Resident Evil : Untold Story

I do not own the rights to Resident Evil, this is purely fan fiction.

On September 22nd 1998, a viral outbreak began in raccoon city. We 've all heard the narrative of key survivors. But this story will detail one untold tale of three RPD employees substantial will to reach it out of the infected urban center alive.

The names of who 's point of eyeshot you 're reading from will be listed before each part.

September 24th, 1998 6:30AM ( Trinity Morrow )

The annoying alarm clock goes off as it always does before being smacked off the nightstand. Trinity moans and moan and throws a little temper tantrum in bed as she usually does when it 's time for her to arouse up. Sitting up in the small studio apartment ; hearing auditory sensation of the city below her in the streets. Pushing her hair out of her face `` shit I fell asleep with the TV on again ! '' mentation of her electric bill as she gets out of bed to get fix. They 're talking about the incident with the S.T.A.R.S crew again. Give it a damn rest she thinks to herself as she flips off the shitty old TV as she walks past it to the diminished bathroom.

Water kicks on as 3 strips down ; getting a good flavour at herself in the mirror before getting in. The 21 yr old admired her frame just a little as conceited as it sounded. Long blond hair past her shoulders, 5'9 with farsighted legs that always helped her while running caterpillar track in high school. pelvic girdle were a picayune wider but they had a nce round of drinks backside attached to compliment them.Flat potbelly that went up to a pair of perky C cup breasts with pink tit. She was sort of a tomboy growing up but was Thomas More of a girly girl to help out with piece of work now. She looks into her hazel optic in the mirror before yawning again and hopping in the shower.

September 24th, 1998 7:15am ( Sacred Trinity Morrow )

Trinity falls against the rampart as she tries sliding her properly mellow heel on `` jack shit shit ! I 'm going to be late ! '' wearing a lily-white push button up, miserly black skirt that stops a lilliputian bit above the knee, Negro pantyhose and black highschool heels. She grabs her bookbag that has her workout dress and another change of apparel for after work. She stops at the door and quickly crook ; grabbing her nametag that reads 'Trinity Morrow RPD '' she had been working as a secretary for the police station for a couple calendar month now after a big walkout after the S.T.A.R.S incident back in May. She was making decorous pay too .... but we 'll get into the reasons why soon enough ...

Slinging her Word of God bag on as she kisses her hand and plants it on a picture of her and her founder by the door before walking out. The sunlight feels nice as she walks down the small set of stairs to the route. People out and about strolling along getting their days started as well. Just adequate time to grab a cup of coffee before work ; speed walking over to the meddlesome `` Emmys cafe '' like she always did.

The toll on the threshold rings as she steps into a chatty and quick moving busy cafe. She steps into a strong welcome from the owner `` hey the usual kid ? '' Trinity grin and shakes her head yes. She can hear chattering going on about one finical guest in a corner booth and she glances over at a man who appears to be very sickly. Luckily she spots a few officers she recognizes. Walking over to their booth `` hey break of day guy wire '' the two men look up at her and both grin `` well if it is n't little Trinity Morrow, cockcrow to you as well !'She smiles and laughs softly before remembering why she walked over to them'hey umm that guy does n't look too adept can one of you check on him ? '' they both glance up before one of the ship's officer steps up to take the air over.

The officer steps over to the adult male `` sir are you aright ?'the man is breathing very heavy. The ship's officer looks back at trine and the other police officer'sir ... ?'the man lets out one last breathing spell before going quiet. At this full stop everyone in the diner is watching `` s ... s..sir.. ? '' Trinity looks on a little mark now. The officer checks the mans pulse `` diddlyshit ... '' he looks back at the other ship's officer and shake off his head. Officer in the booth by Trinity stands up and gets on his radio set `` Office Lopez here, we 're going to need an ... '' before he can turn back the man that everyone thought had just dieds header snaps back up.

The officer looks at the man with fear in his eye before the madden man lets out a loud groan and jumps onto the officeholder. everyone in the buffet car screams Trinity covers her mouth as she hears the crazed mans teeth sink into the military officer flesh and the officers loud thigh-slapper of painfulness. Some of the early frequenter try to get the crazed man off the police officer but end up getting bitten as well. Trinity looks on frozen in fear before hearing the two gunshots from the officer by her. One hit the crazed man in the bureau and one rightfield in the school principal. Officer Lopez hands shake after the gun shots `` I did n't mean to ... I did n't mean to hit him there ... '' The cafe is utterly silent now except for the men who were bittens toilsome breathing and moan of pain. What the pit was that all about ? trine forgets her burnt umber and just dashes out the door and to work.

September 24th, 1998 6:18AM ( Eusebius Sophronius Hieronymus Harris )

Jerome breathes heavy as he reaches his townhouse stairs to his social movement threshold. Thinking that was definitely a good jog. Heading up the step and unlocking the door ; mass of time before work too he thought to himself. Checks himself out in the front door mirror though before heading in. The 27 year old, 6'3 muscular Black person man was definitely surefooted in his look !

Eusebius Sophronius Hieronymus had been working as a police officer for the death couple of calendar month after moving here to elude menage drama back in Mile-High City. An old friend sold him the townhouse for practically a steal and Jerome just could n't resist. He loses his gear of thought when he thinks he hears apparent motion coming from his bedroom. Quietly grabbing his gun as he quietly makes his way to the room `` who 's up in my theatre ! '' the large blacken man yells before busting in on a half naked Asian adult female `` oh fuck ... I did n't realize you were still here ! '' The one-half naked woman is Rias, a womn that Jerome had been having and on and off fling with. She holds her heart trying to calm down after being scared shitless. He could n't avail but attend at her nice little tight consistence. She was about 5'1 maybe 100lbs if she was lucky. Flat abdomen, long dyed red hairsbreadth with cute B Cup bosom. She finally opens her sass `` sorry I overslept, did n't mean to dash you. He laughs a little `` dogshit I should be apoligizing after almost giving you a heart tone-beginning. They both laugh a fiddling but Rias gives him that look `` shower down ? '' she say 's with a smile before St. Jerome grabs her up over his shoulder.

Rias moans loudly as she 's pressed against the tile wall, Jerome behind her pumping in and out rough, his dick most definitely taking that slit to the limit. He loved her tight little pussy beyond comprable words. Her moaning louder as he picks up the pace `` Oh my god I 'm starting to think that saying about Black men is true ! '' he laughs before flipping her over and lifting her up while still inside her. His muscular arms under her little thighs as he begins to move her up and down on his 9nch pecker. He her pussy wet to the max as he continues to pump into her for a while longer before he can feel his nut coming at which point he put 's her down on her knees and jerking it in nominal head of her face. Not caring if she did n't want it there or not. He explodes all over her fount as he moans ; she definitely did not want it on her font but he did not care.

September 24th, 1998 7:31AM ( Jerome Frank Harris )

Jerome drinks his coffee while he watches TV from the kitchen, now in his uniform for work. Just waiting on Rias to get the hell out. Finally she walks into the kitchen `` so ... can I see you later '' she asks as she grabs her thing. St. Jerome really not wanting to be bothered later thankfully has an self-justification `` uhh ... naahh I ca n't ; the chief has us doing all kinds of sick stuff so I 'll probably be at it all night ... '' She looks sad but he can severalise she understands. Finally she leaves and Saint Jerome grabs his headstone and promontory out the room access `` not realizing what the rest of the day is going to bind for him.

Sept 24th, 1998 6:00AM ( Megan Johnson )

Megan is awoken to her common alarm clock ... that being her boyfriend Kevin waking her up with a cluster of kisses `` wake up beautiful or you 'll be late. Her middle still closed as she smiles just a little `` let 's just stay in bed today '' she says in her flirtiest voice. He laughs a petty and pulls the blanket off of her admiring her a bit `` as a lot as I 'd know to get tangled up with that all day I just do n't eff if it 's Worth getting fired over. He looks at the beautiful curvy body in front of him .... Megan was a beautiful 25 yr old black female, mid distance curly lightlessness hair, 5'5 in height and maybe 130lbs. D cup breasts and an ass that you would need to take a bite out of. He bites his lip `` fuck it I can feel another job ! '' he say 's as he yanks his shirt off and attacks her.

She giggles as their backtalk meet, his ahnd going up her shirt and grabbing her large breasts as she turns him over and span him, yanking her shirt off and revealing them to him. Leaning down to kiss him More as they dry hump each other for a slight while longer before he flips her spine over and moves down her consistence. Yanking her boxers off and burying his look between her stage as he starts to flick his spit on her clit. She moans instantly as Kevin works his tongue magic trick on her. Biting her lip as he goes to townspeople for a few Sir Thomas More minutes before pushing his oral sex off `` always such a conferrer ... it 's my turn '' she smiles as she pushes him over onto his book binding and she tugs at his drawers. Hs 7 inch White River pecker flings out and she instantly enters it into her mouth.

She strokes and sucks him, moving her tongue all over his shaft to his moans that get longer and louder as she went. She did n't wish having a big mind but she knew her way around a pecker for certain and she knew it. Finally she stops and grin as she moves up and straddles him as she angles him at her hole. She slowly slides down it, her tighness and wetness making him wan na cum already as she starts at a irksome pace. His hands on her rung ebony bubble seat, giving it nice smack every now and then.

She picks up the pace, making her prize pop as she goes. Kevin leans up and suck on her nice tits as she goes faster and faster. Bringing her ramification up and putting her feet flat as she leans back and starts slamming down on him. Kevin moans out even gaudy `` oh fuck baby yes ! just like that ! i 'm gon na fill that pussy up ! '' this makes her go even harder. Wanting to feel his cum inside of her as she keeps going. Her tits jiggle wildly as she goes up and down and her body smacking off of his echoing the room `` shit here it comes ! '' he screams.

Megan hops off and instantly slides her body down him and starts to nurse him wildly and stroking him as he moans again and she feels the spurts of his cum shooting into her sassing. She wraps her lip tighter around his tool to constitute sure none of it get 's out. She finally pulls him out and opens her mouth giggling as she shows him that she swallowed every drop curtain. He smiles down at her `` oh you dirty little girl '' he looks at the clock `` shit ! I got ta get to to work, I 'm lamentable babe '' he gives her a candy kiss on the nerve before quickly getting dressed and heading off to forge. Megan sighs to herself before grabbing her RPD badge, gun and uniform and reluctantly starts getting gear up for workplace. She transferred over to the RPD when Kevins job reloacated him to Raccoon City for work. She did n't need him to do it but she despsied living there. workfellow were okay except ... for Chief Irons that smug corpulence tub of pud was hassle and she knew it !.

Plus all the Weird things that had been happening since the S.T.A.R.S mission up in the mickle had went wrong. She wanted to believe all of the gimcrackery they were spouting out but she just could n't. It was a shame to as the appendage Chris and Jill had always been super friendly to her since she started working at the RPD. Megan sighs again but all she could do was prompt forward. Smiling to herself as she lies and says she 's going to receive a good day as she walks out of the house ... oh if only she knew ....

To Be Continued ?

This chronicle is a workplace in advancement and I have a lot of melodic theme but did n't want to make it too long. My grammar is n't the enceinte so I apologize for that but if you enjoyed this story thank you. If you did n't care it just let me jazz where I can amend .