Resident Evil Oneshots

{Jake Muller x Reader} - Helicopter Wreck

Movie/Game : Resident Evil 6

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Cold, freezing and in agony was what you had felt at the moment. Your head thumped in pain, yet so did the rest of your body as you laid in the freezing cold. A pained groan escaped your lips as you tried to move, your eyes opened wide as you took in a deep breath of the air that was coated with smoke. All you could remember was being on the Helicopter with Sherry and Jake and then it went down soon after. You grabbed a parachute and so did Jake, having to carry Sherry since it was last minute. As you thought you all were safe the propeller popped off the top and came out you three with great speed. Causing both of your chutes to be damaged and the fall was major. 

Evidently this was where you had ended up with you landed, that was the only thing you could think of as your mind was clouded trying to remember all the details. You moved your head to look around the area, finding debris all around you with some caught on fire from the crash. As you attempted to sit up you felt a stabbing pain alert you, a cry left your lips as you gazed over at a huge chunk of metal stuck in your arm as well as tiny bits down your forearm. Your gloved hand was shaky as you reached over, touching the metal that laid within you. Pulling back you winced, the metal caused some damage to the point where your skin tissue was fragile and inflamed. Blood coated the ground where you laid as the damage to your skin left you with barely any movement in your arm.

"Jake!....Sherry!" You called out, your voice hoarse as you laid there, moving your legs to try and get up from where you laid for who knows how long. Testing if your body was going to be stuck there if the metal was down in the ground far enough. As you moved your legs you could feel the piece of metal stay put within the snowy earth, taking some time to pull it out of the ground so you could continue to sit up fully. Knowing if you pulled the piece out you could risk bleeding profusely or damaging your muscle. You needed to wait for at least Sherry to take a look at your wound in order to pull the metal out causing you so much discomfort. All you felt was pain as you laid there, as if boulders were stacked upon your chest. Your hand reached up, touching a spot split open on your forehead that leaked blood out down your face. You knew that fall was dangerous for you, Sherry would be fine and Jake probably would be as well after that fall. But for a normal human, you were screwed the moment that parachute went down. Knowing you couldn't heal like they could.

"Someone....Help me!" You called out again, but to no avail no one returned with a response. The wind howled as you sat there, unable to start to stand up from your place you laid at for who knows how long. This weather was something you shouldn't even be in with how cold the temperatures get here. Already shaking from the temperature drop as well as keeping up with the pain in your body. Slowly your body began to stand, the weight on your legs was uncomfortable but you needed to make it out of there some how. Coughing in to your shoulder you began to move. Slowly but surely you made your way over to where some more debris was located. There was no other way through to make it around, wanting to stay near the crash sight since you still needed to find your team that was somewhere around here. 

"Sherry!....Jake...are you there?...say something please" You called out, wanting to give up since it seemed like no one was there. Your hands pressed against a piece of debris, pushing as much as you could to make a path forward. As you pushed pain shot up your arm harshly, causing you to cry out as you fell to your knees. Your good arm reached forward and pressed against your injury in pain. Tears sliding down your cheeks as you sat there, not knowing what to do. A shiver went down your spine from the sudden wind gust that came toward you. A part of you excepting your fate here, your fate of not making out of this alive like you had wanted. You were simply supposed to make it out of here, your mission to find Jake and to protect Sherry as her guard along the way. Not to get stranded out in the middle of nowhere with an injury this big to your arm. You were practically useless like this, injured and unable to even move a piece of metal. How were you supposed to protect them now in this condition. As you sat there in the snow you swore you could hear something, someone around you calling out.