I'll give you S.T.A.R.S!

First Day

This fic is based on the original story and original characters from Resident Evil.
It's written through Jill's perspective.
The story will cover events from games Jill is active but also have added information and incidents in between to add depth.

I do not own Resident Evil or any of its characters.

WARNING!!! For bad language, violence, and gore.

Normal
'Thoughts'
"Speaking"
Flashback & memories
Letters

Jill walks slowly down the hallway getting closer and closer to her heading, only a mere distance left now.
Every step closer is agitating, it's not like her she's usually calm and collected, however she has no clue on what to expect.
She takes a deep breath and wipes her sweaty palms on her grey pants.
She turns the doorknob and enters the room with the sign S.T.A.R.S office on it.

Everyone inside the office lift their heads up, she gets nervous by the intense looks she's receiving.
She takes a small breath to calm down, and then the sound of a chair being pushed back echoes throughout the room.
Her eyes moves towards the left, an enclosed space with one desk having the name tag of Albert Wesker, he moves around the desk and while walking towards her she takes in his appearance, slicked back blonde hair, shade covered eyes and black tactical clothing.
"I see you arrived and 15 minutes earlier then we agreed that's a good first impression."
He slightly smirks at her somehow the smirk doesn't really suite his stoic face.

"Listen up, this is our new recruit Jill Valentine." She nods quickly to everyone in the room. "Take good care of her, okay? Now I have some business to attend to with Cheif Irons, excuse me." He gives a slight nod towards Jill and walks out the door.

Jill's grey eyes examine the room until they stop at some brown ones, she starts looking at the rest of the man.
A tan handsome face, a lean but muscular body, yeah he would definitely go by the name hunk, he's probably terrible with women as well.
The man rise up from his seat and walks over to her.
She keeps on her blank face she's beaten up enough men to not be intimidated by a womanizer.
She's surprised however by his arm snaking around her shoulders, this makes her break their eye contact to look at the arm and then back to his face, a big toothy grin meets her.

'I just walked in through that damn door and I'm already attracted to my new coworker, and of course it has to be the womanizer... how typical.'

Jill rolls her eyes at her thoughts, and then stares at him again.
"Like what you see?"
She smirks and shrugs her shoulders.
"I've seen better."
The guy let's go of her and gasps, he's clearly used to girls drooling and throwing themselves at him.
Everyone burst into laughter and she chuckles but holds her hand over her mouth to mask it.
He looks at his teammates with a fake hurt expression holding his hands out.
"You guys feed on my misery!"
He points a finger towards their team in an accusing manner, everyone just keep laughing.
"Okay, okay that's enough it was not that funny!"
Everyone just laugh even harder now and he let's out a long sigh.
"Why did I take this job?" He mutters under his breath, then he looks back at Jill and gives a genuine smile, she can't help feeling the corners of her mouth tug up.
"Not the typical woman eh? I like you already, my name is Christopher Redfield but call me Chris."
She brings out her hand and Chris shakes it. "Pleasure."
Her response is a blinding toothy grin.
'If stars doesn't work out, at least he can have a career in dental advertisement.'
Jill tries to hold back a chuckle at her own thought.
He looks back at his teammates and Jill's gaze follow his.

"Well you met the handsome me and I mean why would you care about anyone else but I don't want to steal the entire show I am humble after all." Jill can't stop staring at his grin.
"I'm sure you already know our names but let's put faces to them shall we, first off that gorilla over there is Barry Burton. " Barry gives Chris a glare and then smiles at Jill.
"Glad to have you on the team." She gives him a short nod.
Chris points his finger towards a guy sitting at what looks like the communication system. "Brad Vickers." She nods at him but she's not sure if he notice her gesture since he avoids looking at her.
Chris leans into her ear and whispers.
"He's also called Chicken heart." She notices the chuckle from Chris and she doesn't need to ask why he recieved his nickname, he surely doesn't look the part.
Chris changes her focus towards another man. "That's Joseph Frost he is a vehicle specialist and he is actually a former NAVY Seal." Chris nods his head and puts on an obvious exaggerated impressed expression making Joseph roll his eyes at him. Joseph greets Jill with a casual salute which she returns earning a smirk from the man.
"We are the Alpha team including Captain Wesker of course."

Chris is just going to introduce the Bravo team members when a man with a black tactical west approaches them.
"Enrico Morini captain of the Bravo Team."
He reaches out his hand and Jill doesn't hesitate shaking it with a respectful manner.
"Redfield is on your team but don't let him influence you too much."
Enrico gives Chris a disapproving look.
"Awww Captain come on you're hurting my feelings.."
Chris hides his face on Jill's shoulder and puts on a show like he's heartbroken, it takes every fiber of her being not to wrestle him down to the floor, what's with him being so touchy and clingy.
Jill isn't used to this behavior, people always tend to avoid her and that's how she likes it, no attachments.
Enrico's face screams disapproval and he snorts walking back to his desk.
Knowing the man left them Chris's head flies up and he brings Jill with him towards a man currently working on modifying a radio.
"Richard Aiken the one and only greatly talented communication specialist." Chris shows a smug smirk and Richard completely ignores him and reaches out his hand to Jill.
She immediately takes it with a firm grip and earns a smirk from Richard.
"Quite the grip you have there Valentine, better watch out Chris I'll bet a hundred she can beat you in arms."
Chris narrows his eyes.
"Deal is on!"
Jill rolls her eyes but makes a mental note to not forget.
Three other men suddenly walks up to them.
"I am Kenneth J. Sullivan the chemist and Recon." He gives her a toothy grin which stands out from his darker complexion however his bright yellow shirt catches her attention more.
Another guy discreetly pushes Kenneth to the side and takes her hand instead.
"Kevin Dooley I'm the pilot!" He introduces himself clearly excited she just nods awkwardly in return and ignores Chris's snickering beside her.
Jill switches her attention towards the third male and he smiles kindly.
"Edward Dewey I'm the head of rear security if you need anything don't hesitate to ask." She's a bit taken back on his genuine expression and unintentionally let's out a small smile.
Jill looks at Chris and he smirks then nods towards a corner, a man sitting on a chair cleaning a sniper meets her eyes.
He looks up briefly from his work and nods at her then his attention is back on his task. "That's Forest Speyer super social by the way oh and he's a sniper."
Chris clearly shows sarcasm when mentioning their teammate is social, said teammate only slightly shakes his head.

Chris's arm snakes around her shoulders once again and brings her towards an empty desk indicating that it's hers.
"I want to make it clear that we are a team Alpha or Bravo we got each other's backs oh and every Friday is bar night, you should come with us." Chris nod at the others as they nod at him back he looks at her with a grin and a thump up pose.
"Oh and I sit next to you no one wants to sit next to me for some reason, I don't understand why I mean I'm the most charming guy ever plus my jokes are great!" Chris shakes his head in disbelief and Jill rolls her eyes but can't hold back the small smirk.

Yeah she's gonna like it here..