Res. Evil Rebecca and Billy by scotchietape19, literature
Literature
Res. Evil Rebecca and Billy
Chapter 1
Rebecca sprinted down a long dusty hall towards a bright blinking machine. Her legs could hardly carry her, they felt like jelly; she had been running day and night since she had gotten to the manner and quite frankly she was sick of it.
There had been a boy, a strange boy at that. His hair was dark brown and he wore a silver dog tag. Of what she could remember, his name was Billy, and he was very rude, he didn't mean to, you could tell, but Rebecca had no tolerance for rude people.
Her body came to a halting stop when she reached the large computer. There were tons of blinking lights flashing on and off, but she had her smart l
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Ch. 4
Staring up at the ceiling of her bedroom, Rebecca finds it hard to slumber. She can here those creatures out on the street below. Wandering around aimlessly without a reason, except for to feed on the living only. Worried that one will pop up any minute in her apartment is a good enough reason to loose sleep, especially on this very night. Thats not the only reason. Billy, the convict she had teamed up with a year ago, came back into her life, and was now sitting out in her living room. She takes he
The club was crowded as usual. The rave lights blinked different colors as the hottest club hits played. The exotic dancers danced in their special areas to live up the place.
Leon Kennedy sat in one of the booths along with three other people. He drank some of his alcohol drink and looked over at the female to his side. "Are you bored, dear?"
Ada Wong smirked. "Not really. I'm actually quite excited to meet these friends of yours. I hope that doesn't come as appalling to you."
Leon smiled and stared at the couple in front of him. "What about you two? Are you two getting tired of this?"
Billy Coen, Leon's cousin, and his girlfriend Excell
The ride at the time was calm, now that they had finally been dropped off Excella alongside Ada. When Billy had came back he had to deal with her annoying nags of how could he leave to dance alone when he knew she'd be back and why did he spent most of the time there. Usually after every night out, she'd come over to his place and make up for his lonely nights, but even Billy was getting tired of that too. He'd honestly been with her for her great amazing shape of body, sexy attitude and legs, but now he realized it was just for the lonely nights, nothing else.
But that was almost an hour ago, now the peaceful ride home with Leon seemed like
Chris Redfield walked excitedly into the orphanage with a few papers in his hand, looking for someone important. He quickly rushed to the office and knocked.
"Come in." He heard a familiar busy voice speak.
Chris walked in carefully and smiled broadly. "Father Gomez, I finally came to visit!"
Father Gomez looked up from where he sat writing stuff down as happiness filled his futures. "Chris! My son! Oh how big you've gotten! How have you been!" He extended his arms to welcome him in an embrace.
"I've been great!" Chris ran to his embrace and then pulled away. "Where's Claire?"
"Oh, she and Jill ran off to the park a few minutes ago." Fat
Bring Me Flowers Prolouge by Hazel1406, literature
Literature
Bring Me Flowers Prolouge
The brunette girl began to laugh as she held the gorgeous bouquet of flowers in her hands. "You know, it's really funny."
The dark haired male looked at her. "You think my love for you is funny? Just what else do I need to do to make you believe I changed? And trust me on that one, I've done everything."
"No, I believe you." She kissed him tenderly and wrapped her arms around his neck. "It's just funny, because this all started with one dumb game of yours that began with fights . . . with hurtful things being done. . . and with dangerous situations . . . , but in the end, look at where we stand now."
Only now he laughed too. "You're right.
A nun walked throughout the halls of an enormous orphanage run by nuns.
It was dark outside and the rain made a quite peaceful noise throughout the place. She herself was glad it wasn't a thunder storm, or unless the poor little children would be too scared to rest.
A loud knock on the doors of the orphanage caught her attention.
Moving quickly to the door, she answered. "Yes?"
She heard no reply.
"Hello?" She opened the door a bit more to see no one in sight but the cold rain dripping.
"Is anyone there?" she asked.
Sudden cries made her look down, to only find a small baby girl, who looked like she was just newly born, wrapped around