Resident Evil Nightmare (Remake) By Linnafan (@)
Walking through the gray walls of the once infamous Prison Angel Yamamoto made her way to the main Research section to deliver the test data of umbrellas newest bio-weapon. She passed by several old cells that had now been turned into living quarters for the staff of the island. Her own living quarters was happened to be the same cell that Machinegun Kelly was housed in back in 1934. She loved the history that surrounded the island and now she was helping to create history. That thought always brought a smile to her lips and this time was no different.

“You are looking happy as usual today Angel.” The lead researcher said as she walked into the room.

“Hello Nick how is the research going?” Anna said, her Japanese accent slightly tugging at her words.

“I have just finished the serum for our newest creation.”

“That’s wonderful. Congratulations.”

“Hey you had a large part in the creation of this serum. That is why I am calling it Angel.”

Angel smiled and blushed slightly as she handed Nick the files of the latest tests.

“The new hunter series is showing promise. They are thinking on their own and hunt in packs. As well as the original strain, they are not as slow nor as mindless and previous strains.”

“Wonderful.” Nick said as he reached behind the counter he was standing at and pulled up a bottle of wine and popped the cork. “Have a drink with me?”

“Sure why not I’m off work as it is.” Angel said.

Nick poured two glasses of wine and handed one of them to angel.

“A toast, to our successes and to our hard work.”

“Cheers.”

Angel took a few sips from her glass and set it down on the counter and wiped her lips with the tips of her fingers.

“I should be going, its late and I have lots to do before the test of the V-Three-Six series.”

She took another few sips of the wine before waving goodbye to Nick and making her way back to her quarters. As soon as she was in her quarters she crawled into bed and just before falling asleep she felt something churn in her stomach.

Jill was laying back on the couch sleeping off the remnants of the Alcohol as Leon was leaning against a counter by the coffee pot idly watching the creamer swirl around the mug in the tan and black whirlpool. He was thinking about what had happened to Jill over the last years and how they had all watched her fall to shit after Carlos died. The whole team simply sat back and watched as she drank her life away wishing they could do something to help.

The only one of us that she really opened up to is Rebecca, they were close.

The creamer had long since been mixed into the coffee even though he just kept stirring. That is until the door to the lounge burst open with a crash as the door knob hit the refrigerator that was next to the door. The crash made both Leon and Jill jump and look at the door as a rather pissed looking Rebecca came storming in.

“Shit!” Leon grunted as he spilled most of his coffee on his new white shirt. “Clare is going to kill me.”

Rebecca walked right past Leon and stopped in front of the couch with her arms folded in front of her. She was dressed in a light blue sleeveless shirt that just covered her breasts, adding to the outfit was the faded blue jean shorts that couldn’t have been cut any lower before crossing the line to indecent exposure and her running shoes. Needles to say that Rebecca was smoking hot and Jill knew it.

“Hey Becca looking hot.” Jill said with a slight smile.

“Can it.” Rebecca snapped. “I am so fucking tired of having to come down her and drag your worthless ass out of the station.”

“Lay off Rebecca, I don’t need this lecture from you.”

Jill got to her feet stumbling just a little until she was able to balance out. She started making her way passed Rebecca only to have Rebecca’s hand land on her shoulder stopping her.

“When we get home we are going to have to have a serious talk.”

Jill rolled her eyes as she pushed past Rebecca and headed for the door. Rebecca just sighed and shook her head before following closely.

“Have fun.” Leon said before the door closed.

Jill was the first one out of the station with Rebecca following close behind glaring at her. Jill climbed into the passenger side of Rebecca’s small Toyota Corolla and fumbled with the seatbelt. Rebecca climbed in behind the wheel and waited a moment before starting the car as if she wanted to say something but didn’t. It was only a five minute drive from the station back to Rebecca’s apartment near the downtown section of San Diego but the silence in the car made it seem much longer. As the car pulled into the parking structure of the apartments Jill looked over and opened her mouth about to say something only to have the words get caught in her throat.

Rebecca could never be accused of being a neat freak by anyone that has known her for more than a few minutes. Her work station at The STARS office was always cluttered with paperwork empty coke cans and a large collection of empty skittle bags. Her apartment was even worst, if you looked in any corner of the apartment you would find one of her “science projects” as they were called. One night Chris was over for Rebecca’s birthday and found something in the corner that still gave him nightmares to this day. If it wasn’t for the fact that it was in a Pizza box he never would have known what it was. As she and Jill walked through the door Jill already knew what to expect and was not disappointed. The apartment was a disaster, sure Jill’s life was falling to shit around her ears but seeing Rebecca’s apartment always made her life seem ok.

“I tell you Becca one of these days your little projects are going to eat you.” Jill said looking at what might have been chili in another life.

“Well between work and dragging you out of the station I have no time to worry about cleanliness.”

“I never ask you to get me.”

“I have no choice. You are my partner rather I like it or not.”

“You liked it when I was your partner before.”

Rebecca gave Jill a look as if saying “Not funny” before pushing some of the clothes that were on the couch to the floor and sitting down. Jill shuffled her way to the couch and tossed the rest of the clothes to the floor and sat down next to Rebecca. Both of them sat in silence for several minutes. Both of them had so much to talk about but neither knew where to begin. A few more minutes passed by before Jill’s stomach grumbled, she hadn’t eaten anything in the last twelve hours after all.

“I’ll order a pizza.” Rebecca said reaching for the phone.

“Mind if I take a shower? I feel kind of slimy.”

“Yeah go ahead.”

As soon as Jill was gone Rebecca grabbed a trash bag and began tossing everything that she couldn’t identify in and ran it to the dumpster just outside her door. Once she was back inside the apartment Rebecca went down the hall and into her room and began fluffing her hair and putting on just enough make-up to make her shine. By the time Jill was out of the shower the smell of Pizza filled the air and she was drawn to it. She could not help but notice the way that Rebecca looked sitting on the now clean couch still dressed in the same clothes as she was in the station with the pizza box in front of her.

“Hey Jill.” She said with a smile.

”Hi.” Jill said with a smile tugging at her lips. ‘This could be a hell of a night.’

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