RESIDENT EVIL : OUTBREAK MISSING FILE (PHILIPPINES) [reader's POV]

Y/N Female Character - 14. School (to the guardhouse...?)

Dodge, stab, roll down and then run. Over and over you think of these actions, hoping that it was that easy to follow and do but as it is the only thing that was happening to you right now was the running part.

You mostly keep your arms around your pack but swing frantically with your knife from time to time at incoming zombies. Really, this plan of yours was so stupid since of course there really was no plan in the first place! Running in the middle of a field and tackling through zombies like a football player was what had come to your mind immediately since you wanted to get the things needed asap.

Stupid suicide mission!

But then maybe you should have assessed the situation and maybe took the long way up towards the other end of the field. That would have taken more time of course but it doesn't involve going through these crowd.

You trip and nearly scream, both in fright and in frustration when you see that you are blocked from all sides. From a split second you see the way towards the guard house. There are just too many of them to be able to get past alive. The snarling and groans are getting closer in front of you and you take a step back. One behind you manages to grab your shoulder but you swing at his face and arms. Fingers had been severed and blood splattered to your face.

You only get a second to feel disgusted by this as you run. You don't even think of going to the guard house's direction anymore, you just make your way through the zombies whenever there's an opening.

Suddenly you see something at the tinted window of the chapel. A faint outline of a person. You'd have dismissed it as another zombie if the figure didn't start shaking its head.

Your breath hitched, it was definitely a live person in there.

With renewed energy you pick yourself up and start running towards the carved wooden doors.

It wasn't easy to get there but you managed to. You started banging at it and pleading for someone to open the door. You've just felt a hand grab at your back when the door opened and you were dragged inside. You swipe at the zombie behind you and closed the door. The door pounded but remained shut.

You sigh but freeze at the woman's voice inside the room.

"Please throw that foul weapon away child."