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Fan fiction by
niceapril
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11 months ago
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I fell into a love trance, which soon got disturbed by the loud noises of footsteps coming closer to the door. Jill grabbed my hand and promptly drew me into the cupboard and shut the doors. It smelt of iron and almost made me sick. I couldn't see Jill because of the darkness, but sensing her there was just enough to make me fall into a trance again!
I heard the door open and the trampling footsteps.
"I'm sure I heard it, sir! I could've sworn I heard a door open, I'm sure of it!" I overheard a small but certain voice say.
"Ah! We have no time for your stupid mistakes! We need to find the woman and the man! I'm t-t-t-t-tired of y-y-y-your useless little r-r-r-r-remarks! Ah! Michelle, hand me my ostreocine!" another man had spoken. I think it was the same one who killed the poor Mr Griffin, but I couldn't see because there was no gap between the closet doors.
"Lets get out of here!" the man who was stuttering ordered.
"Hold on, sir. There might be a clue in this closet" somebody
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Fan fiction by
niceapril
posted
11 months ago
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"That's propostrous!", we heard a british man shout behind the door,"Never before have I hard such nonsense. There is no way that I was connected with the T-Virus incident! How dare you try to pin the blame on me! I suggest you get out of my house! I'm a busy man, I have no time for the likes of you!"
I peeped through the crack of the door and was just able to see a fat, smartly-dressed man standing behind his desk and three people dressed in leather. That was Umbrella, but not all of them. There was about seven or eight more.
The leader stepped forward and quickly grabbed the british man's neck.
"I don't think you heard me, Mr Griffin. If you don't come with us, you will die" snarled the leader, still grasping Mr Griffins neck.
"I...re...fuse" the british man managed to speak a little bit.
The leader growled loudly and threw the man off the wall.
I slowly got my guns out and was ready to kick the door open and blast their brains out. But as I raised my guns, Jill slowly pulled them back down.
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Fan fiction by
niceapril
posted
11 months ago
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Jill walked beside me slowly and quietly, hoping that our footsteps wouldn't be heard. We had to keep quiet so we wouldn't get caught by Umbrella. Yes, they were here. A surprise, you may think, but under the circumstances we had to hide from them. They weren't willing to talk. They're mission was plain and simple: to kill all S.T.A.R members. They didn't want anyone killing their zombies, so they decided to destroy them all. And they were not human, that's for sure. Me and Jill have seen them. Orange and black veins running across their hands, black sunglasses which are never took off and the occasional blood dripping from their mouhs. Umbrella had done this to themselves. They created the T-Virus and all the others. They've turned nearly every person in America into monsters. We still don't know why, but hopefully we'll figure it out along the way.
Me and Jill needed to get out of the mansion, for we knew that soon, Umbrella would find us and kill us. And I still needed to find Claire, my loving sister. Ever since we were little, we've always been close. We used to do a lot of water-gun fighting. She wanted to be a member of S.T.A.R, but I didn't want her to. I wanted to...
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