(Thank you guys for all the reviews! I'm glad this story is liked, even though I was writing it on a pure whim. *Shrugs* Enjoy!)

Resident Evil 4: Unexpected Drop In!

All I could hear as I hid (cowering) in the closet was gun shots, Luis shouting, and Spanish Ganado yelling. It sounded like Luis and Leon were handling the situation nicely. So I thought it would be okay to take out my DS and check in with Sora and Brandon.

jamycatalyst posted: "STATUS: Hiding in a closet from angry village people."

But after posting that one thing I heard windows breaking. 'Oh crap!' Quickly I put my DS back in my pocket and jumped out of the dark closet to see ladders leaning into all 3 of the windows.

Adrenaline ran though my system as I saw the Spanish infected climbing the ladders to the windows, weapons in hand. Luckily I knew exactly what to do! I ran over to the window in front of me and grabbed the ladder. I looked down to see one of the villagers shouting at me in their native tongue.

'If only I knew some Spanish! Then I wouldn't be clueless to what they were saying!' I thought rolling my eyes as I threw the ladder away from the window as hard as I could. My super strength kicked in once again sending not only the villager flying but the ladder as well. When the ladder finally landed on the ground it broke in half. 'You know, I'm starting to like these new abilities!' I thought happily as I smiled proudly at my handy work.

But as I was having my 'Captain Moment', feeling so smug with my abilities, Ganado began to climb into the room from the other windows.

My instincts told me to step aside and I did so, letting my gut feelings take the lead. I watched as time slowed down again and a scythe came flying by my head, mere inches from my face. I gasped then turned on my heel, having my back face the window without a ladder.

Two old Ganado guys, one with a scythe the other an axe were behind me. They continued to moan and groan something in Spanish.

"Okay guys, take it easy here." I said as I put my hands out and took a few steps back. Every step back I took was one step forward they followed. "There's no need to kill...me: Saddlers'...specimen." I said my voice slightly higher pitched then normal as I began to panic. I was beginning to think they really had me, since I could still hear that Leon and Luis had their hands full down below.

'Fight back.'

All of a sudden I heard a voice inside my head. It sounded as if it was echoing inside my cranium. The voice made the back of my eyes ache.

The Ganado crept closer with their weapons' pointy ends getting closer to my face.

'Fight back, protect yourself!'

The voice was now yelling at me making my head hurt. 'I don't know whats going on but I think maybe I should listen to the little voice in my head for once!' I thought as I just let my mind go blank and let my instincts take over. The adrenaline rush felt different now, even more empowering. As whatever inside of me took control I felt it feeding me moves, attacks, and assault methods into my brain. The first being was a round house kick.

I followed what the Thing was feeding into my brain, it's orders, and round house kicked the Ganado. The force behind the kick was so great it sent the other Ganado who was standing behind him out the window with him.

I blinked rapidly, trying to fight the urge to freak out again. I felt my breath quicken as sense came back into my brain and I took control of my own body again. Before I could take the time to think I ran over to the last two windows and destroyed the ladders, officially making the room safe. 'Thank god!'

The sounds down stairs also began to lighten, stopping in seconds. The horde was leaving making me feel a sigh of relief coming on.

But before I could, I faced the wall of my problems. 'What just happened? Whats going on with me?' I questioned as I stared at my now scratched and scraped hands. Little drops of blood came from the scratches and I saw the dark shade to it. In a matter of seconds however the wounds healed. At this I began to over hyperventilate in shock. I couldn't stop breathing until I felt something blocking the airways of my lungs.

I couldn't breath! I found my vision going blurry and my knees buckling. Before I knew it I was lying on the ground, curled into a fetal position trying to breath.

'Calm down!'

The voice hurt my head with it's urgency again."Shut up! Get out of my head!" I tried to yell as I still couldn't breath, I grabbed my neck trying to dislodge whatever was stuck in my throat. Finally though I began to cough, I covered my mouth and felt something gooey in my palm. The goo was warm and dripping. I pulled my hand back and into my blurry vision.

It was blood...my palm was full of blood.

"No." I whispered as I felt my head hit the ground again. My vision began to grow dark and just as I was losing consciousness I saw Leon and Luis run up the stairs.

"JAMY!" Leon sounded surprised and scared as he saw my form curled on the ground.

Then everything went black.

I don't know how long it was before I woke up but I did know my head hurt like motherfudger! My eyes hurt slightly, my head pounding. My limbs felt like noodles at my side. I groaned out a whine of displeasure as I shifted myself to sitting up. I bounced a little when I did. This made me notice that my body had been gently put on the bed in the second story of the cabin. I could see one of the windows from where I sat, it was still dark and raining heavily. Meaning I had not been out for long.

I then turned over, determined to find Leon when...I nearly stepped on him. The agent was lightly snoring and snoozing against the bed I laid in. His blond hair spilled over his eyes as he seemed to be having a peaceful sleep. I didn't want to wake him, so I just sat back and watched the agent sleep.

I still felt dizzy and my head hurt a little but other than that I was fine. The 'Freak Out' I was having earlier was done and over, my brain was running normally again. I felt much safer and securer by Leon's side, even if he was asleep. I had the urge to touch and ruffle his hair but I didn't as I knew the smallest thing would wake him.

'Oh! Wait...I didn't get to talk to Luis about the Plaga.' With this realization I felt a bit saddened and slightly frustrated. Luis would be the only one I could talk to that would have the information I needed, and the only one who wouldn't kill me in the process of me asking. I sighed quietly with that bit of information. 'I guess I'll just have to ask Sora and Brandon.' I smiled at that, the idea of still being able to talk to some of my friends while I was in Spain was nice. It made me feel better.

I grabbed my DS from my back pocket and logged back on to Tumblr, I laid back as I did hoping to quiet my movements.

jamycatalyst has logged back on.

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jamycatalyst posted: "Looks like I'm still alive you guys, but something weird is happening to my plaga."

soraavlon reblooged your post: "What do you mean?"

brandonmonarch reblogged your post: "It's good to see your still alive Jamy-kun!"

jamycatalyst posted: "Thanks guys! And I mean I think I'm getting super powers from my Plaga! But I'm pretty sure I'm not supposed to! _"

soraavalon reblogged your post: "Well...I don't know about Ashley or Leon's plaga but the one Saddler has gave him super strength. Remember? He force palmed Leon then healed from all those bullet wounds."

brandonmonarch reblogged your post: "Krauser's plaga gave him enhanced abilities too!"

jamycatalyst posted: "Right...I remember that. But does that mean I have a Master Plaga or something?"

soraavalon reblogged your post: "I have no idea, to be honest I'm not an expert on Los Plagas. Maybe you should talk to Luis."

brandonmonarch reblogged your post: "I got nothing *Shrugs*."

jamycatalyst posted: "Okay, thanks you guys! Gotta go! Be back in a bit."

jamycatalyst has logged out.

I then closed my DS and put it back in my back pocket. I felt much better now, so much so I felt like I could run a marathon! My legs itched to run around some.

So I decided that it was time to wake the blond agent even though he looked so cute asleep. I put my feet on the floor, sitting up, I lightly nudged Leon in the side.

"Hey...Kennedy...it's time to wake up." I whispered into Leon's ear as I was now kneeling beside him.

"Hmmm?" Leon's eyes opened slowly as he began to wake up. He pushed himself off the side of the bed and rubbed his eyes. Then he turned to me. "Oh! Hey...are you okay? You scared me there for a second." The agent's voice still sounded drowsy but he seemed to be waking up.

"Yeah well..." I looked into Leon's sky blue eyes as he stared at me. "I'm okay now. What about you?" I asked as I helped Leon stand.

"I feel a bit better thanks to that cat nap." Leon yawned as he stretched and checked his surroundings again, purely out of habit.

While Leon yawned I popped my shoulders and popped my back. As Leon wasn't looking I checked my hands. My right hand still had blood on it but the blood had dried. I wiped the blood off on my black shirt, hoping Leon hadn't seen it earlier.

"Okay, you ready to go? We need to get to the extraction point." Leon said as he took one last look around to see if there was anymore items around. He then unholstered his weapon and walked back over to me where I was still stretching.

"Yeah." I nodded feeling more energy go through out my system then I've ever felt before. 'Must be another side effect of...whatever the heck is happening to me.'

(Sorry this was so extremely short, I just posted it to prove that I'm still working on this!)