A Stranger In My Eyes
Author: C.HaloX
Disclaimer: Uh yeah, I don't own Biohazard (Resident Evil) Capcom and Shinji Mikami do *sighs* wish I did though. Authors Note: This story may contain spoilers for Biohazard(1) and Biohazard 3(RE3) Nemesis, so if you don't wanna be spoiled go finish the game(s) first! Also the dates I'm using aren't accurate I'm just guessing. Now I hope like my story =).
RATED:PG13-R because of bad language ^.^ and possible *ahem* adult-like situations later on in the fic.
Prologue
*An Ill-fated Change*
JULY 10th 1998 Arklay Mountains MORNING
I lean on you...it's makes me feel safe to know your here with me. Finally that nightmare is over, I just wanna go home....and pretend like nothing happened. But I can't do that, that'd be impossible... How could I not forget what happened here today?
I look up at you, and yours eyes are half lit...almost asleep... Everyone is quiet, the only sound that I hear is the swishing of the chopper's blade... *** JULY 10th 1998 Raccoon City, RPD Building **** I feel the helicopter land roughly, your open widely and you nudge my arm.
"We're back." I hear you say, your voice hoarse and full of weary.
I nod to you, and take my head away from your shoulder. I hold my blue beretta in my hands and look at the logo. S.T.A.R.S....Special Tactics And Rescue Service(Squad). I can't help but chuckle sarcastically at the irony of this situation, the only thing we were trying to save were ourselves, from those horrible monsters...
That bastard...Wesker...he was in on this the whole time, but so was Barry. Though I can't blame Barry much...Wesker was blackmailing him, Wesker knew that Barry would do anything when it came to his family, even betray us....but Wesker____ the man was pure evil, how could he just sit back and watch his "teammates" be ripped to shreds by Umbrella's creatures.
I guess...I just never understand that...
Shaking off the memories, I looked up to see Barry stretching out his hand to help me up and out of the chopper. He looked at me with apologetic eyes...he really is sorry.
We walk on the heliport towards the RPD building, I lean on Barry for support as I walk, my legs feel like they're going give way at any moment. That new girl...Rebecca Chambers walks slowly beside me and Barry, her face indicating that she had gone through just as much as everyone else did.
And you...Chris.... You walk ahead of us ... your eyes full of malice ... your face devoid of any emotions.
Chris you've changed...and not for the best...
~*END OF PROLOGUE ~*
Authors Note: I know, I know it's a short beginning but don't worry the rest will be reasonably long I promise! Just PLEASE stick with the story! ^^
~C.HaloX
Disclaimer: Uh yeah, I don't own Biohazard (Resident Evil) Capcom and Shinji Mikami do *sighs* wish I did though. Authors Note: This story may contain spoilers for Biohazard(1) and Biohazard 3(RE3) Nemesis, so if you don't wanna be spoiled go finish the game(s) first! Also the dates I'm using aren't accurate I'm just guessing. Now I hope like my story =).
RATED:PG13-R because of bad language ^.^ and possible *ahem* adult-like situations later on in the fic.
Prologue
*An Ill-fated Change*
JULY 10th 1998 Arklay Mountains MORNING
I lean on you...it's makes me feel safe to know your here with me. Finally that nightmare is over, I just wanna go home....and pretend like nothing happened. But I can't do that, that'd be impossible... How could I not forget what happened here today?
I look up at you, and yours eyes are half lit...almost asleep... Everyone is quiet, the only sound that I hear is the swishing of the chopper's blade... *** JULY 10th 1998 Raccoon City, RPD Building **** I feel the helicopter land roughly, your open widely and you nudge my arm.
"We're back." I hear you say, your voice hoarse and full of weary.
I nod to you, and take my head away from your shoulder. I hold my blue beretta in my hands and look at the logo. S.T.A.R.S....Special Tactics And Rescue Service(Squad). I can't help but chuckle sarcastically at the irony of this situation, the only thing we were trying to save were ourselves, from those horrible monsters...
That bastard...Wesker...he was in on this the whole time, but so was Barry. Though I can't blame Barry much...Wesker was blackmailing him, Wesker knew that Barry would do anything when it came to his family, even betray us....but Wesker____ the man was pure evil, how could he just sit back and watch his "teammates" be ripped to shreds by Umbrella's creatures.
I guess...I just never understand that...
Shaking off the memories, I looked up to see Barry stretching out his hand to help me up and out of the chopper. He looked at me with apologetic eyes...he really is sorry.
We walk on the heliport towards the RPD building, I lean on Barry for support as I walk, my legs feel like they're going give way at any moment. That new girl...Rebecca Chambers walks slowly beside me and Barry, her face indicating that she had gone through just as much as everyone else did.
And you...Chris.... You walk ahead of us ... your eyes full of malice ... your face devoid of any emotions.
Chris you've changed...and not for the best...
~*END OF PROLOGUE ~*
Authors Note: I know, I know it's a short beginning but don't worry the rest will be reasonably long I promise! Just PLEASE stick with the story! ^^
~C.HaloX