Author's note's

Yay a new chapter! Sorry for the delay, but I've been busy trying to finish up another Resident evil story I'm doing called the island. Its a comedy/parody, so check it out if your interested.

CHRIS

Chris, Jill, and Tommy managed to get all 8 of the survivors out of the store. miraculasly no one was bitten, but one person hurt his ankle and it was hard for him to walk. Chris held him up as they made there way back to the mall. There were a total of 8 people with them, that's to many to take. So they decided it would be best to drop them off at the mall, and then go and look for more survivors.

"Its a good thing none of you are bitten. You have to remember that if you get bit you'll become infected, so be careful." Jill said. Just then Chris heard something. He looked up and saw a green blur falling from the sky, and aiming right at Jill! Before he even had time to think, Chris raised his gun, and put 6 bullets into the thing. It hit the ground with a loud thud, and a defeaning screech.

"Jill! Look out there's more of them!" Chris yelled. Jill looked up to find a large group of hunters falling from the sky. Jill stumbled back, barely avoiding them.

"What the fuck..." Tommy said stunned.

"What are they! Frogs?" Tommy didn't know what to say.

"There hunters!" Chris yelled. Nearly every survivor that was there scattered. They all ran in different directions, trying to get away from the hunters. Some escaped, other weren't so lucky.

"GAH!" One of them yelled as a hunter swiped it. Another one ran over and finished the job. Jill and Chris were to busy trying to save themselves to save the survivors. Tommy dodged swipes and tried to aim for there head. Chris jumped behind a car to try and get some cover. He poked his head out and started shooting. He looked into the car and found a pleasent surprise.

CARL

"CJ, CJ wake up. C'mon bro, we got to go!" Carl heard a familiar voice. It sounded very faint, very far. Eventually it got louder, and louder, and Carl finally opened his eyes.

"Huh?" Carl asked, still half asleep.

"C'mon bro, were here." Said Sweet. Carl sat up and looked at the window. Sweet was right, they were at the San Fierro airport. But Carl didn't see any planes.

"There's no planes." Carl said weakly.

"Yeah, there on the other side. Me and Cesar saw them when we were in the air. But we had to land here because we were out of gas." Sweet said. Carl tried to stand, but stumbled.

"Easy brotha, I got ya." Sweet said while putting Carl's arm around his neck. He helped Carl walk.

"Wait, what about Kendel?" Carl asked.

"She's alive, but unconscious. Cesar's carrying her." Sweet said. Carl looked back and saw Cesar, with Kendel in his arms. Carl felt better then he did before, but it was still hard to move. He got off of Sweet and started walking on his own.

"You ok to walk?" Sweet asked.

"Yeah, I'll be ok." Carl said. Carl then realized someone was missing.

"Huh? Hey, where's Al?" Carl asked.

"Your not gonna believe this, but he jumped out of the helecopter." Sweet said.

"Wait, what!" Carl asked.

"Yeah, he just got up, got a parachute, and jumped out. He didn't seem to feel any pain at all." Sweet said. Carl was shocked. But he soon heard something that knocked back his senses.

"JOHNSON!" Yelled a monstrous voice.

"AWW SHIT!" Carl yelled as he turned around.

"How the fuck did he find us?" Sweet yelled. He started shooting.

"How should I know?" Carl yelled back. He started shooting to. Nemesis began to run towards the to.

"Cesar, you take Kendel away from here. Go get the plane ready." Carl said.

"But Carl-" Cesat tried to protest.

"I don't want my sister to die man!" Carl said. Cesar looked at him for a moment.

"Alright, I understand." Cesar then ran off with Kendel.

"You ready for this bro?" Carl asked Sweet.

"Ready as I'll ever be, I guess." Sweet replied.

LEON

Leon was getting closer to the base. But the heat was starting to take its toll on him now. He was sweating, and could barely stand up.

"Why couldn't the goddamn helecopter come any closer!" Leon complained. But he knew the answer. The base was still active, any aircraft within 2 miles would be autimatically shot down. So Leon had to go on foot. He went up a small hill, and got a look at the base.

"I should be there soon." Leon thought. So he trudged on. It wasn't long before he noticed something in the distance. He took out his binoculars and took a look through. It was a man dressed in an army uniform. Or so it would seem. Leon knew better then that, he got out his gun and made his way towards the 'man'.

"Sir?" Leon asked. He was turned around so Leon couldn't see his face.

"Sir?" Leon asked again. He was about to shoot, when the 'man' turned around and lunged at him.

pop

The zombie collapsed on the ground. Leon checked its body.

"Hmm." Leon found a small bump at the zombies side. He pulled a pistol from it and went on.

CLAUDE

Meanwhile, Claude was still hunting for Leon. His car ran out of gas some time ago, and he's been on foot since. Claude was trudging through the desert, his assortement of weapons weighing him down. He decided to leave his SDV and M4 there. He instantly felt better. Much lighter. That's when he noticed someone off in the distance. He held his shotgun, ready to fire, and ran off towards the person. He was hoping it was Leon.

WESKER

Wesker had just landed in the desert. He watched as the helecopter flew away. The first thing he heard were footsteps behind him. He spun around and smirked.

"Ahh, Claude. So nice to see you again." Wesker said. Claude raised and eyebrow, he had never seen this person before. But he didn't have time for this, he had to find Leon. He walked past the man, and towards the base, which was now in view.

"You never were a talkative one." Wesker added. Claude did his best to ignore the man, but his curiosity was peeked. He didn't recognize the man, but he knew his voice. He just couldn't think of who it was. Eventually Claude turned around, with a confused look on his face.

"So, you want to know who I am?" Wesker asked. Claude did nothing. Wesker chuckled.

"Well, your gonna have to wait a little longer." Wesker added. He then ran off, faster then Claude could even process.

"Hmm, so Claude is still alive. I wonder if he's met Nemesis yet." Wesker thought. He then continued on his way to the base.

TOMMY

"What the hell are these things! They just keep coming!" Tommy yelled. He knew he wouldn't last much longer. That's when he heard the familiar sound of breaking glass. He looked in it's direction and found Chris breaking into a car. He grabbed a dead body and threw it out. He then jumped in, and turned the key which was already in the slot. He smiled when he heard the engine.

"Get in!" Chris yelled. Tommy didn't waste any time, he made a beeline for the car, and dove in the back window, he landed on the soft leather. He grabbed an M4 off the seat. Pretty soon Jill hopped in the passenger seat.

"Chris wait, look!" Jill yelled. She pointed to several of the previous survivors running towards the car, with a bunch of hunters on there tail.

"Open the moon roof." Tommy said. Chris pressed a button and the roof of the car opened, Tommy stood up and unleashed a flurry of bullets from his newly aquired M4. The three hunters were quickly dispatched. The survivors jumped in, and Chris took off.