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angelikittentreats2009-12-16 01:54 pm
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[REPOST] The Magic Box: Jill Valentine (Resident Evil)
Title: The Magic Box
Fandom: Resident Evil
Characters: Jill Valentine, a few zombies
Rating: G
Author's Note: Originally posted on October 19 2007 at LiveJournal
Disclaimer: Jill Valentine is not my creation. Zombies are an unexpected side effect of the T-Virus, created by Umbrella Inc.
She half fell down the stairs...
zombiesrightbehindmegonnagetme
...and almost straight into another of those things. Jill dodged to the right and her shoulder hit wood, her hand automatically scrambled for the handle. She hurriedly opened the door, praying...
It was a small room. She guessed it could possibly be a medical room of sorts, with the walls lined with serums and a single bed. And the typewriter, which she still didn't understand, not even since seeing that first one in the hall. Someone was, or had been, obsessed with the things. And next to the door, a storage box.
She smiled. She'd found a similar box a while back and it had had ammunition, blessed ammunition, inside. When she'd picked it up she'd realised that she was carrying far too much and decided to store some of her supplies in the box, thinking she could go back to it later if any of it came in useful. She opened the box, content in the knowledge that if there was nothing useful in it, she could at least put some of her stuff somewhere safe.
Huh?!?!?
Well that wasn't what she'd expected, that was for sure. Why on Earth would all the stuff she'd put in the first storage box be in this one? Not that it wasn't useful, but...
She'd always known that getting out of this house alive was going to be difficult. But getting out alive with her sanity intact? That suddenly seemed impossible.
Fandom: Resident Evil
Characters: Jill Valentine, a few zombies
Rating: G
Author's Note: Originally posted on October 19 2007 at LiveJournal
Disclaimer: Jill Valentine is not my creation. Zombies are an unexpected side effect of the T-Virus, created by Umbrella Inc.
She half fell down the stairs...
zombiesrightbehindmegonnagetme
...and almost straight into another of those things. Jill dodged to the right and her shoulder hit wood, her hand automatically scrambled for the handle. She hurriedly opened the door, praying...
It was a small room. She guessed it could possibly be a medical room of sorts, with the walls lined with serums and a single bed. And the typewriter, which she still didn't understand, not even since seeing that first one in the hall. Someone was, or had been, obsessed with the things. And next to the door, a storage box.
She smiled. She'd found a similar box a while back and it had had ammunition, blessed ammunition, inside. When she'd picked it up she'd realised that she was carrying far too much and decided to store some of her supplies in the box, thinking she could go back to it later if any of it came in useful. She opened the box, content in the knowledge that if there was nothing useful in it, she could at least put some of her stuff somewhere safe.
Huh?!?!?
Well that wasn't what she'd expected, that was for sure. Why on Earth would all the stuff she'd put in the first storage box be in this one? Not that it wasn't useful, but...
She'd always known that getting out of this house alive was going to be difficult. But getting out alive with her sanity intact? That suddenly seemed impossible.