The Incident in Raccoon City

Chapter 1

My name is (Y/n) (L/n). I was living in an apartment with my boyfriend. I was kicked out when I was 16 years old because my mother didn't want to deal with my trouble making ass anymore. I'm 19 now, I was stuck on the streets for a while, stealing money and food anything to keep myself alive. Whatever, I never got along with my parents anyway, my mother is an alcoholic and my father left her when she got pregnant with me. He never wanted me. I've been in prison twice now for stealing, my boyfriend is involved with some shady people, neither of us have jobs. I've been trying to get one though. It's hard because of my record

I was sitting on my couch, late at night wearing my black leggings and black tank top. I knew my boyfriend would be out late, him and his gang usually went out to steal from small stores, it was rough though at times. Plans go to shit you know.

I lean my head back against the couch and sigh loudly, my (LENGTH) (H/C) hair draping over the back of the couch. After a while I soon pick up the remote and turn on the tv, raising an eyebrow at the news reports of the riots going on, people apparently committing crime and eating people, gross. I scoff and cross my arms across my chest, I could hear a lot of gunshots and screaming from outside. I open the blinds and peak out the window and frown, spotting many people running down along the streets. An explosion goes off and I jumped, biting my bottom lip, worried for my boyfriend. "Please seek shelter at the Raccoon City police station and await further notice" I hear from the TV. I wasted no time in grabbing my small bag, packing my pocket knife and essentials into the bag, which included a water bottle. I then grabbed my leather jack and throw it on and then open my door, grabbing a torch on the way out. I turn it on and shine it down the hallway, beginning to head to the elevator, the power had gone out it was always on late at night. I press the button and then the doors open, I walk inside and then hit the button again to head down. Once I was down on the bottom floor the doors open, being greeted with blood splatter on the walls "Oh shit.." I quietly muttered, looking around with my torch. Quickly I ran out and I watch more people run by, I gasped as I spotted someone getting grabbed and bitten. The screams were so loud, I could see what it was, the face was rotten, bloody and the skin was peeling off. It's eyes... I feel something grab my arm and I look over and yell, a zombie. I grunt loudly and threw a hard kick, I managed to get it to let go of me and I sped off, heading down to the police station. I was terrified, people were dying and I had no idea what was happening and how the fuck all this was even happening. What caused this?!

"Agh!" I scream out when a car explodes in front of me, I was quite close to it which caused me to fall down. I whimper a little and slowly get back up and look around, spotting a horde of zombies coming towards me "You've gotta be fucking kidding me.." I softly muttered, I only had a knife on me, there was no way I could fight. My only choice is to run, all the way to the police station. I run down an alleyway, running down the small steps.

After a while I soon made it to the police station, I frown when I tried to open the gate "Fucking locked are you kidding me?!" I groan loudly and look around for a way in. Walking around the building I find another gate that led to what looked like a cemetery. I sigh in relief as I open the gate, thankful it wasn't locked and I close the gate, leaving it unlocked in case there were any more survivors. I walk down the steps and up another, heading to another part of the courtyard. I soon reach a gate and try to open it, another locked gate, damn how are survivors supposed to take shelter when everything is locked! I scoff and then I hop up onto the garden ledge and climb up the gate, I used to climb a lot of fences robbing things. I managed to make it over the gate and jump down onto the ground, the rain was getting heavy so I quickly headed inside. I turn on my torch and shine it around the place, dead bodies and blood on the walls. I couldn't believe what I was seeing, the hallway was so dark, barely any light. I slowly made my way down the hallway, being careful in case there was more of those damn zombies. I soon spot an opening that led into the mall hall and I quickly enter, looking around. I spot the door that was barricaded and scoffs "Assholes..." I mutter and then walk up the small ramp and walk around, I saw a man sitting on a couch and I quickly walk over to him, my eyes widening at him. Marvin Branagh... I've met him a few times when being taken in for crimes, despite all the bad shit I was doing he was kind to me. He started helping me and helped keep me on my feet and avoid doing any more crimes "Marvin?! What happened to you?!" I say as I knelt down beside him to examine his injury. It was bad, I could tell he was in a lot of pain. Marvin groaned and huffed "(Y/n) what the hell are you doing here? You need to get out, are you alright how did you get inside?! The place is locked up for a reason" I stare up at him with a frown on my face "I came to take shelter, but with what I've seen... This place has gone to shit too huh?" I looked around before feeling a hand on my shoulder and I quickly looked back to Marvin "Hey, there's another officer here" He was struggling but still managed to get his words out despite his injuries "Go find him, then you two need to get out of this place" I frown at him "Not without you! You need a doctor, don't give me that bullshit... You're going to survive" Marvin frowned back at me, scoffing and he shook his head at me "I'm not the priority here, go and find Leon, now (Y/n)!" He sternly replied. I look down at the ground, soon slowly standing up "Fine, but I'm coming back for you" I said, walking off, heading through a spade door. The main office, I look up and see the banner 'Welcome Leon' which caused a small chuckle to escape my lips "Yeah welcome Leon..." I mutter and head out another door, avoiding the corpses of the police officers. I exit the room and began to head down the corridor to get to the staircase, hearing a groan behind me and I quickly turn around. I didn't even get time to react as a zombie lunged itself onto me, I struggled to push it off "Get off!" I yell, falling backwards and landing on my back, the zombie falling with me. I yell even more and grab my knife with the one hand and quickly stab it into its head, it was still going. It did barely anything. I hear a gunshot and blood splattered onto my cheek as the zombie fell onto the ground beside me "Oh fuck.." I whisper "Miss, it's alright, you're safe now" A voice spoke and I look over, a dirty blonde haired man came rushing over to my side and helps me sit up. I frown and shove him off, I was embarrassed about being saved. Especially from a guy I've never met before. I wipe the blood off my cheek "I'm fine.." I mutter as I stand back up "You must be Leon? Marvin said you'd be around" I say. The man stood back, nodding his head "Yeah.. Leon Kennedy and you are?" He asks

"(Y/n) (L/n)" I replied "Nice to know I'm not the only one trying to survive this hell". Leon slightly smiled at me "Likewise. Is there no one else out there that escaped with you?" He asks. I scoffed "Obviously not, my boyfriend and his friends are nowhere to be seen. I had to escape here on my own... There's no one else. Like hell there would be" I grumbled

Leon nodded with a small frown on his face "Let's hope they're alright. Once we get out of here we can search for them, for now, we stick together. Stay behind me, so I can protect you" He says, holding up his gun, cute but annoying. "I don't need protection, I'm not some weak little girl, I can take care of myself" I glared lightly at him, which caused him to chuckle "I'm sure you can. Come on, let's get out of here (y/n)"