The Sound of Silence, A Resident Evil Fanfiction

Hell in Spain

** WARNING - THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS POSSIBLE THEMES OF RAPE. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED. THANK YOU ~ A.N.

Hunnigan didn't stay long, leaving Leon to the comfort of the hospital bed and his baby girl on his chest. He rested as much as he could, waking when Cristiana either needed to eat or needed a diaper change. He learned quickly, having to keep alert even when he dosed off from time to time. She was mostly quiet, sleep nursing from time to time. As the next day carried over however, Leon found himself even more awake, and lost in his thoughts.

His mind wandered to Cristiana...his baby. She was here. She was really here, on his chest, asleep like the angel she was. He couldn't believe that, from that only incident that he and Chris had back in China, that he had been pregnant with her moments ago, and now his little miracle slept to the gentle beats of his heart. He considered how it started, how it really started...

It was a cold autumn in the thick woodland countryside of Spain. Leon himself was a government agent who was also a close bodyguard of the President at the time, but he was sent on a very strange assignment: he was to retrieve Ashley Graham, his daughter. Leon had little care for Ashley; truth be told he thought of her as a slightly spoiled brat. But refusing the assignment was not an option either.

So he took the assignment, unaware of the complexity of the situation.

He came across one of the villagers and tried to ask if he had seen Ashley, but the villager turned hostile, seemingly without reason to be either. It quickly told Leon how complicated his assignment was going to be, as the villagers themselves targeted Leon. It wasn't long before he was overwhelmed, captured and brought to the leader himself, Saddler.

While the cultists, the congregation, anticipated another brother into their ranks, Saddler had other plans for Leon. There was something about the young and still-naive agent that Saddler was fascinated with. Maybe it was his charisma, maybe it was something to do with his fight to survive, or perhaps it was the fact that the President kept Leon close, even in the comfortable privacy of his offices when business and political talks were over. Either way, Saddler had special plans for Leon; instead of implanting the dominant Plagas, he gave Leon the Omega Plagas.

The Omega Plagas was unlike the other usual Plagas parasites the villagers had. It was a breeding parasite, meant to allow the host to become pregnant by another who carried a dominant Plagas parasite. It meant that, if at liberty of the Los Illuminados cult, Leon could become pregnant at Saddler's will and give birth to more followers of the mindless cult.

It was not a fate Leon wanted. He knew he had to hurry and find Ashley, and the sooner he could find her, the sooner he could remove the Plagas. His only clue was from a doctor from Madrid named Luis Sera, who was also bound to him at one point of time. He indicated that Ashley was in the church within the village, much to Leon's dismay. Nonetheless, he and Sera were able to escape before both of them could be cut down.

Leon was able to find Ashley, of course, but the pair were intercepted by Salazar, a stout man with strong familial connections to the cult. His fanaticism held no appeal to the agent, who tried to contact back-up. Their chopper was shot down in the process, which forced Leon and Ashley to bunker down in hiding. Leon suspected it had something to do with the cultists, but upon finding Luis, he feared that the "cop of Madrid" was not all he was sharing what he was supposed to be. He learned later that Sera was responsible for the bio-engineering of the Plagas parasite and stole a dominant Plagas egg, an Alpha-type.

If it was not one thing, it always came down to something else. Both Leon and Ashley were forced to flee from the house to the castle within the village. It was there Leon was forced to combat the other lieutenant, Father Mendez. He discovered the Plagas within his body reacted to the priest's restraints the more he fought, almost as if taunted by a primal desire to not only be bound, but claimed.

It scared him. The idea of being held down and ravaged with primal instincts, to feel the heat within a womb he never wanted...the idea mortified him.

He continued through the castle after Mendez's defeat, crossing Salazar next. The castle was controlled with medieval arms, which seemed easy enough for him. But Ashley, once again taken from him, was now within the complex out of reach. What made it worse was the fact his battles were left much to his own devices until he crossed paths with Ada. Then things became even more complicated.

He began to experience heats. His body rose to feverish temperatures, his parasitic "womb" craving for one thing he never really cared for as an adult. He was thankful herbs could suppress his heats, but only for so long.

In the process of leaving the fortress, Saddler, the head of the cult, killed Sera for the Plagas sample that, not surprisingly, Ada was also after. He gave Leon hormonal suppressants, leaving the agent better prepared. But it also left him with a battle against Salazar and, inevitably, the Queen Plagas.

Never had Leon had such a difficult time to fight the Alpha Queen Plagas. Rows of barbs, pulsing organs, and an air of dictatorial command would have made Leon quail. But instead he challenged the mutation and was able to overcome it, and defeat Salazar. But what became strange was after the fight; Leon became recognized as a new "Queen", and immediately was taken by Salazar's followers. To where, he didn't know.

But he did remember some things. He remembered not only being tied down but blindfolded and gagged. He remembered the smell of a sterile air in a lab, and his innards being prodded by explorative hands. And lastly, he remembered a heat that tore its way through his womb. He remembered weeping silent tears and gritting his teeth as he bore through his rapist's primal rhythms. But he held on. Whatever wit he had left of himself, he held on with an iron grip.

He dared to never let go even when his torture ended. His womb full of heat, he struggled to expel whatever he could, but it would resume again after. They were intent on keeping his womb full of whatever sinful seed they wanted to plant, but Leon fought. He kicked where their guards were down, bit and even writhed, trying to fight off his pursuers. Even if they punished him with their rigorous torture, his belly overflowing, he never stopped fighting.

He'd never stop. Not for them. Not for anyone. He would never stop fighting back, or he would die trying.

It wasn't until Ada intervened that he found his means to escape, and quickly. He hurried to take as many suppressants as he could to flush everything out and deny the Omega parasite the instincts it hungered for. But even after getting to the island, fighting Saddler and the other man who Leon once called a comrade, and who also happened to be the same man who put him through his ravaging tortures, there was still getting back to the mainland and getting out of Spain. And with Ada having made off with a Plagas egg, his to be exact, there was no telling what could happen from then on.

Ashley's Plagas was removed immediately, but Leon's Omega Plagas was permanently a part of his body. The longer the parasite stayed within the more it adapted to him, and the doctors could not risk neither killing Leon or permanently damaging him. He had to be treated as both a man and a woman, and he hated it.

The heats became more manageable, of course. The suppressants were constantly adjusted, almost hormonally training his Plagas to remain dormant. But there were times it fought back, and Leon found himself in awful periods of nothing but masturbation and long showers, just to satisfy the longing. For years it went on like this...

Truth be told , Leon hadn't counted on the events of China. He never counted on losing a trusted friend and confidante. He never counted on everything he needed to stay stable taken from him, and forcing him to endure one of his worst heats yet. He never counted on Chris having to aid him in an embarrassing endeavor the Captain himself probably didn't want any part in.

But it happened, and it happened like this...