*Sherry's POV*
Ustanak wasn't far behind me and Jake on the belt we were using to get out of the underwater facility. We were having to crawl on our stomachs to keep from falling backward into the flames that were following us.
Lets just say, that this belt thing moves fast.
I looked ahead to see how much more we were gonna have to crawl. Ustanak wasn't tiring out, but he, or it, or whatever, wasn't exactly human. We were.
There were pipes just ahead of us on the belt. I got right up on them, and noticed the little levers on either side. I placed my hand on the first one. "Jake! Get the other lever!," I yelled over my shoulder. "Alright!," he called back.
He caught up to me pretty quickly. We pulled the levers at the same time, sending the pipes sliding into Ustanak's huge body. He fell a few feet, before using his mechanical arm to catch himself and come back up.
We continued to crawl to the next one, and do the same thing. This time, he fell farther, but still managed to catch himself.
"Jake, look! A gun!"
I reached it first, holding onto the belt with one hand, grabbing the gun and aiming it with the other. The gun kept wobbling back and forth. We were going to die in a matter of seconds if I didn't get control of the gun.
Jake saw my struggle. He grabbed the gun as well, helping me steady it.
Together, we pulled the trigger.
*Jake's POV*
For a second, I thought we were done for. Ustanak raised his arm, ready to kill us. But, he never got the chance. His heart, if that's what it even was, ruptured, spraying blood across us.
After chasing us in helicopters over six months ago, capturing us, chasing us into this facility, and getting thrown into lava, he had finally died. He was persistent jerk is what he was, the big idiot. I could say worse.
His body fell away into the flames.
Sherry looked so tired. I hated seeing her like this. Which was weird for me. I hadn't cared about anything but money for so long. After my mother died, I became a criminal just to get that money. Now, I was saving the world for money.
Or maybe it was her I wanted to protect. Not like she needed me. She could heal herself. Long story.
"You saved me. You know that, don't you?" I asked her. "Thank you."
She slipped her small hand over mine, smiling slightly as we exited the underwater facility.
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You Saved Me (Resident Evil) #wattys2015
FanfictionThe Resident Evil gang join back up to fight the horrors of a new corporation hell bent on bioterrorism.