{Claire Redfield x Reader} - Inmate 0264

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Movie/Game : Code Veronica

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You were breathing heavily at this point as you ran through the grounds of the prison site you had spent around a few months living in. Were you a bad guy that deserved having time and a sentence in jail. No you didn't, far from it actually. You had a voice and a certain company didn't like that you had one in the first place. This company, Umbrella noticed you and several others out of everyone in the world. Several companies all around were trying to take them down, but they picked you out of the crowd one day. Taking you from your job and imprisoning you because you had found out what they were planning and were wanting to put an end to everyone thinking that they were some company trying to do good. 

Well you learned from your mistake you could say after being trapped and tortured here for a few months. Hands and ankles in shackles that jingled as you walked, awful food and poor treatment from guards. At the end of it all you even started to believe that you deserved it. But after some time and some serious thinking you had convinced yourself at the right time to stop the depreciation. Now experiencing the true horror Umbrella could release with a smirk on your face since you knew their company was awful from the start.

It was hard to breathe now, your handcuffs that still lay attached to one of your wrists clashed and clinked together as you ran. Your back was pressed up against one of the walls that were destroyed on the other end. Attempting to catch your breath before you continued on the run again to attempt to find an escape route out of here. You weren't used to this no, you were trapped here with minimal activity and now horrific monsters were unleashed on the prison. Attacking the people in your bunk house, attacking the guards as they tried to fight back. You were lucky enough to escape when you did, stealing the guards gun from him as he was being attacked in order to protect yourself from the ones outside. You pressed your hand to your chest, feeling your heart beat race as you stood there still as can be.

"I need to find a way out of this hell hole, it could be my only chance of freedom at this point...Magnum don't fail me now with your let's see here...one, two...12 rounds left" You muttered to yourself as you gazed down at your gun in your hands. The ammo that lay in your pocket is barely enough to satisfy you as you thought more and more of what would lie ahead. You took a deep breath, holding it in for a few seconds before letting it go. Moving on down the wall to the edge where it was destroyed. As you were about to take a step out you heard gunshots being fired close by. Your eyes went wide as you pressed your body up against the wall once more as if it would hide you. Peaking around the corner to find the monsters that climbed from their graves walking slowly toward something. They moaned and groaned, reaching out only to have a couple bullets fired into their skulls. Out came a girl, a young brunette with a red vest on. She was focused as she shot more rounds into the zombie's head that was chasing her. She was unnatural, seeming skilled even though she only wielded a small pistol in her hands. You watched her in awe as she fought, so focused and determined, she could have never been trapped here like you. How did she even get here?

As you watched her, more and more zombies seemed to rise from the ground as he tried to keep up with the ones that exited the nearest bunk house. She was fast and agile, but not quick enough to avoid the ones at her feet. You gasped, jumping over the wall you were hiding behind. As quick as you could you brought your magnum forward, firing at the one that reached for her from behind. The bullet sunk into its skull, brains splattering as it imploded against the shot. She turned in surprise, probably thinking you were set out to try and stop her. There was no time for introductions though, sadly since you wanted to learn the pretty girls name. You reached forward, grabbing a hold of her wrist and pulling her to stand beside you. Away from the zombie that crawled as it pulled itself up from underneath the ground. You grunted, pulling your knife from your waist, with one quick stab the zombies head fell as did its body from attempting to pull itself up any more. 

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