I stood in place, both furious and terrified. "Where's that?"
"In the neighborhood. You'll find it."
His voice sounded raspy, as though he were wounded.
"Is Sherry alright?"
"For now."
I dreaded to think about what he'd do to her. " I swear, you bastard. If you hurt her..."
Irons sighed. "Stupid kid. If you hadn't dropped that fucking thing, I could let you go." Walking up to the door holding Sherry inside, he says, "don't worry, Sherry. It'll all be over soon."
Sherry's POV
I turned to the window. Eying the rain hitting the window, I whisper, "there has to be a way out of here."
Looking at the strange machine on the box, I see its missing a piece. I turn to one of the many toy boxes only to realize that would make too much noise and draw attention to myself. My eyes rest upon a strange looking doll with a really big head. Turning it around I find a block hidden inside. With a smile, I get it out and put it on the machine. matching all the blocks, it unlocks the drawer and inside is a pair of scissors.
Using the scissors, I cut the tape and escape the room. Once I'm on the other side of the wall, I take a look around. "What...is this?"
Leaving the small corner I make my way to the window, Finding an open dresser, I come up with an escape plan. Pull another shelf out, I climb on top of it and out the shutter window, landing in the next room. Sneaking through the house, I finally come to a large with a staircase. Just down the staircase is a very large door.
I smile and say to myself, "that must be the door out of here!" As soon as I see that its locked, I curse. "Darnit! I need the key!"
I walked up to a table to find a journal owned by someone named Tom. I turned to the door, knowing full well that he'd gone. As I read the journal, I find myself disgusted. Taking the book, I make my way to his room to get the key. On the way there, I found a note. Another kid made it. I stuff it in the book. I then stuff it in my shirt before trying to get the key.
However, Irons stops me.
"Where you going Sherry?" He walks over to the box. "I thought I told you stay put." grabbing the key, he jingles it. "You need to learn to listen."
As he steps toward me, I can't help but shout, "just leave me alone! Just, please..."
After I nearly knock over a bottle, I grab it and throw it at his face.
"You little bitch!
I quickly run away, taking the key with me.
"You're gonna pay for this!"
After I shut the door behind and walk down the hall, he burst through it.
"Oh, you're going to be so fucking sorry!"
I run into the next room and up the stairs.
"Help! Somebody! Please!"
Iron shuts the door behind him. "You stupid bitch! That's a dead end!" Running into the next room, I hide behind a small cabinet.
I watch him do something to the door.
"There! It's all over now! Door's locked!" He walks around the room shoving things out of the way. "Where are you!? Show yourself! I know you're in here! The longer it takes me to find you, the worse it's gonna be!"
As he searches the other part of the room, I can't help but panic. "Oh, God...Oh, God...
"Little bitch's gotta be here somewhere." Karma seems to like him since he stubs his toe. "Urrrrggh...Goddamnit!"
Watching him walk around, I try to stay out of his sight and out of the light.
"Son of a bitch."
"No more...no more...please!"
"This is your last fucking chance! Show yourself, now!" He walks toward the door and unlocks it saying, "ahh...fuck. It burns."
He unlocks the door to the bathroom to clean his eyes, leaving the key in the keyhole. I go up to it and grab it before using it to unlock the door.
"Where 's my fucking key!?"
I rush to the front door with Tom's Journal and that of another kid. Making my way down the stairs, I try my best to be quick. "Hurry...hurry...hurry."
However, as I unlock it and try to open it, I see the chains. "It won't open!"
"Nice try, Sherry!"
I run over to a door and quickly unlock it. When I shut it behind me, he breaks through.
As I run away from him, I hear, "get over her, you little bitch!"
I hide behind the table and watch him come in. "The game...is...over!'
He picks me up by my arms. "The game is over!"
"No!" I cry as I struggle in his grip.
"Now you're in trouble!"
"Let me go!"
I look up to see the eye from the monster staring at me. I can't help but let out a loud scream in terror. It thrusts something into Iron's face before pulling away. I watch a wormlike creature enter his body before starting to convulse on the floor while I hid.
"Save me, mommy..."
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Resident Evil: Descendants
FanfictionYou (the reader) are Claire Redfield's son, Nicholas. You are also the result of an Umbrella experiment gone awry, The Disaster of Raccoon City. You will live his life through his eyes.