Prologue

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||A/N: Alright now here's the start of the new series I had told all of you I'd start writing, though in advance I will say please forgive me if I end up having Chris become little or even a lot ooc in a few parts or in a lot of them...I'm not familiar with writing him so yeah just a heads up. Also next week I will indeed start writing up the first chapter however I haven't gotten the time to finish the game myself so bare with me on this as it might be starting off slow...either way I hope you like this Anyway! Enjoy!||

  

After escaping the horror with Rebbeca and leaving Billy to himself, you two were forced to hide within the Spencer Mansion in the Arklay Mountains rather than on some ledge no thanks to your horrible injury you've constantly had avoided attention to. Not to mention you two wanted to find any other survivors of the Bravo Team.

Sadly that ignorance leads to it becoming worse and both you and Rebbeca as quickly as you could with the help of her managed to get inside without any other necessary wounds.

Quickly making your way through the halls as either Rebbeca would shoot at the zombies or you would she had one of your arms over her shoulder while she held your waist hoping to find an infirmary of some sort in this place. Considering you weren't injured this bad until the final battle you three had with a BOW moments ago medical supplies were rather low.

Finally finding the room Rebbeca quickly opened the door and shut it tight once you both were inside, going as far as to wedge a small desk under the doorknob with your help of course.

"We should be good here, rest up I'll take a look around. Hopefully, they got some medical supplies you'll need." Rebbeca says.
"Alright, thanks." You sighed sitting on a chair.

As Rebbeca looked around in the room and the one joined up with it you checked on your wounded side. It had been quickly patched up with what was left of the bandages but it needed to be cleaned first and far most.

'Ugh, this will hurt more then it does...' You thought.

Hearing Rebbeca's footsteps you began to unwrap the bandages and let them drop on the floor. Your whole side was flaming red and the wound looked worse. Getting ready you nodded at her and she quickly placed the disinfected that was on a cloth on the wound making you have to bite your lip hard to not scream out loud.

"Sorry (Y/N), but if I don't get this cleaned up it will get worse and possibly get infected," Rebbeca says.
"It's not your fault...it's mine for not taking care of it sooner..." You grunted out.
"Alright, I'll have to put some herbs on it to help it heal faster," Rebbeca tells you.
"I know." You sighed.

As Rebbeca fixed up your wound with what she could get her hands on, from time to time you had flinched at the sudden prick of pain but dealt with it knowing it would be best to deal with this sooner than later.

"There, now all you'll need to do is get some rest, I'm sure they will be sending help to us soon," Rebbeca says.
"Yeah, my last transaction with them didn't end well. So they'll be here in a few hours or so...not sure depends." You explained.

Rebbeca helped you lay down on a couch that was in the room and placed an unused water bottle on the table behind you, closing your eyes you quickly fell asleep as Rebbeca searched around in the room. Though honestly, you felt bad that you couldn't do more to help due to how horrible the injury you got was.

However what you and Rebbeca didn't realize sooner was that help wouldn't arrive until a day later during the damn night, so still, there was a full day of horror and nightmares to continue going through for you both.

How you and Rebbeca would survive in this mansion already infected with whatever you first encountered none of you were sure, with ammo really low between you two and at least one or two extra guns broken or lost as well as an injured member it wasn't looking good.

Maybe with help, it could be possible?? Who knows...But later this mansion would be the one that not only reveals the greatest betrayal but the truth behind a certain Captain S.T.A.R.S thought they could trust which leads to the reveal of his true intentions.

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