If only they knew
Summary: 8 Years ago, on a vacation to Raccoon City, Leon S. Kennedy met Claire Redfield and her brother Chris. Little did he know that, he and Claire would soon meet again, under the worst circumstances.
Loosely Based Around Resident Evil 2.
Now after the event's can life ever be the same?
I don't own anything.
Previously:"Jill are you sure?" He reached out for her shoulder.
"Now!" She shouted, before running after Chris.
At the hospital
Leon's cell phone rang. The beeping noise was a welcome change from the harsh silence of the empty room.
Hearing the noise, the lady sitting next to him, reminded him that he shouldn't have his phone on.
"I know it's a very difficult time-" she dabbed her eyes. "but you need to respect policy…"
For a split second Leon forgot that the room he was in was indeed the room where family and friends were told that their relative was dead. Claire was alive though but Rebecca said that he would be better off somewhere where he didn't have to see Claire suffer.
"Hello?" His voice was weak and rough, no doubt because of the lack of sleep and the dependency of coffee.
"Hello? Is this a Mr.-" Several papers could be heard rustling in the background. "a Mr. Leon Scott Kennedy?" The voice sounded very powerful and demanding.
"Yes, why?"
"We're from the government. The president has just saw your bravery in the Raccoon City incident in the papers. He has put forward a personal application for you to protect his daughter Ashley Graham." Leon thought that it must just be some sort of sick joke. The president would never choose him!"How can I be sure?" Leon criticized standing up to get some water for his parched throat.
"We have an official arriving at the hospital as we speak." The voice laughed. "Turn on the T.V." Then he hung up.
Grabbing the remote he flicked on the compact T.V. in the corner of the room. Indeed as the man had said several black cars were outside, helicopters and news van were recording the breaking news, saying that the president had sent an official, possibly to receive prescribed painkillers for his swollen ankle.
A man dressed all in black burst into the door and said but one sentence.
"See you in two months…Kennedy." Before turning back and walking away.
Back on the island/In the lab.
Chris and Jill were sprinting down the hallway, trying to follow Wesker. They barely kept up, but determined as ever to help Claire. They came to an old wooden door and opening it cautiously they stepped into a very different scenery. No longer were they in a high tech Umbrella B.O.W Facility, but they were in a… Mansion….
"How the hell did he build a mansion down here?" Chris panted, holding onto a nearby banister.
"Maybe he didn't…" Jill looked out the window. As she had expected the Mansion was above the Facility, and it had been built with it a long time ago.
"Hey Jill how comes you aren't out of breath?" Chris walked over to her.
"Guess it's just adrenaline…" Her eyes had faded to a pale orange and some of their natural colour was coming back.
Brushing aside a book, she noticed a gold plate, it was above a picture but she didn't know what the painting was, it had been destroyed by the damp, cold atmosphere. Rubbing her hand over the plaque, she read the inscription…
"This is dedicated to a rather brilliant man… Sir Oswell E. Spencer… and is to remind people generations from now that the new world began here in the Spencer Estate."
Chris looked over,
"The Spencer Estate!?! We're in the Spencer Estate?" Chris ran to read the gold plate and reread what Jill had already confirmed. This was where it all started.
They heard a voice, harsh laughter,
"Wesker!" Chris ran to the door, followed by Jill, and then they saw him, Oswell E. Spencer… lying dead on the floor. Wesker stood by the large window, and turned his head at their arrival.
"Well, what do you think, I put a lot of thought into this, and I think it's worked quite well. Don't you?"
Meanwhile at Sherry's school…
Everyone was staring at her, no one around to comfort her, everyone knew about the incident on the beach, about how she was different…even the teachers were scared of her, always waiting on her hand and foot, always helping her first.
But she was normal, she had just lead an extraordinary life. No one seemed to realize that, and whether it was because of the fact that her 'parents for all intensive purposes' both had brown hair yet her hair was a unique shade of platinum blonde thanks to the device that Claire had removed from her head. Her body had to readjust to the lack of power therefore changing her hair and eye colour. Or maybe it was because of the hideous scar which led from her hand all the way to her elbow which no article of clothing could conceal.
But either way, they didn't like approaching her one bit, her friends had all flocked away after that day, and now only Leon, Claire, Chris, Jill and Rebecca are smart enough to approach her.
She was broke out of her thoughts when, the cafeteria went silent, looking up she saw Leon, carrying car key's and a cell phone.
"Sherry! You need to come now!" He ran to her.
"What's wrong?" She stood letting her uneaten food fall to the floor.
"It's Claire!"
Back at the Spencer Estate,
Wesker lunged for Chris smashing him against the wall. Jill ran up to the wall and found a loose wooden plank, running towards him she raised it above her head, but knowing better he elbowed her in the stomach and threw her over to the other side of the room.
By now Chris was standing, running towards him he punched him, stunning him for a second.
Wesker growled and picked Chris up by the neck running him along a wooden table, Jill looked over at the scene. Wesker looked over Chris smirking. He picked the man up by his neck and it soon became apparent that Chris was loosing consciousness. His struggles were subsiding rapidly.
Jill closed her eyes as they glowed red once more, Wesker had controlled her, made them weak.
"Not anymore, you won't hurt anyone, anymore…" She lunged at him and releasing Chris the two flew out of the huge glass window and into the depths of the chasm below.
Holding his neck, Chris crawled to the window.
"Jill!!!!! Jill!!!!!" His cries of desperation went on as unheard echoes in the empty space.
"No…" He held his head in his hands. Laying on his side, his eyes slowly began to shut, the force of Wesker's hand's round his neck finally catching up as the sudden burst of adrenaline wore off.
"Chris, Jill?" Barry opened the door, he saw Chris's beaten body and Spencer floating in a pool of blood.
"Chris where's Jill?!?" He ran to his friend and forced his eyes open.
"She's….dead…." That was when he gave up and collapsed.
Little bit of a cliff-hanger with Claire and poor Jill, dead! Little Resident Evil 4 and 5 prologues there aswell but most of you will probably know the massive twist that's coming, but I won't spoil it for anyone who doesn't XD.
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