I own the sisters, the doctor, and the creatures. I don't own Leon; I wish I did, but I don't.
A/N: This is rated M for a reason. There's gore towards the end…
The girl felt something touching her head before she opened her eyes. She was in a lab of sorts, with two men standing there. One of them was checking her head.
The doctor lowered her head gently before stepping back. "Well, she doesn't seem to have any serious injuries, but I wouldn't let her move around too much for several more hours."
The other man nodded, his eyes on the doctor. "Thanks doc." He said.
The doctor looked at her before leaning towards the other man.
"You do realize that this girl's blood tests show that she is not human, don't you?" The doctor reminded Leon.
"I know doc," Leon said, "but until she tries something I want to know why she fell from the sky."
The doctor gave him a "What are you? Crazy?" look before leaving the room while Leon ran a hand through his hair before sighing.
Leon went over to the table as she sat up. She was blinking a lot as she looked around, her waist-length straight blonde hair covering part of her face.
"How are you feeling?" He asked, crossing his arms as she looked up at him. She was tan and had freckles, along with olive green eyes and an eyebrow ring. She also had a tattoo near her left eye- It looked to be a tribal type.
She looked up at him, obviously a tad surprised. "I- I'm fine… I guess." She said, holding a hand to her head. A large pink, green, and purple bangle hung on the wrist of that hand, the bangle shimmering in the light. "My… My sister, Annasophia… She must be worried sick about me. I should find her." She said, swinging her legs to the floor.
"Whoa now," Leon said, holding his hands up. "You took a bad bump to your head when you hit my car. You should rest."
"No!" The girl said forcefully. "Annasophia needs me to get help. I'm going to keep my promise to her."
"Okay." Leon said, trying to calm her down. "We'll get your sister some help. What's wrong with her and where is she?"
The girl looked at her boots before looking up at him with tears in her eyes. "Raccoon City. She's trying to stop the virus before it destroys us all."
Leon's eyes widened. If her sister was in Raccoon City…
"C'mon." He said, heading for the door.
"You're- You're helping me?" She asked, making him stop. "Why?"
Leon looked at her over his shoulder. "Because you shouldn't have to loose your sister just because she's trying to fight this battle alone," he said before looking at the door.
She got off the table. "All right. Thank you." She said softly. "Um… One question though."
He sighed as he opened the door. "What?" He asked her.
"Can I have a jacket? I'm freezing." She said.
Annasophia ran through the broken lab, computer's sparking as she winced. Her long, straight black hair was back in a high ponytail, the ponytail ending at her waist, while her bangs covered her forehead.
"WHERE ARE YOU?!" A demonic voiced screamed behind her. "HELP ME! I'M BLIND!" Crashing followed.
Annasophia pushed dead wiring out of her way with her fingerless glove covered hands, tripping over rubbish on the floor, before she reached the stairwell.
Drawing her Glock, she ran down the stairs quickly before shooting out the door.
Slowing down, she turned on the flashlight attached to the top of the Glock, illuminating the walls. They were fleshy and red… Moving too.
"Oh God," she groaned, "it already reached the lower levels."
The building shook as she grunted, struggling to keep her balance, before the elevator doors were pried open, a demonic scream ripping through the room.
"Looks like this is about to be one hell of a party." She said, holstering her Glock and drawing her double-barrel shotgun affectionately named Toto.
The creature stepped out of the elevator, screaming again, as she aimed at it.
"Damn- You guys get big fast." She said, firing at it. It stumbled back as she advanced on it. "I remember when you were just a knee-high pest." She fired again and the creature stumbled back again, screaming at her.
"Sorry babe," she said, slipping some custom-made shells into the shotgun as she reloaded, "but you're not my type." She said, raising the gun and firing one last time.
The creature charged at her just as the shells hit it. It went up in flames as Annasophia rested Toto on her shoulder.
"I love my job." She said, watching it fall backwards and down the elevator shaft.
Review please. Also- I'm thinking that I make this story a very long one, like 100 chapters or something. What do you think?