Sunday, September 25, 2005

~Falling into Roses~ A Resident Evil Prolouge
Sakura stood outside of the cemetary in Raccoon City. Her eyes scanned the area, she trying to think of the reason why there were so many murders. Her thoughts were running aimlessly in her mind, she not able to think clearly. Suddenly, her head turned, and she pulled out a regular pistol, aiming it at the head that was behind her."What do you want Serge?" She asked somewhat coldly, lowering the gun and placing it within the belt of her mini skirt. Serge chuckled."Well...you are infront of a boneyard, thinking that more ghouls are going to get you. That's kind of weak man." She shook her head and ran a slender, pale hand through her thick black and blue hair."Dude..that was not funny! Next time, I'm pulling the trigger on you." He snickered."I know..but it was in a way...and you might want to fix your top..it's sagging."He pointed out and watched her pull it up."I need to find that cross pendant.."She murmered lightly and tightened the string on her halter top, making it stay up and in place. 'Shuffle shuffle shuffle' was heard and the two went on alert. Sakura's gaze shifted into the graveyard and knew it. More zombies..and it looks as if they're coming from the newest graves. As fast as lightning, her gun was out and she was running sideways, shooting the things coming towards her and Serge. He pulled out what seemed to be a long blade and went for some heads, watching them fly off."There are too many of them! Retreat!" He called out and waited for her reply."Afirmative." And just like that, the two were out of there, running through the woods and into what seemed to be an old house.


It was the beginning of the next day when the newsreport came on. Sakura was in the living room putting on a pair of green socks. She looked up to the television and watched with somewhat interest. She was in a pair of low riding black jeans, a black t-shirt with a giant red rose on it, and a red cross around her pale neck. She stood and went to the mirror, brushing her hair and putting it up in a Japanese formal style known as a topknot. Slipping on a pair of glasses she grabbed her keys and walked out the front door. Standing right by her black firebird was the seventeen year old named Serge."No..no no." She said quickly, climbing in and growled as Serge got in the passenger seat."You are seventeen. I'm sixteen...get your own car!" He laughed."Nah, your's is so much more comfortable." A sigh escaped her black painted lips as she she started it up."Whatever..you want to be seen with a goth, fine by me."And with that, she set the vehicle in reverse and drove off towards Raccoon High.

About thirty minuets later, Sakura pulled into the parking lot of the school, pulling into her space and parking the car. She shut it off and looked over to Serge, who was asleep. Chuckling, she poked his arm, causing him to jump out of his seat."Holy....Sakura!"He exclaimed before unbuckling his seatbelt and opening the door and vclimbing out to stretch. She clamboured out of her side, stretching some."Another day...of another boring school year..I can't wait until I am a senior!" He laughed."Sure you can. The tests are harder, you know that, right?"He asked her, and she nodded."Just because I'm Japanese and got transferred to here, you think I'm stupid!" She replied and grabbed her bag out of the backseat, starting to walk towards the building."You coming?" He nodded and followed her off into the school building.

They headed toward the cafeteria, but were stopped by the principal."Mr. Reed...what's the problem?" Asked Serge with a cocked eyebrow. The man pointed to the barricade."I'm sorry...but school has been cancled for today...The Quaterback of the football team has been murdered. They found his body in the cafeteria..half eaten."Mr.Reed explained and Sakura shuddered, clutching her sides."sir..can we go investigate at least? I want to see for myself..."She requested and Serge only gave her another odd glance but agreed."We wish to see if there are any clues as to why this happened." He stated and Mr. Reed nodded, lifting the baracade gate."Just becareful..there is a lot of blood that has been spilled." The two teenagers nodded and walked into the messy cafteria, going towards what seemed to be the main spot.

Kneeling down by what seemed to be a peice of human flesh, Sakura looked at it carefully. It seemed to her that some creatures were back..and it looked like on hell of a mess. Serge was getting blood samples, using the plastic baggies in his bag. The two knew to carry stuff for investigating, just in case something like this ever happened. Sakura looked up and sniffed the air. Something was amuck, and it wasn't the blood..it was death lingering around."Serge..go into my bag and grab my pistol."She ordered and Serge complied, tossing it to her. He pulled out a pistol from his belt and looked around, trying to see if he could find the creatures that did this.

And just like that, they were surrounded by zombies."Remember...don't get scratched!" She reminded him and cocked the weapon, aiming at a head and shooting it. Serge bumbed into her, they now back to back. One was blonde, the other had black and blue hair. You could hear the sounds of the pistols going off, and you could see the heads flying off the dead bodies. Again, like the night before hand, there were to many of the creatures. But this time, they had to stay and fight. One of the creatures grabbed Sakura's arm, tearing her away from Serge, who was fighting to get her back. Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the zombies went down, a woman standing in the doorway holding an automatic rifle."Hmph..you two should have called in for back up."

Sakura blinked and looked up at the woman."And you are?" She pondered, why did the woman there look so familiar? The woman smirked and walked foward."My name is Sasha Nikongi. I work for the Umbrella Corperation. We need you and your friend there to help us out. In the past few days, the virus has spread through some people, they infecting others. You obviously know how to kill them..and we need that talent down in the Hive."Serge looked at her with a raised brow and curiously set eyes."Yeah..Sahsa is it? Well, why do you need us? I mean, you just wiped them out with that automatic rifle." He pointed out and Sasha smiled."Yeah, well some of us are getting to old to fight."

Sakura noticed that Sasha had a bleeding arm."Serge...she's been infected." She said quietly, aiming her gun at Sasha's head. the woman watched and closed her eyes, taking the bullet, straight to the brain. The teenage girl set the gun in her belt and walked over to Sasha, getting the gun out of her hand and shooting her numerous times, making sure she was down for the count. Serge's mouth was open and hanging."You shot her...why?" He asked a bit confused. Sakura picked up what seemed to be a walkie talkie and heard a voice."I vote we check out the Hive..let's see what they have to offer." He nodded and walked over to her, his hands on her shoulders."You're not hurt..are you?"He asked worriedly. She shook her head and looked back at him with ice blue eyes."No, you?" He shook his head, his gaze matching hers."Nope."Is all he said when a man in a black suite walked in."You Sakura Sarashimi and Serge Smith?"He asked and the two nodded."Come with me please."He requested and the two teenagers shrugged. They knew it was going to be a new adventure in the depths of Raccoon City.

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