Year:2018
DD/MM: 03/06
Location: Leon Kennedys apartment
Country: America
Another day another tiring job as a CIA agent and President security detail. Well was. Leons sleep deprived eyes fell on a photo album on his night stand. Picking it up he looked through it. Pictures of his hometown of Racoon City on his first day. His farwell to Clare Redfield and Shary Berkin. Some photos with the president and some of his buddys that where also secret service or CIA. Some of Chris Redfield and Rebecca Chambers. but the last photos he looked at was what he held the most pride in. His wedding day with Ada Wong, his rather . . . odd love interest. The women was interesting to Chris and the rest of the gang. Also to take into account that her clone in 2013 basically turned her into a wanted criminal. But it was Leons life. Even though she's on the terrorist most wanted list. The next was when Ada was three months pregnant with there child. The last one was when there baby girl was born.
"wahhhh" he heard his child cry.
Groaning he put the photo album down he got out if his bed and walked to the crib next to it. Looking into it a baby with blonde hair and lavender eyes. Picking up the baby he tried his hardest to put her to sleep.
"Its ok Yang, its ok papa's here." he said softly to the small child.
While trying to get his little girl to calm down. He found the cause of her waking up. His phone.
"Hello?" Leon asked.
"Hello Leon. Miss me? I sure did." a women said on the other line.
"Ada. Aren't you on a job?" Leon asked.
"No I'm coming back from it. As well as a suprise. I'll be home soon darling."
"Really. Thats new." he joked.
"Oh Leon dont be like that. Well I gotta go could only talk a short time. See you soon." Ada said then hung up.
Leon looked at his phone and sighs.
"Women" was all he muttered as he put Yang back to sleep.
DD/MM: 04/23
Year: 2019
Location: City of Vale Orphanage
Country: America
A women in a black cloak walked up to the door. Her hood covered her face from the cold Rain. Her eyes and hair brushed against her slightly tanned skin.
"Im so sorry. But you're father left me with no choice. Ill come for you when your safe to come home. just hang on." the women said softly.
"Hello is anyone there!?" said another voice.
It wasnt the man she thought of thankfully. But she was still concerned. Placing her baby in the box set out on the front porch of the Orphanage. She quickly left and hid in an ally way. Watching what would happen. She stayed in wait. Soon a man with a shaved head and a blond women came into view.
"That was weird i could have sworn i saw someone in a cloak." the women said aloud.
"You weren't imaging it ether Sherry." the man replied.
The man then looked into her direction and she quickly hid. Her breathing unevened. With every breath she took she felt her heart bound into her ears. The man named Jake looked away thinking he saw nothing. They then heard the cry of the womens baby she left at the front door of the Orphanage.
"Hay Jake come over here." Sherry said.
"Yeah I'll be there." Jake jogged up to Sherry to see that there was a baby let on the Orphanage porch.
"Was that lady giving up her baby?" he askes aloud.
"I dont know seems like it." Sherry replied.
The two looked into the box to find the baby crying. Sherry instantly went to pick up the baby. She lightly bounced the child in her arms.
"Shush, its ok, its ok." Sherry said softly.
"I never seen this side of you. You should use it more often." Jake said nonchalantly.
Sherry blushed a deep crimson red. Then looked back at the child in her arms. Removing the cloth that was on the child's head she had platinum blond hair and when the child open her eyes there color was blue.
"Hay Jake you dont think. . " Sherry started but Choked on her sentence.
"I think so. But she seems to familiar to someone i worked for a while back. But that doesn't matter now." Jake said.
"Hay remember when we talked about. You know . . . adoption?"
"Adopting our first child? Yeah. Of I remember correctly this was the place ypu said we where going to in about Five days. Why what where you thinking?"
"Well . . . "
"Oh this one? Well lets talk to the person in charge first."
And so Jake Muller and Sherry Berkin entered the orphanage. The women in the ally way watching the scene unfold. Smiled and left the area.
"Dont worry Weiss your in good hands. I only hope your brother can take up what he wanted you to go through."
Location: unknown
Country:America
year: 2018
MM/DD: 11/12
The TV was on a tired man stared at it with only half focused eyes. A bottle of some English wine on a stool with a fancy glass poured into it. The TV was all live and well.
"Reports of odd mutations of the next generation seem to be happening all over the world that has been affected by Any virus. Some of these mutations have lead current Scientists to suspect that those who have been even exposed to any of the many Viral Out brakes even as Far back as Raccoon City have been having children who have been affected by these anomalies have seen the growth of animal appendages from cute ears to retractable claws. While these anomalies are not contagious or are proven to be genetically attached to individuals there is atill no clear answer other then that the Virus out breaks or the vacancies to said Viruses are to blame for these but are uncurtain."
The TV was then turned off and a man stood up from the Chair he was siting on. He was the CEO of one of a few key research centers to deploy vacation centers to the places afflicted by Bioterror attacks. He looked at the photographs of the Women in a picture of the latest Victims of the Baker estate. Short platinum blond hair, reports flooded his office about that women.
"Zoe Baker, You live. After three years of torment from what your file says. Yet you have a interesting Virus sample. I must have it!" he said to no one clenching his fist.
He then devised a plan. Just then a women came in. She had a lab coat, long sleeve black shirt, and a long business skirt. Asian facial features and a look of utter casually unimpressed spite to the man. Amber eyes looked at him expecteding a answer to her silence.
"Ah Mrs.Fall, what of the new samples you have acquired?" the man asked.
"Your playing a dangerous game right now boss. If anyone suspects what where doing you could have us jailed for life!" the women said.
"And here I thought you where here to ask something of me or give me a report on your findings." the man said.
He turned away from the women and walked to the window. His jacket had a crest on it. A crest of a snowflake clearly visible if one had good eyes to see through his white suit he constantly wore.
"But if its my findings you want heres the thing, that E- series virus has the potential to utterly destroy the world. Unless you have the right counter measures in place im not going to experiment further. Id rather die a widowed mother then do that." the women replied.
"Very well then I'll contact Redfield and extend his services. He'll be the right choice to take when dealing with containment. Is that all Mrs.Fall?" the man asked.
"Yes that was all sir." she turned and walked away.
"Oh and Mrs.Fall, Do try to be with family. Id hate to see you so lonely down there coped up in that lab of yours. Take a Year off. Hell find someone to love and start a family of your own." The man said.
This caused her to stop turn back to him as if he was joking. He turned to her and his stern face was all that was needed to convince her to never press why he came up with the idea. Knowing him who knows. All these companies are basically turning into a living peetury dish.
Location: Vale General Hospital
City: Vale
Country: America
Year: 2020
MM/DD: 10/31
It was supposed to be a vacation for the Redfield couple. No more BOWs to kill, no more reading and learning how to be the BSAA director. Now Chris was doing everything his in power to not scream in pain as his wife Jill Redfield formerly Valentine. Was crushing his hand to a bloody pulp. "How qas this possible?". You might be asking. Was it because of the Uoruboros Virus that Wesker experimented with on her in Africa years ago? No of he could take the Haos crushing him to death then why can't he take Jills bone crushing hand? The answer was simple.
Six months ago Jill showed signs of pregnancy. From the usual of morning sickness to the god awful mood swings. Somehow she managed to call upon not only her Virus strength but as well as her inhuman strength while giving birth!!!
"You did this to me you prick!!!" she screamed loudly as she felt a very very large contraction.
Her hand strength ten folded crushed his hand. Bones snapped from the tension Jill put Chris's poor hand under. Chris tried to hold back his want to scream like a tortchered animal. Then in a moment of silence and Jills grip on Chris's hand loosened. And crys of a new addition to the room was heard. As the doctor's cleaned up Jill and the new born child. The baby git to meet her parents.
"Cherry red hair?" Jill asked aloud.
The baby had her mother and father's facial structures perfectly evenly mixed. However the new borns hair was odd. Sje had of course the cherry red hair just mentioned. But she had black base hair like Chris.
"My sister has cherry red hair. I guess black hair and cherry red hair is dominate in my family." Chris spoke.
The doctor came up with a clipboard marking or writing on it.
"So what shall her name be?" the Doctor asked woth the birth certificate on his clipboard.
"Ruby Rose Redfield." Jill spoke. "Rose after my great grandmother.
"Ruby after my Mother's maiden name." Chris said.
"Huh ive been noticing a trend like that especially among those that have lived through Viral Outbreaks. It seems fitting for a child like that. Named after a beautiful Jewel and flower. However theres some anomalies in her blood that we need to research more of. She and Mrs. Redfield have ti stay for a unspecified amount of time." the doctor said.
"What? is something wrong?" Chris asked
"No nothing so far its just a precautionary measure incase sir. Some . . . unsavory and sadly unfortunate incidents have happened when two people that are survivors of a outbreak have unfortunately turned and had to terminate both the newborn and the morher giving birth. We just dont want that type of accident to occur." the doctor said as he then walked away.
"She has my Great Grandmothers eyes." Jill said.
"What?" Chris asked.
"My great grandmother she had silver eyes. A rather rare and odd color. But still She has the most beautiful eyes ive ever seen." Jill said.
"Yeah she does." Chris replied with a croke in his voice.
Jill heard it though.
"Chris?"
Chris then let out exactly what he felt.
"How long are we going to continue to do this Jill? How long are we going to put off and say enough is enough and retire from the BSAA? Even after all this time I still can't stop. Why cant I stop. Why cant I just put down my gun and stop. After all the men and women under my command that died. Only for there deaths to be in vain when another terror group uses BOWs." Chris spoke.
"Thats why we fight Chris. Because its the right thing to do. We fight for those we've lost to these abominations that all started with that mansion. We do it because now our little girl is in this world of chaos. Where here to make things better to be a light where there is none." Jill said as she held there new born very close to her chest.
"Where did you hear that?" Chris said.
"It just fell on my heart to say." Jill said.
Location:Unknown
Country: America
Year: 2027
MM/DD: 09/11
A boy with black hair and blue eyes stared out a window to his bed room. Bruises and cuts littered his body. They closed and healed though. But scars from a operation where still present on his body. He looked at the back if his hand Surgery scars still there even with this new "gift" to heal wounds. It doesnt heal old ones. A bird flew near the windowsill opening the window he hesitantly put his hand out as if ti let the bird come onto his hand. Only for the bird to phase through his hand and land on a holographic hose.
The boy sighed as he flopped onto his bed. He wondered if he'll ever see the real world rather then holographic image's of the outside. Instead of coped up in this basement they call a laboratory. Then a women came in.
"Frederick. Its time." the women said sorrowfully.
The boy nodded and git off his bed.
"Aunt Cinder, Why is your boss so mean to me?" Frederick asked.
"Its complicated sweetie." Cinder replied.
"Why does he just let others hurt me?"
Cinder was sad for the moment.
"Its because hes rather inti his work then anyone else."
"Is that why he had a arranged marriage?"
"Well part of it."
They came to a Vault door and it opened. Large tanks of liquid with several individuals. One had a girl his age. She had cat ears and was rather beautiful. A tag on the tank said "Experiment S-058" then her name. "Blake Belladonna Winters".
He then stopped in front of empty tank.
"Aunt Cinder?" Frederick asked confused.
"Your body needs to adjust to your Virus augmentations. After that incident if it doesn't incubate then you will turn. I dont want that." Cinder said.
Frederick understood even if he didn't want to he had to in order to not hurt anyone else.
"Will Naomi be ok without me?" he asked.
Cinder gave a sad smile but nodded. Frederick stepped into the pod and Cinder closed the door. The pod began to fill with that same liquid that every other pod had. He began to feel sleepy and slowly his eyes started to close. The last thing he hears was another womens voice.
"Its ok Frederick, you'll be out soon." the voice said as everything went black.