Resident Evil: Secretes

Safety? And Parasites

~Chapter 3~

Eyes flickering open, copper lashes parted to focus on what the owner processed as the dirt ground. Leon, groaning, shook his head at the ringing sensation that filled his ears as he tried to register his current predicament and sat up.

Gulping for air his hand raised to slip threw fine sandy blonde strands, his hair now covered in grime and sweat, wincing when his chest finally stopped constricting from pain. "Make that two plane crashes." He complained, sky blue falling to look all around.

He was not far from the actual crash, his body right in front of the nose of the jet, the window broken and shattered. Flames all around. Looking down at his body he came to the realization that he was covered in wounds, but nothing fatal...

Why was that? Picking his body up he noticed he was also alone, the other two out of sight. "Either they fell out way before... Or left me for dead." (I doubt Jake would but Wes... That's a different subject.

Moving to the plane he climbs in looking into the broken window for any reminiscence of the two... Nothing. Sighing he jumped off, shaking his head from disbelief when his device went off. Pulling it out he flipped it open.

"Leon! Leon are you ok!" A female voice exclaimed, a brunette woman on the other end.

"Hunnigan," he softly spoke, his mind still trying to piece together his reality.

Hunnigan. "Yes, good to see you're all right... Where are you? What happened," She questioned on the other side, getting straight to the point.

Kennedy looked around for a quick moment. " I thought you were not allowed to help me with this mission... Also, I don't know where I am...I got a little detoured and caught by A blast." He answered, purposefully staying vague.

Hunnigan was heard sighing. "Good... But what do you mean "got detoured?" she asked.

Leon Stayed quiet a moment, "...Personal stuff," he answered, letting her know he could not speak anymore over the issue.

She seemed to understand. "Ok." she started. "Listen carefully Leon... The president has been off lately. He was talking about sending you on another suicide mission if you lived this one, and. It is going to be a lot farther.

She paused a few moments, heard to be shuffling about as she got more quiet. "Even though you were proven innocent... They still blame you for what happened. They seem set on killing you."

Leon took a deep breath, eyes shut, head leaned back as more exhaustion and pain wrecked his body. "Yeah... Not surprising. Maybe I can Talk to Chris and the BSAA about the secret missions. He may help... But most likely I'm on my own... Nothing new, I'm sure I can handle it. But, don't tell the president I'm alive or done, for now."

Hunnigan whispered a quick "Ok, shut your phone off until then. Good luck." Then the line cut off.

Leon immediately followed her advice, finger still holding the power button moments after the screen blacked out. "I'm tired." He whispered, feeling light headed. BUt the mission was not over... Not just yet.

Sticking his phone back into his pocket and collecting himself and useful things, Leon observed his environment. He was surrounded by a forest, rubble from the plane and small flames flickering all about.

Starting to walk aimlessly, he noticed a small bike trail. "Guess I should just follow the yellow brick road." He sarcastically told himself, doing just that.

He felt off about leaving without the two added persona's but what choice did he have? At least that was what he thought when he heard gunshots suddenly go off.