Wesker, they both saw Nemesis coming there way.
"Yo man, we got to get out of here!" Carl yelled. Wesker nodded and began running again. They now had a good lead on the monster. Before they knew, they were in Grove street. This time Carl had an idea.
"Al, follow me!" He said as he ran towards the first house in the cul-de-sac. He jumped up, and managed to climb up. Then he jumped to the next house, and kept going until he got to his house. Wesker wasn't far behind when he jumped down on the opposite side of Grove street, on to a passing car. The lone passenger was startled by this, and got out with a shotgun in hand.
"Who the fuck! Get away from me monster! GET AWAY!" He yelled as he shot at Carl, luckily Carl managed to take cover behind the car, and blind fired at the man. 1 2 3 shot's, then he heared a scream. He peeked over the car, and saw the man dead. He motioned to Wesker to jump down with him, and they both drove away just when Nemesis mananged to find a way around to them.
"JOHNSON!" He yelled as they drove away.
"That was some heavy shit!" Carl yelled.
"What the fuck were you thinking, you tried to punch that thing!" He continued.
"I-I just, didn't know what else to do." Wesker couldn't explain his power's to this man, he would probably call him crazy. Once Carl calmed down, they were at Madd Dog's house. They got up to the roof, and saw Cesar waiting for him.
"CJ!" Cesar yelled as he saw him come up the stairs.
"Cesar, your ok!" He yelled with excitement.
"yeah I'm fine, where is eveyone else?" Carl asked his friend with concern.
"Sweet went inside to get some food, it's gonna be a long trip so he figured we would get hungry."
"Ok good, this is Al Wesker, I met him after I called you guy's. I told him he could come with us, he know's what's going on here. I'll go get Sweet and Kendel, and then he can explain." Carl said while walking back down the stair's. He got inside the house, and went to the kitchen. To his relief, Sweet was right there filling a garbage bag with food.
"Sweet!" Carl yelled with excitement. Sweet turned around to see his brother.
"Bro! Your ok!" He yelled back with equal excitement. They hugged, then Carl told him about Wesker, Sweet wasn't to happy.
"Why the fuck would you do that! We can't go and rescue everyone we see! There's only so much room in the helecopter!" He yelled angrily.
"I know I know, but it's only one person, and besides, he know's what's going on." Carl replied.
"Then how can you know if we can trust him, for all we know he's responsiblle for all this!" Sweet yelled even louder.
"C'mon Sweet, just calm down, it's gonna be ok! Now let's not waste anymore time, we got to get out of here. Where's Kendal?" Carl asked his brother.
"What the fuck are you talking about, I thought she was with you!" The two brother's just stared at each other for a minute, then ran back to the roof.
Author's note's
OMG where's Kendal! Find out in the next chapter. And if your reading this, please review, constructive critisiscm is ok, but no flaming. Will you please review? First one to do so gets a cookie!
