Born in Raccoon city, that's where you stayed. You lived the average life just about every teenage girl lived, until you turned 14. After tragedy struck, your mom forced you into homeschooling, leaving you to never see your best friend, Jill. As the years passed, you adapted to being alone, putting your efforts toward art and athleticism instead. Sure, being strong was cool, but you never quite thought you'd truly need it. Yet, everything changed in the matter of a single night. All those years of lifting weights would surely come in handy now.
(cover art is not mine, all cred 2 original creator)
Warning: This fanfic is based of the re3 remake, please don't read if you haven't played yet.
You, Y/N L/N were a cop working at the RPD. Life before the outbreak was pretty normal. You enjoyed your job at the raccoon city's police department, life was good. That was until everything changed for you.
Hey guys, I'm deciding to write this because there's hardly any fanfic's of Carlos :(. I guess you kinda replace Jill in this story? I'm unsure but we'll see soon.
This is a Carlos Olivera x Reader story (I'll try my best to keep the reader gender neutral, I apologise if I use any other pronouns.)