Resident Evil: Chris and Jill's Story

Chapter 1

Sorry I haven't posted anything for this story in over a month! But I was busy with others so sorry if it's short!

Chris

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2009

3 years have passed since that day at Oswell E. Spencer's Mansion...I was with my new partner, Sheva Alomar, for a mission at a place called Kijuju located in Africa. Sheva was supposed to be my partner there because of her residence at that same location and she could be of useful help to get around the area. We had just fought a new B.O.W. that was of massive sive and strength... It was terrifying watching it beat and smash down our comrades from the BSAA... I could still see the monster smashing it's big foot down onto our friend's body and crushing it to death... It's undead face and drool coming out of his mouth along with the parasites appearing on it's arms and legs... A horrifying sight to see that no one should have to tolerate...

We were using machine guns mounted on top of a jeep that we were driving through the desert with. The monster looked like it was about to give in as the parasites on its body started killing it and it started to scream. I think the monster was going to fall on the truck! We had to get out!

"Rrrghh!" the monster groaned and then it fell on the jeep.

"Ahh!"

Sheva and I both flew off the truck and onto the dirt floor, when the monster landed on it. I tried to catch my breath for a moment as we escaped from being smushed, but Sheva wasn't. She started walking slowly towards the corpse of a soldier and had a dreadful face on. Then Sheva picked up the dog tag that lay on the ground next to the soldier and held it saying

"Where are you, Josh?"

Josh was Sheva's very close friend who trained her into becoming who she is today. Josh had taught Sheva everything she knows and now she was my partner. Sheva was worried though because Josh's team had been attacked by more B.O.W.'s and it hasn't been confirmed if he's still alive or not...

I said to her,

"Sheva, you don't have to do this; you can still back out."

"What about you?" she asked

"I've got a personal stake in this."

"A 'personal stake'?" she said looking worried

"Chris, look around! We should both get the hell out of here!"

"I'm not here for just the mission." I said

"What are you talking about?" she asked, confused

I was silent for a little, but then I finally got the courage to say it.

"A while back I received some intel that my old partner was still alive. At first, I didn't know what to think. But when I saw the data file from Delta Team, I knew for sure... Jill is still alive."

In the file, I saw a picture of a woman... A woman who looked a lot like Jill and I thought it was too much of a coincidence for it to be the same person but... Everything that I've been through in this mission... I know... It was Jill in that photo.

For a second, Sheva was trying to process this all in and then she finally had a response. With a crazy look she said

"That woman in the data file?! Are you even sure it's the same person?!"

"We were partners. I'm sure."

I turned my back and then started to walk away from Sheva.

"Wait!"

I looked back at her for a moment, but I went back and continued.

"Wait! You're not going alone!"

I was still walking away from Sheva, but I could hear her footsteps behind me. Jill... Where are you? I know you're still alive... Please be OK...

"Chris! Wait!" Sheva said, still following

"I don't have much time, I have to find her." I said, deeply focused

"I'm going with you!"

I stopped at a motor boat I had found just now and looked at her.

"These are my people that are dying here." she said

"Are you sure about this? A second ago, you were ready to cut and run."

Sheva had a serious face on her and she said

"I can't just turn my back and walk away."

"There are no more orders from here on in, it's just us." I said

"We're partners... To the end... Now let's get moving." she said

"Copy that."

We both hopped onto the motor boat where I found on the side of the water and I started it up. The lights flickered on and the rutters in the back were starting to spin and function. With Sheva sitting in the front and I in the back navigating our course of direction. We headed off to our next destination...