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    Millie watched as the creature blew up into flames, breathless. She pnted slightly, relief almost washing over her as they had killed the creature. "Is everyone alright?" Shawn asked, moving to the back to where everyone was.

    “I’m fine,” Layla replied as she clambered to her feet. The thing was dead now, meaning they didn’t have to worry about it anymore. The brunette let out a sigh of relief. Dylan moved to inspect the scratched the beast had left on his arm. “The thing scratch me, but other than that, I’m fine,” he said, glancing over at the others. “What about you guys?” He asked, looking from Shawn to Millie.

    "We're okay."The two said at the exact same time. Millie had gotten a bit bruised up, but it wasn't something new. "Let me see the scratch." The woman spoke as she walked over to Dylan.

    Dylan and Layla both nodded when they replied, both glad to hear that the others were okay. Hearing Millie say she wanted to look at his wound, Dylan nodded and rolled up his sleeve so she could better see the wound. It wasn't bleeding as badly now, but the cuts stung. "Would I get sick from a scratch?" he asked her quietly, looking from the wound to her.

    Millie looked at the scratch, eyeing it. "I'm not sure." She commented as she went to lightly touch the scratch with her finger. "If the scratch doesnt effect you and I give you the Anti-virus, it could make you sick."

    The scratch stung a bit as Millie touched it, but the pain wasn’t too bad. “I’ll keep an eye on it then,” he said, nodding at her answer. Looking around, he let out a sigh of relief when he realized they were almost out of this place. “We’re almost to the mansion,” he announced to the others. Layla let out a relieved sigh at that, relaxing.

    Millie stepped away from Dylan relief washing over her. "Finally we can get out of the Hive and back into Raccoon City." Shawn spoke "Let everyone else know about this." Millie agreed. (crap, i forgot about rain, lets just say they already killed her xD)

    (OOC: Oh crap, I did too! That works for me XD)


    Dylan nodded in agreement with Shawn’s remark about letting everyone know about this. Layla gave a nod, glancing around at their surroundings. She still didn’t have all her memories back about this place, but if she never saw it again she guessed it didn’t matter. As the train rolled to a stop, Dylan hit the button to get the doors to slide open. “Alright, let’s get out of here,” he said as he stepped off the train to head back into the mansion. He glanced down at his arm as it stung slightly. He hoped he wasn’t infected, but at least they had to anti-virus.

    Once the train came to a stop, Millie moved to step out of the train with the Anti-virus box in her hand, they had been too late to save Rain as the infection had spread all over her body which killed her. Shawn looked back at the woman's body before getting off the chain once everyone else had gotten off.

    As he stepped towards the mansion Dylan glanced back at the train one last time. They had lost a lot of people down there. He could only hope that the virus didn’t spread beyond the Hive. Because if it did, well it’d clearly bring about the end of the world as they knew. Layla glanced back, frowning to herself before continuing. “Where do we go now?” She asked, looking to the others. Suddenly there the wound of door being broken in and in swarmed several people. Layla was about to reach for her gun, but quickly remember she had dropped it on the train.

    Shawn was suddenly caught by surprise as he was suddenly grabbed, moving to shoot his gun but only to realize they were out of ammo. "Get the hell off of me!" He roared, though was overpowered by many people in large white suits. Millie tried to fight as well.


    "He's scratched." A man spoke behind a large mask as he looked at Dylan, "Take him to the testing facility room, he'll turn."

    Layla felt hands roughly grabbing at her. She began to try and twist out of their grasp. “Let go of me!” She snapped furiously. For the second time in a day she was being drug around against her will. She bit back at gasp of pain as her arm was twisted behind her back to make her stop.


    Dylan’s eyes widened when he heard the masked man’s words. So, it did spread through scratches. Before he could even speak, he felt himself being grabbed. “Let go,” he growled at them, but several people were grabbing at him, quickly overpowering him. They started dragging him away and Dylan wondered what would happen next. They mentioned testing facility, meaning he was likely to be come one of their test subjects.

    "Take the two girls to the laboratory, along with the man. We need to see if they're infected." The same man spoke behind the white mask. Millie tried fighting, though suddenly fell limp as she was knocked out, Shawn falling as well.

    (OOC: Should we timeskip to when they wake up in the lab?)


    Layla tried to continue to fight against their hold, trying to push through the pain in her arm. She was quickly knocked unconscious and fell limp. After she stilled, the men holding onto her carried her from the room towards the exit of the mansion. Dylan was quickly drug away and he lost sight of them after that, not knowing if he’d ever see any of them again.

    sure!!


    Millie suddenly woke up, only seeing all white once her vision came back. As she went to sit up, she yelled in pain as tubes were attacked to her. The woman quickly looked down to see needles stuck all in her, she quickly pulled them out before pulling tubes that were attached to her head, screaming out in pain before throwing them back down on the ground. What the hell had happened?

    When Layla awoke, she felt disoriented. It took her vision a good minute or so to clear up. She sat up slowly, wincing when she felt the tug of IVs and other tubes. She paused to take out the equipment, clenching her jaw when some of it hurt rather badly as it was removed. Blinking, she looked around the room. She was in some kind of lab, but she didn’t know where. And there were no people around. What happened? Swallowing, the woman climbed down from the step. Slowly, she climbed down from the table, her legs feeling a little shaky. She took a few steps forward, trying to get her legs used to moving around.

    Millie almost fell to the ground once she had gotten down, her legs felt so weak. It took her a bit to regain only partially of her strength before making her way to some kind of mirror, which was mostly likely see theough on the other side. "H-Hey!" Millie yelled out weakly.

    Layla’s first steps after getting off the table were clumsy and she felt like she was about to fall over at any moment. She started to make her way towards the door when she got a little more strength back. Suddenly, she heard a voice somewhere nearby. It sounded somewhat familiar. “Hello?” Layla yelled back, her voice hoarse and weaker from a lack of use. “Is anyone there?”

    Was anyone here? Only if she knew. A few days had gone by and the whole city had been infected by the dead after the scientists had opened the hive back up to see what had been going on, the dead getting out in a matter out hours and spreading across the city. Millie limped over to the door after getting no responce. She was in some kind of hospital, though it seemed abandoned after the dead had taken over.

    When the voice didn’t answer back, Layla wondered if it was her imagination. The woman made her way over to the door and pushed it open weakly. She felt like she had moved in a long time. How long had she been in this place? As she looked outside the room, she noticed that she could see anyone. It was like it had been abandoned. What had happened here? Pushing the door open further, she stepped out into the hallway, listening for anymore sounds. Was she alone here?