Resident Evil: Untold Story by Beckyj1992

Resident Evil: Untold Story by Beckyj1992

A city full of zombies, monsters and god only know’s what else… Can Trinity, Jerome and Megan make it out alive? , 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 stories of key survivors. But this story will detail one untold tale of three RPD employees strong will to make it out of the infected city alive.

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

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

The annoying alarm goes off as it always does before being smacked off the nightstand. Trinity moans and groans and throws a little temper tantrum in bed as she usually does when it’s time for her to wake up. Sitting up in the small studio apartment; hearing sounds of the city below her in the streets. Pushing her hair out of her face “shit I fell asleep with the TV on again!” thinking of her electric bill as she gets out of bed to get ready. 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 crappy old TV as she walks past it to the small bathroom.

Water kicks on as Trinity strips down; getting a good look at herself in the mirror before getting in. The 21 year old admired her frame just a little as conceited as it sounded. Long blonde hair past her shoulders, 5’9 with long legs that always helped her while running track in high school. Hips were a little wider but they had a nce round backside attached to compliment them.Flat tummy that went up to a pair of perky C cup breasts with pink nipples. She was kind of a tomboy growing up but was more of a girly girl to help out with work now. She looks into her hazel eyes in the mirror before yawning again and hopping in the shower.

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

Trinity falls against the wall as she tries sliding her right high heel on “shit shit shit! I’m going to be late!” wearing a white button up, tight black skirt that stops a little bit above the knee, black pantyhose and black high heels. She grabs her bookbag that has her workout clothes and another change of clothes for after work. She stops at the door and quickly turns; grabbing her nametag that reads ‘Trinity Morrow RPD” she had been working as a secretary for the police station for a couple months now after a big walkout after the S.T.A.R.S incident back in May. She was making decent pay too…. but we’ll get into the reasons why soon enough…

Slinging her book bag on as she kisses her hand and plants it on a picture of her and her father by the door before walking out. The sunlight feels nice as she walks down the small set of stairs to the road. People out and about strolling along getting their days started as well. Just enough time to grab a cup of coffee before work; speed walking over to the busy “Emmys cafe” like she always did.

The bell on the door rings as she steps into a chatty and quick moving busy cafe. She steps into a warm welcome from the owner ” hey the usual kid?” Trinity smiles and shakes her head yes. She can hear chattering going on about one particular 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 morning guys” the two men look up at her and both smile ” well if it isn’t little Trinity Morrow, morning to you as well!’ She smiles and laughs softly before remembering why she walked over to them ‘ hey umm that guy doesn’t look too good can one of you check on him?” they both glance up before one of the officers steps up to walk over.

The officer steps over to the mans ” sir are you aright?’ the man is breathing very heavy. The officer looks back at Trinity and the other officer ‘ sir…?’ the man lets out one last breath before going quiet. At this point everyone in the diner is watching “s…s..sir..?” Trinity looks on a little scared now. The officer checks the mans pulse ” shit…” he looks back at the other officer and shakes his head. Officer in the booth by Trinity stands up and gets on his Radio ” Office Lopez here, we’re going to need an…” before he can stop the man that everyone thought had just dieds head snaps back up.

The officer looks at the man with fear in his eye before the crazed man lets out a loud groan and jumps onto the officer. everyone in the diner screams Trinity covers her mouth as she hears the crazed mans teeth sink into the officers flesh and the officers loud screams of pain. Some of the other patrons try to get the crazed man off the 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 chest and one right in the head. Officer Lopez hands shake after the gun shots ” I didn’t mean to… I didn’t mean to hit him there…” The cafe is dead silent now except for the men who were bittens heavy breathing and moans of pain. What the hell was that all about? Trinity forgets her coffee and just dashes out the door and to work.

September 24th, 1998 6:18AM ( Jerome Harris )

Jerome breathes heavy as he reaches his townhouse stairs to his front door. Thinking that was definitely a good jog. Heading up the stairs and unlocking the door; plenty of time before work too he thought to himself. Checks himself out in the front doors mirror though before heading in. The 27 year old, 6’3 muscular black man was definitely confident in his looks!

Jerome had been working as a police officer for the last couple of months after moving here to escape family drama back in Denver. An old friend sold him the townhouse for practically a steal and Jerome just couldn’t resist. He loses his train of thought when he thinks he hears movement coming from his bedroom. Quietly grabbing his gun as he quietly makes his way to the room ” who’s up in my house!” the large black man yells before busting in on a half naked Asian woman ” oh fuck… I didn’t realize you were still here!” The 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 couldn’t help but look at her nice little tight body. She was about 5’1 maybe 100lbs if she was lucky. Flat stomach, long dyed red hair with cute B Cup tittys. She finally opens her mouth ” sorry I overslept, didn’t mean to scare you. He laughs a little ” shit I should be apoligizing after almost giving you a heart attack. They both laugh a little but Rias gives him that look ” shower?” she say’s with a smile before 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 pussy to the limit. He loved her tight little snatch 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 shaft. 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 jerks it in front of her face. Not caring if she didn’t want it there or not. He explodes all over her face as he moans; she definitely did not want it on her face but he did not care.

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