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Not Today, And Sure As Hell Not Like This
(Jake Muller X Reader, P.S. I ran out of space in the title)
(Y/N): "WE NEED HELP!  PLEASE!  CHRIS YOU SON OF A BITCH, HE'S DYING!"
I felt him start shaking....I couldn't deny it anymore......He was dying.  I had no choice.
-4 hours earlier-
After his blood was used in the anti-virus, Jake and I were brought in as members of national security.  After that, long story short, I was infected with a cross-gene, a mix between Uroboros and the C-virus.  I was lucky, it melded and fused with me.  It left my hair white, and eyes two different colors, and certain 'abilities'.  Because there had never been anything like it, I was considered 'patient zero'.  The cross-gene was studied, and.....Let's just say I have a new respect for Sherry.  Now, there's been ANOTHER outbreak, similar to the virus I carry .
We were sent on a mission with the BSAA and were on a chopper, headed to the heart of the outbreak.  This one was different though.
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Blood On The Pumkins (collab) *Nivanfield* Pt.4
Amduscias was falling behind the dark horse, smoke clouding Piers' vision as he pulled Chris up.  Piers pulled the reigns, bringing Amduscias to a stop while Chris regained his balance.  The horseman did the same, stopping and rearing his horse onto it's hind-legs.  Piers squinted, seeing a faint glow on the bridle.
Piers: "Holy shit.  Chris, I need your sword."

Chris: "What?"

Piers: "I think I see the runestone.  If I can get a clean shot at it, I'm almost sure I can get it away from him."

Chris: "THEN WHAT?  We just keep running?"

Piers: "We take it to Delilah, maybe she knows how to destroy it."

Chris: "Good plan."
Chris pulled back on the reigns, taking them back a few feet.
Piers: "Get down."

Chris: "What?"

Piers: "Chris, I need you to get off the horse.  IF this goes wrong, I'm not risking you getting hurt."

Chris: "Piers."

Pie
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Blood On The Pumkins (collab) *Nivanfield* Pt.3
They'd been folloing the trail for nearly a mile now, when it suddenly stopped.
Chris: "What the hell?  Where'd he go?"
Piers got down, stabbing his sword into the soil with his shield standing agaist it, and looked around, but there was no sign of the horseman anywhere.  Piers slipped passed a few trees, out of sight, but still in earshot.
Chris: "Piers, c'mon, let's keep moving, we'll find him evantu-"

Piers: "HELP!"

Chris: "PIERS!"
Chris jumped off the horse and ran towards piers, sword slashing through branches.
Piers: "CHRIS!!"

Chris: "Hang on, im coming!"
He made it to Piers, shocked at what he saw.  Piers was caught in a snare trap, hanging by a rope around his ankle.
Chris: "What the hell?"

Piers: "GET ME DOWN!"
Suddenly the sound of a horses hooves pounding against the ground faded in, faintly.  And sure enough, about 200 feet down the path, the horseman was coming at full char
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Blood On The Pumkins (collab) *Nivanfield* Pt.2
the doors of the bar flew open and they were met with a horrifiying sight.  For the first time in years, they saw something they couldn't believe.  The horseman.  Everyone in the bar, except Chris and Piers, backed away, huddled into a corner.  The horseman sat atop a black horse, a mane and tail like thick, black, wispy smoke, and eyes as red as fire.  The horseman himself, even more terrifying.  A skeletal figure, dressed in a black coat with red inner-lining.
Piers: "Chris, what the hell IS that thing?"

Chris: "I don't know, but whatever it is, it's no BOW."
A sickening cackle came from the mouth of the pumpkin as the sword was raised high.  The same woman as before jumped in the way, latching onto the horseman's arm.
Woman: "GET OUT, NOW!!"

Chris: "MOVE!"
He grabbed Piers' hand and pulled him out of the way.  They turned around and unloaded clip after clip into it's chest, but it was useless.  The hor
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Blood On The Pumkins (collab) *Nivanfield* Pt.1
It had been fairly slow recently...Well, slow by BSAA standards.  A couple bug hunts here and there, but thankfully no major outbreaks.  The most recent case was in a village, in a remote US location.  There had been multiple reports of "mysterious sightings" near and in the village, mostly around the local cemetery and near the forest.  It was assumed to be a new species of BOW, so two soldiers were sent to follow the trail.  The captain of Alpha team, and "the man that never misses".  Chris and Piers were instructed to do two things.  Track down the cause of the sightings, and lay low.  The last thing they needed was to be spotted, and for the trail to go cold.  They got themselves 'costumes'.  Chris had leather armor, studded with silver detailing, and with a wide leather strap across his chest.  Piers had a more, 'simple' look.  Dark 'belt-buckle' boots, leather pants and a loose-fitting cotton shirt, along with a strong l
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No Mercy (Piers X Reader Oneshot) *Action*
Piers and I were on a chopper back to Edonia for a little 'advanced training'. Jake called it a 'Merc run', but I never understood why.
Pilot: "Approaching the destination, 2 minutes from drop-point."
The drop-point was the roof of a building, supposedly the area was swamped with J'avo.
Piers: "Let's get you geared up."
He helped me clip on hand grenades, flash grenades, extra ammo clips and secondary weapons, along with the thermal and semi-auto sniper rifles on my back while I secured the drop cable. Piers, of course, was geared up before he even got on the chopper.
Pilot: "Alright, this is as far as I go."
Piers: "Ladies first."

(Y/N): "He said, stalling."

Piers: "Yeah, yeah."
I grabbed onto the cable and dropped down, loading up my rifles while Piers followed me down.
(Y/N): "Hey, check your wrist."

Piers: "Does the time really matter right now?"

(Y/N): "Just check it."
He looked at his watch, expecting the time.
Piers: "0 Of
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Untouchable (*reboot*Dante x reader) Oneshot
I was sitting on the bed, watching TV, when the door to the trailer opened and slammed. I looked up to see Dante, beat up and bloodied. I switched off the TV and jumped off the bed.
(Y/N): "Holy shit, what happened?"

Dante: "You think THIS is bad? Nah, you should see the other guy."

(Y/N): "Jeez, sit down, I'll get you patched up."
I ran into the bathroom and grabbed the first aid kit. I heard him switch on the news. I don't know why he watches that garbage. I came out to see that masked psycho on the news, babbling about god knows what this time. Apparently he claims to be the leader of 'the order', whatever the hell THAT means.
Dante: "Guy's a complete idiot. Everything he says is bullshit."
I grabbed the remote from his hand and turned it off.
(Y/N): "I don't know why you watch that garbage, you KNOW it's all bull."
I wet a napkin with peroxide, dabbing it on his cheek.
(Y/N): "What the hell hit you out there?"

Dante: "C'mon, you know
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Early Morning Sweethearts (Ellis x Reader) *Fluff*
I woke up to the feeling of Ellis' arms around me, holding me close against him. I open my eyes slightly, my head on his shoulder and his head on mine. The light stung for a second, but my eyes adjusted. I slowly pulled my arms from around him, sitting up. His hat was still firmly planted on his head.
(Y/N): "How in the world does this damn thing manage to stay on all night?"
I smiled and slipped the tips of my fingers under the edge of his cap, running my hand through his hair and tipping his cap back a bit. He moved a bit, yawning. He fell right back asleep, his "Midnight Riders" shirt folded up a little. I pulled my knees to my chest and rested my head in my hand.
(Y/N): "And here I thought there was no such thing as perfect."
I got on my side, facing him and resting my cheek in his palm. I put my hand on his arm, running it over his tattoo. My hand eventually ended up on his neck, my thumb moving back and forth just under his ear.
(Y/N): "God I'm lucky."
I lean
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Yeah, It's Worth It (Nivanfield) Pt.3
-Timeskip-
I don't know how long I was unconscious for, could've been days for all I know. All I do know is what I heard. 'We have our leverage, He's all we need'. The only thing I can think of is something I know is impossible. I felt that my comm was still in my ear, praying it still worked.
Chris: "Alpha leader.....Requesting rescue."

Reid: "Captain, thank God. You've been out of contact range for 3 days. Rescue for the both of you is on it's way."
Chris: "Reid......It's just me. Piers didn't make it out."

Reid: "Oh god."
Chris: "He died to save me....He was the hero, not me."

-Timeskip-
I explained everything. From when we got Jake and Sherry out to.....When Piers saved me before the facility exploded. His family was beyond heartbroken. Even Jen....He wasn't family, not by blood anyway. She always called him her 'chosen family'. She was.....I've never seen her like that. She always said how she wishes she had gone with me instead of Piers. Something about wh
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Yeah, It's Worth It (Nivanfield) Pt.2
I moved as fast as I could, hurrying to get another pod ready. But then it occurred to me...Someone had to be on the outside to release it.
Piers: "Fuck....FUCK! Oh, shit.....I'm gonna die here. I'm really gonna die."
I felt a burning, stabbing pain run through my whole body. I collapsed on the floor, blacking out soon after.
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It felt like my heart just got ripped out of my chest as I watched the facility explode. I fell back against the wall of the pod, sliding down and trying not to break down.
Chris: "Dammit.....DAMMIT! Why'd you have to be a hero? Why couldn't you just follow a goddamn order? I could've gotten you out, I know it."
I looked at the bloodied B.S.A.A. patch in my hand....That, was my breaking point.
Chris: "Holy shit.....He's gone. He's really gone."
I put my elbow on my knee, hiding my face.
-Timeskip-
I reached the surface and the doors opened. I looked around for any sign of
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Yeah, It's Worth It (Nivanfield) Pt.1
After the initial outbreak in China, Chris and I were directed to an underwater testing facility.  There, we successfully rescued Jake Muller, and national security agent Sherry Birkin.  It was found out that Jake carried antibodies to cure the C-virus, and that he was Albert Wesker's son.  Umbrella got to them first, using his blood to enhance the C-virus instead.  Thankfully, After he was taken back to the U.S., an effective antivirus serum was made and mass-produced.....But I didn't make it out.  Not at first.  Jake and Sherry got out in time, but Chris and me....There was a massive mutated creature.  We thought we had killed it, but we couldn't have been more wrong.  We tried to escape, but, It jumped at Chris.  I pushed him out of the way, resulting in MY arm getting crushed.  It threw me, impaling my shoulder before following with a large piece of metal and.....I....Ultimately had to practically....Tear the skin off my own arm.
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Chapter 15: An unexpected surprise to war
"Master wake up!" Chris immediately got right up when the turned old woman stood at the door opening, yelling. "We are under attack!" Chris's features looked shocked before his lover also woke up next to him. "What!? But by who?" He reacted unbelievably before jumping out of bed and quickly dressing. Piers did the same. "The werewolves have been sighted around the castle, we suspect an attack soon enough." They moved towards the throne room's balcony, all the other vampires already gathered in the room itself. Chris followed the woman on the balcony, Piers right next to him. His black heart missed a beat. She was right. The werewolves were spread out around the castle, awaiting their orders. "He bloody lied to me." Chris hissed. "How many days did we had left?" Piers asked. "At least 2." Chris replied, before turning around and walking back inside. "That bastard is eager." Piers followed right behind. Chris snorted and glared at his freshly formed clan, probably just barely capable of
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Chapter 14: Saviors of mankind?
Night fell and all the vampires prepared themselves to set out to feed. They were all gathering inside the throne room. "Ok listen, Piers knows about a hospital in Marigold city. You guys sneak in there and gather what he calls ‘blood packs' and sneak out, Robert stays here to watch the castle while I and my partner here find other recruits. Simple right?" The 3 bandit vampires and Robert nodded. Chris turned to Piers who was already looking at him. "They are all set. You ready?" "Yes." Chris gave him a pat on the shoulder with a warm smile. "Let's go!" He ordered to the bandits. Chris and Piers jumped off the balcony and flew along the mountain wall downwards. The 3 bandits athletically descended down the wall like very experienced mountain climbers, but without any gear. When they reached the grassy ground they followed the 2 royal vampires who led them from the sky. The bandits moved swiftly over fences, low walls and through alleys without being seen. They all reached the alm
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Chapter 13: Recruiting lost souls
"It's good to hunt together, I'm glad you are here with me." Chris spoke above their flapping wings. "It's been 3 days I'm a vampire now, and I'm kinda glad now you gave me this opportunity to see the world from a different view." "You sound different." "Yeah, it's just...you actually saved me there." "Chris looked to the side in his eyes. "What do you mean?" Piers was silent for a moment but then turned his eyes back to him. "When you were gone earlier, I found a corpse of a BSAA soldier. He was carrying a report that needed to be delivered to HQ. In that report was written down that a rescue mission in an underwater facility had gone wrong in China. I was supposed to be sent to that mission the next day and rescue 2 civilian hostages. While they managed to get the civvies out, the facility exploded because of a power failure and..." Piers fell silent and shook his head. "I'm very sorry to hear that. Glad I did at least something worthy then." He tried to cheer him up, which succeeded
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Chapter 12: New purpose
"Chris?" Piers sounded behind him. Did he detect some worriedness in his voice? Chris stayed silent, ignoring him and kept looking at the glowing lights of Arklay. A hand was placed gently on his shoulder as Piers took his place next to him, also viewing the beautiful sight. "I'm sorry the way I lashed out to you, it's... I just need some time to adjust to this new life. And I can understand your position now as well. I know how it is to lose a loved on-" "No, you do not. I was married." Chris interrupted him with his deep voice. The hand on his shoulder moved away. "The world is not only about you, you know." Piers sounded a bit offended. "You do not know anything about my life I had in the BSAA." With that said he turned around but spoke his last sentence before walking inside. "The way you act now, you only push the ones close to you far away." Chris ground his teeth. He turned around and followed Piers in his trail to the balcony. "What are you talking about, the way you acted a fe
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Chapter 11: Urban Chaos
Chris heard lots of noises, screaming noise some vehicles made with a logo on their doors. "A.P.D Arklay Police Department" Another pair of bigger white vehicles followed with a red cross on the side. There was another strange noise as a vehicle was flying through the air going in the same direction. Chris stayed far behind and silently followed them. He got further and further into the city and he saw corpses lying around. He landed near one that was an older male and noticed some bite marks on the neck. "...Vampire marks.". He stood upright again and quickly flew away when a man in a blue uniform came running down to him. "Freeze!" He yelled and took out the all too familiar object. There is another vampire on the loose, and he or she was causing quite a lot of chaos in the city. The streets were empty now, he took his chance to descend again, staying low and sticking to the shadows of the buildings. He arrived at a park and saw the familiar big man he tried to get a meal off for him
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(Jake Muller X Reader, P.S. I ran out of space in the title)

(Y/N): "WE NEED HELP!  PLEASE!  CHRIS YOU SON OF A BITCH, HE'S DYING!"
I felt him start shaking....I couldn't deny it anymore......He was dying.  I had no choice.

-4 hours earlier-
After his blood was used in the anti-virus, Jake and I were brought in as members of national security.  After that, long story short, I was infected with a cross-gene, a mix between Uroboros and the C-virus.  I was lucky, it melded and fused with me.  It left my hair white, and eyes two different colors, and certain 'abilities'.  Because there had never been anything like it, I was considered 'patient zero'.  The cross-gene was studied, and.....Let's just say I have a new respect for Sherry.  Now, there's been ANOTHER outbreak, similar to the virus I carry .
We were sent on a mission with the BSAA and were on a chopper, headed to the heart of the outbreak.  This one was different though.  Instead of just making people mutants, or enhancing human abilities, the ones infected were able to meld with the other virus variants.  Because of that, we're assuming that it's made up of a number of past viruses.  The blades and motor of the chopper were almost deafening.

(Y/N): "HEY, Capt.  What exactly IS the plan here?"

Chris: "We send you two in, scout out the area, and we go from there.  We got intel that there are a lot of heavy hitters down there, watch your back."
Jake rolled his eyes.  Chris had always annoyed him, not as much as Piers but not the point.  The light above us turned red and started flashing, signaling that we were at the drop-point.

-Timeskip-
As soon as we landed, I started getting bad flashbacks.  It was an abandoned building, looked like a literal bomb went off in the place.  Crumbled walls, cracking ceilings, exposed support beams.  Every inch of that place.....Reminded me of Edonia......Of losing Jake.

(Y/N): "Jesus Christ."
My eyes started burning, like I was gonna cry.  I snapped out of it when the comm clicked on.

Chris: "What's it look like in there?"

(Y/N): "Fill 'em in."

Jake: "You got a mouth, you do it."

(Y/N): "Ass....Chris, it looks pretty bad in here.  I've never seen anything like these things."

Chris: "How many of the new ones?"

(Y/N): "That's the thing, I can't tell."

Chris: "What do you mean you can't tell?"

(Y/N): "I MEAN, I can make out which have the C-virus, Uroboros, Plagas, even some with strains of the original virus.  I don't know which might be the new kid or just infected with the original strains."
I screwed the silencer onto the end of my thermal rifle, picking up and throwing a stray brick.

Jake: "ARE YOU FUCKING INSANE?!?"
God I hate it when he whisper-yells......Especially when it's directed at me.

(Y/N): "Will you get off my ass?  Just trust me.  When I say go, follow my lead."
I picked up another brick, throwing it as hard as and as far as I could.  As soon as the ones closest to us started heading towards the sound came from.

(Y/N): "Now, now, MOVE!"
He followed me into what was left of a room.  But I froze when my foot brushed against a dud hand grenade.  What I saw next....Was something I pray I'll never see again as long as I live.  I quickly figured out which ones were the new kind.  I'm never gonna be able to get the sounds out of my head....The sounds of the bones, muscles, flesh, all stretching to adapt between the shift in the viruses.

(Y/N): "Holy fuck.  I-.....I can't believe what I'm seeing."
I had to put a hand over my mouth to keep myself from throwing up.

Chris: "Keep it together, take out what you can."

Jake: "C'mon, you got this.  I'm right here when you need me."

(Y/N): "Why are WE the ones doing this again?  You have other snipers."

Chris: "You're the best sniper we've got."

(Y/N): "What about Piers?"

Chris: "On a mission of his own."

(Y/N): "Well, shit.  OK, OK, get it outta your head."

Jake: "Get what outta your head?"

(Y/N): "Look around, this doesn't remind you of anything?  Blown-up building, dud grenades?  Fuckin, Edonia ring a bell?"

Jake: "Christ almighty."

(Y/N): "I want you to take a backseat on this one."

Jake: "Like hell, you're not going in there alone."

(Y/N): "Jake, listen to me. What happened in Edonia changed my life, for better AND worse.  But I can't let the 'worse' keep controlling me.  Please....Trust me.  Let me do this.  IF it gets bad enough, THEN cover me."

Jake: "I'M NOT LOSING YOU AGAIN!"
Bullets started flying.

(Y/N): "Goddammit!"
I loaded up my sniper rifle when I saw a red dot on the side of Jake's head.

(Y/N): "GET DOWN!"
I jumped and tackled him to the ground, nearly taking the bullet myself.

Jake: "Holy shit."

(Y/N): "Stay here.  I got this."
I felt him grab my wrist and pull me back down....They just kept firing!

Jake: "Are you insane?  You're not going out there alone.  Let me get what I can."
I was going to answer until there was the sound of something hard and metal landing on the ground.  It triggered a flashback, and it felt like time stopped.

-flashback-
(Y/N): "C'mon, I can get you out of here."
He put a hand on my face.
Jake: "Listen to me. Alex was right behind me, he's not far from here. There were a couple snipers, he stuck around to take 'em out. He'll help me get out. So please, go....For me."
I put my hand over his and nodded. I leaned in and kissed him. something felt off. That kiss. It felt like 'goodbye'. I had a small golden ring on my right middle finger. I slipped it off and opened his hand.

(Y/N): "Bring that back to me, OK? I trust you, but I know you keep your promises. So you bring that back OK?"
There a painful look that flashed across his face.

Jake: "OK. I promise I'll get it back to you."

(Y/N): "......I love you."

Jake: "I love you too. Go ahead, I'm right behind you."

-End of flashback-
I picked her up, and ran faster then I ever have, getting behind cover just as the grenade went off.
Jake: "Babe....Babe, snap out of it.  I'm right here."

-Jake P.O.V.-
I tried shaking her but she still wouldn't wake up, it was like her mind went somewhere else.  I put my hand on the back of her head and kissed her forehead.

Jake: "Stay here, I'll be right back."
I picked up her sniper rifle and ran out, firing at anything I could get a clear shot on.  Bullets grazed me, but I've been through worse.  One of them had a knife, and almost opened my scar back up.

-Your P.O.V.-
I shook my head, clearing the fog in my mind.  I looked around and panicked when I didn't see Jake near me.

(Y/N): "Jake?.....JAKE?!"
I peeked my head over the edge of the broken wall and saw him stop to turn and look at me.

(Y/N): "JAKE, BEHIND YOU!"
He didn't turn in time and a J'avo jammed a knife into his leg.  I heard him scream and felt an insane rush of adrenaline hit me.  I threw....I don't know how many flash grenades, and ran to him.  The cross-gene had enhanced my strength, and I lifted him onto his feet like it was nothing.  I managed to get him into, what looked like an office.  I tipped a bookcase onto it's side  and blocked the door.  I looked back at Jake and saw blood gushing from his leg.

(Y/N): "Shit....SHIT!  Uh, OK, um.......I don't know what to do.  I-....Maybe I can stop the bleeding."
I unbuckled my belt and tightened it around his leg.

Jake: "Jesus FUCK!"

(Y/N): "I'm sorry, I'm sorry.  Dammit, why didn't you just-........What do I do?  Tell me what to do."
His head fell back.

(Y/N): "Jake?  JAKE!  Son of a BITCH!"
I clicked on my comm.

(Y/N): "Medic, MEDIC!  Soldier down!"

Chris: "What's going on?"

(Y/N): "It's Jake, he's hurt, BAD, I need a med team here, FAST!"

Chris: "What about the virus?"

(Y/N): "Are you fuckin kidding me?  Screw the virus, get us the fuck out of here!"

Chris: "Alright, sending a rescue chopper your way."

(Y/N): "Rescue chopper?  You fuckin left us to do your job FOR you?"
I yanked my earpiece out and threw it.  I pulled Jake into my lap, holding up his head.

(Y/N): "OK, just hang on, help's coming."

-Timeskip-
I waited for what felt like ever, constantly making sure he still had a pulse.

(Y/N): "C'mon I know you, you're stronger than this."
I ran my fingers over the scar on his face.

(Y/N): "I remember when you got this scar.  I thought we were done for....But we were tougher than that.  YOU, were tougher than that.  You still are.  Just hang on a little longer."
I heard explosions and machine guns getting closer and closer to the door.

(Y/N): "Oh shit."
I put my hand on his neck, checking his pulse.

(Y/N): "Oh shit.  Shit shit SHIT!  OK, Jake, baby, I need you to wake up.  C'mon, your heart is slowing down, wake up!"
I didn't know what else to do.  I picked my comm.

(Y/N): "WE NEED HELP!  PLEASE!  CHRIS YOU SON OF A BITCH, HE'S DYING!""
I felt him start shaking....I couldn't deny it anymore......He was dying.  I had no choice.  I pulled a syringe out of my med-pack and filled it with my blood.  Ever since I was infected with the cross-gene, my blood had turned from red to jet black.  I put my face against his.

(Y/N): "I'm sorry, but this is gonna hurt like a bitch.  Trust me I know.  But I'm not losing you.  Not today, and sure as hell not like this."
I put my forehead his and pulled up his sleeve.

(Y/N): "Hang on tight, I got you."
I pressed my lips to his cheek as I pushed down the plunger.  After a few seconds, I saw dark veins spread from the injection.  But then, his heart stopped and I watched the color drain from his face.  I shook him before dropping my head and sobbing into his chest.

(Y/N): "Please....Please don't leave me.  Not today......Please, not like this."
It was the funniest thing...I could swear I heard a heartbeat.  I sniffled and took a few deep breaths, heart pounding like I'd just run a marathon.

(Y/N): "Jake?"
The veins slowly spread to his face and ended at his eyes.  They shot open, slowly turning all black.  His breathing was so fast I thought he was gonna pass out.

(Y/N): "Baby?"
He shot upright, onto his feet and started screaming.  I got to my feet and put my arms around him.  He was alive, but it killed me to see him in pain like this.  I remember how it hurt.  It feels like you're being turned inside out.

Jake: "(Y/N), HELP ME!"

(Y/N): "I know...I know it hurts.  But you can fight it, I'm right here."

Jake: "It feels like I'm gonna die!"

Jake P.O.V.-
After a few seconds, I everything went black.  Until I saw a faint, red glow a few feet away.

Voice: "I told you.....I'll always be there."

Jake: "NO!  You son of a bitch, I killed you myself!"

Wesker: "You CAN'T kill me."
The glow faded.

Wesker: "No matter what you do, I'll always be a part of you."
Right behind me.....I turned to punch the bastard but my hand went through him like was made of smoke.

Wesker: "You killed for your own personal gain and didn't give a damn about what hell you caused."
It felt like my blood was boiling.

Jake: "You son of a BITCH!"
He finally got close enough, but it felt like my feet were glued to the spot.  I just got angrier as his face slowly turned into Alex.  Someone I knew for years, and had to watch die on the ground in front of me.

Alex: "You just sat there.  You let me bleed out on the cold, hard concrete.  Why?  Why Jake?  Because you know I'm better than you?  Because I always HAVE been?  Is that why?  Or MAYBE, just maybe, you just thought you were too good to bother  keeping me around.  You got that little cutie around, why bother with me anymore, right?  Although, personally, I would've GLADLY given her certain.....'Things' you didn't.  If you catch my drift."

(Y/N): "C'mon, I know exactly how much fight you've got in you, this is nothing!  I got you."
She sounded so distant, like she was a mile away.

Alex: "Huh, you managed to keep your hooks in her.  Well, nobody's perfect."
He pushed me back against a wall I didn't know was there, grabbing my chin so hard it felt like my jaw was gonna break.  he pulled out a pocket knife.

Alex: "Not even you."
It hurt more than I remember when he opened my scar again.

Your P.O.V.-
I heard the doors downstairs breaking down.

(Y/N): "Jesus, about time!"
I ran over and put a remote bomb by the bookcase.

(Y/N): "Hang on tight."
I pushed the button and the explosion was almost deafening.

Jake P.O.V.-
I heard a loud bang, almost like an explosion.

Jake: "Fuck you."

Alex: "Excuse me?"
I grabbed his wrist and looked him dead in the eyes.

Jake: "I said, 'fuck you'.  This is all bullshit.  Alex would never say, or do, any of this.  I'm sorry for what happened, but I couldn't have changed anything.  I lost everything that day, including you....But I can't, and won't, go the rest of my life with that guilt.  It's something I had NO control over....And I'm sorry."
He put his head down and looked back up, a small smile on his face.  After a few seconds, his face went blank and shifted back into Wesker.

Wesker: "And me?  You think you're better than me?  You're just like me."
I pulled out my handgun and put it to his forehead.

Wesker: "Go ahead....Prove me right."
I almost did.  I wanted to pull that trigger so bad.  But instead I dropped the gun.

Jake: "No.  I'm nothing like you.  My mother raised me better than that.  Not that you'd know.  So no, I'm not shooting you.  Not again."
He stepped back and I watched as he faded away into nothing.  I looked up, closed my eyes and heard (Y/N)'s voice clear as day.  I felt myself drop to the ground.  I sat up, felt like I'd been drugged.

Jake: "Jesus, my whole body hurts."
I looked and saw (Y/N) shaking her head.  Guess that WAS an explosion.

(Y/N): "JAKE?!?"

Jake: "Why are you yelling?"
She pointed to her ears.

(Y/N): "REMOTE BOMB."

Jake: "But you heard THAT."
I got to my feet as she walked up and gave me quick kiss.

(Y/N): "LIP-READING."
Of course.  She's a badass, she's a fighter.....But in the best way she's also crazy as hell.  She shook her head again.

(Y/N): "SAY SOMETHIN'."

Jake: "Why?"

(Y/N): "OK, it's going away."

Jake: "Shit, what the hell hit me?"

(Y/N): "A huge dose of the cross-gene."
I heard voices in the distance.

Chris: "TOP FLOOR, HURRY!"

Your P.O.V.-
I heard Chris coming and what sounded like a full med-team.

Jake: "about fuckin time."

(Y/N): "No shit."

Chris: "Looks you handled things here."
I walked up and slapped him as hard as I could.

(Y/N): "You ASSHOLE!  WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU?!?"

Jake: "Easy, babe."

(Y/N): "NO, you could've DIED!"

Jake: "And I didn't."

(Y/N): "Do you know what I had to do to keep him alive?  Now, THANKS TO YOU, he has the cross-gene in his system, that's never gonna go away."

Chris: "Look, I'm sorry, I didn't think it would be that much of a-"

(Y/N): "Save your bullshit."
Jake came up behind me and put an arm around me.

(Y/N): "C'mon, let's get you to that med team.  Can't hurt to get you looked at."
I walked past Chris, intentionally shoving his shoulder with mine.  We were halfway down the stairs...

Jake: "Just so you know, that was quite possibly the sexiest thing you've ever done."
I managed a smile, leaning up to kiss his cheek.

(Y/N): "Glad you thought so."

Jake: "And, uh, one more thing."

(Y/N): "Oh, yeah?"
He leaned in close to my ear.

Jake: "Yeah, uh, you're all mine when we get home."
Amduscias was falling behind the dark horse, smoke clouding Piers' vision as he pulled Chris up.  Piers pulled the reigns, bringing Amduscias to a stop while Chris regained his balance.  The horseman did the same, stopping and rearing his horse onto it's hind-legs.  Piers squinted, seeing a faint glow on the bridle.

Piers: "Holy shit.  Chris, I need your sword."

Chris: "What?"

Piers: "I think I see the runestone.  If I can get a clean shot at it, I'm almost sure I can get it away from him."

Chris: "THEN WHAT?  We just keep running?"

Piers: "We take it to Delilah, maybe she knows how to destroy it."

Chris: "Good plan."
Chris pulled back on the reigns, taking them back a few feet.

Piers: "Get down."

Chris: "What?"

Piers: "Chris, I need you to get off the horse.  IF this goes wrong, I'm not risking you getting hurt."

Chris: "Piers."

Piers: "Chris, I'm not losing you....Not today, and sure as hell not like this."
Chris sighed, and nodded, climbing off the horse and handing Piers his sword.  Chris grabbed Piers' hand before stepping back.

Chris: "Please be careful."

Piers: "Aren't I always?"

Chris: "China?"

Piers: "I'll be OK, I promise."
A screeching crow flew overhead, drawing attention to the sky.  How did the hours spill away?  The stars were fading, and the moon was slowly slipping behind the mountains.

Piers: "We're running out of time."
Chris put a hand on the back of Piers' neck, pulling him down for a quick kiss.  He held their foreheads together for a few seconds, eyes closed.

Chris: ".....Go."
Chris stepped back, knowing Piers knew what he was doing.

Piers: "Let's end this."
He snapped the reigns, making Amduscias tear forward as the horseman did the same.  Regardless of whether he had a plan or not, Piers' blood was pounding in his ears.  By now, they couldn't have been more than 100 feet apart.....50...30.
He pointed his sword forward, and with a strong, forceful shout....He drove the blade into the center of the stone.  There was a bright, purple flash of light and a cloud of thick black smoke.  Piers pulled Amduscias to a stop, watching as the black horse staggered back a bit.  The horseman froze in place....Before watching the stone slowly shatter into dust.  The horseman's skeletal hand clutched where his heart would've been, falling off his horse.  He got to his knees, his pumpkin head falling onto it's side next to him, starting to rot.  He raised his hands, as if trying to look at them as they slowly turned to ash, the rest of him slowly following.  After a few short seconds, there was nothing left of the horseman but his old, tattered clothes.  His horse simply put it's head down, closed it's eyes, and vanished into a wisp of smoke.  Piers' chest was heaving, attempting to catch his breath.

Piers: "Chris?  Y-...You saw that....Right?"

Chris: "Wouldn't have believed it otherwise.  C'mon, let's head back.  Delilah and the others need to know."

-Timeskip-
They slowly made their way back to town, tired and mentally drained.  Piers had his head resting on Chris' shoulder when they reached the bar, Delilah waiting out front as Chris and Piers climbed off Amduscias.

Delilah: "Well?  Did you do it?  Is the horseman dead?"

Chris: "Nothing but ash.  Even his horse is gone."

Delilah: "It's over....We can rest peacfully now."

Chris: "What do you mean?"
The clock could be heard from inside the bar, it's deep tone ringing out as the golden sun pearched itself on the horizon.  Warm light poured over the town like a wave. Delilah's knees buckled, and she fell into Chris' arms.  He didn't notice before, but her eyes were very sunken, and her hair had lost a bit of it's former luster.  She put a hand to his cheek, her palm cold and wrinkled.

Delilah: "We can rest now....Thank you, both of you.  Thank you.  Thank......you."
His jaw dropped and tears welled in his eyes as she sighed, shifting into a cloud of white mist, blending into the surrounding fog.

Piers: "What just hap-"
Everyone in the bar came to the windows, and the other people in the town had stopped dead in their tracks.  The voices of everyone in the entire town sounded at once.

"Thank you."
They all crossed their hands over their chests, over their hearts,and bowed their heads.  They slowly raised their faces into the light of the sun, shifting into mist themselves. Piers turned around as Amduscias was consumed by a bright light, vanishing as it faded.
The fog became thicker, slowly fading to reveal an old abandoned town, left in ruins.  Boarded windows, an old abandoned bar with a grandfather clock inside, a town surrounded by dead and decrepit trees that were once a thick, lush forest.  On the ground, outside the bar, was a black leather horse bridle, with a small metal plate on it.  It read: Amduscias.

Piers: "......Chris?  Chris, where did they just-....what happened?"

Chris: "I...I think we just put an entire town to rest.  I don't know what to think."

Piers: "No one's gonna believe us."

Chris: "No one needs to know.  We go back, say it must've been false claims of activity, happens all the time.  Let them rest."
Blood On The Pumkins (collab) *Nivanfield* Pt.4
I'm beyond excited to be doing another collab with my VERY dear friend Piers-Michaelis.  www.deviantart.com/piers-micha…
This time, we have little Halloween tale.  Urban legends, a sleepy town, and something so evil, you just might lose your head.

artwork: www.deviantart.com/piers-micha…

part 1: www.deviantart.com/ghostgamer0…

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part 3: www.deviantart.com/ghostgamer0…
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They'd been folloing the trail for nearly a mile now, when it suddenly stopped.

Chris: "What the hell?  Where'd he go?"
Piers got down, stabbing his sword into the soil with his shield standing agaist it, and looked around, but there was no sign of the horseman anywhere.  Piers slipped passed a few trees, out of sight, but still in earshot.

Chris: "Piers, c'mon, let's keep moving, we'll find him evantu-"

Piers: "HELP!"

Chris: "PIERS!"
Chris jumped off the horse and ran towards piers, sword slashing through branches.

Piers: "CHRIS!!"

Chris: "Hang on, im coming!"
He made it to Piers, shocked at what he saw.  Piers was caught in a snare trap, hanging by a rope around his ankle.

Chris: "What the hell?"

Piers: "GET ME DOWN!"
Suddenly the sound of a horses hooves pounding against the ground faded in, faintly.  And sure enough, about 200 feet down the path, the horseman was coming at full charge, sword held high.

Chris: "Oh shit."

Piers: "GET ME DOWN, NOW!"
Chris tried to pull at the rope, hoping to break it but no luck.  The horseman was getting closer, the hooves of his horse pounding like a heartbeat.

Chris: "Come on, COME ON!"

Piers: "CUT THE ROPE!"
He grabbed the rope and tried to saw through the rope, eventually cutting through it.  Piers landed with a heavy thud, scrambling to get to his feet.

Chris: "MOVE!"
He tackled Piers out of the way as the horseman's sword sliced through branches behind them.

Piers: "We're sitting ducks out here, we need to level the playing field."

Chris: "Back this way, c'mon!"
They ran as fast as they could back in the direction of the white horse, Piers grabbing his sword and shield on the way by.  The horseman was still coming at a full charge, but at least there was an even standing now.  Chris pulled Piers up and gave the reigns a yank, turning the horse around.

Piers: "Whats the game plan?"

Chris: "We head back to town and call for backup."

Piers: "I don't think that's gonna work."

Chris: "Why?"

Piers: "We lost contact with HQ as soon as we reached the town, almost like they were cut off intentionally."

Chris: "Oh shit, we got company!"
Piers caught a glimpse behind them, the glow of the red eyes of the horse tugging at the edges of his vision, closing the gap between them.

Piers: "WATCH OUT!"
The horseman was now running alongside them, bringing his sword down towards Chris.  Piers thought fast and blocked it with his sheild.  The shield got damaged and felt hot.  Burning hot!

Piers: "What the hell?"

He threw it off his arm, looking back to see it melt into a glowing orange and red heap on the ground.  The horseman raised his sword, seconds from coming down on Chris.

Piers: "NO!"
Piers thought fast, putting his sword in the way.  Unfortunately, Piers wasn't the only one thinking fast.  The horseman pulled his foot from the stirrup and kicked Chris in the side, almost shoving him off the horse.

Piers: "CHRIS!"
It was a split second decision, but he let go of the sword, holding the reigns in one hand and catching Chris with the other.  Amduscias was falling behind the dark horse, smoke clouding Piers' vision as he pulled Chris up.
Blood On The Pumkins (collab) *Nivanfield* Pt.3
I'm beyond excited to be doing another collab with my VERY dear friend Piers-Michaelis.  www.deviantart.com/piers-micha…
This time, we have little Halloween tale.  Urban legends, a sleepy town, and something so evil, you just might lose your head.

artwork: www.deviantart.com/piers-micha…

part 1: www.deviantart.com/ghostgamer0…

part 2: www.deviantart.com/ghostgamer0…

part 4 (end): www.deviantart.com/ghostgamer0…
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the doors of the bar flew open and they were met with a horrifiying sight.  For the first time in years, they saw something they couldn't believe.  The horseman.  Everyone in the bar, except Chris and Piers, backed away, huddled into a corner.  The horseman sat atop a black horse, a mane and tail like thick, black, wispy smoke, and eyes as red as fire.  The horseman himself, even more terrifying.  A skeletal figure, dressed in a black coat with red inner-lining.

Piers: "Chris, what the hell IS that thing?"

Chris: "I don't know, but whatever it is, it's no BOW."
A sickening cackle came from the mouth of the pumpkin as the sword was raised high.  The same woman as before jumped in the way, latching onto the horseman's arm.

Woman: "GET OUT, NOW!!"

Chris: "MOVE!"
He grabbed Piers' hand and pulled him out of the way.  They turned around and unloaded clip after clip into it's chest, but it was useless.  The horseman placed the pumkin on the stub of his neck and reached for a rusted hatchet, ready to swing at the woman.  She let go and fell to the ground as the horseman swung his hatchet, landing it in the frame of the door.  Piers took the opppertunity and shot the handle of the hatchet, splintering it.  The horse reared onto it's hind-legs, thrashing it's front hooves, turning and dashing towards the forest, leaving a trail of small flames in place of hoofprints.

Chris: "Dammit, I'm out of ammo."

Piers: "You and me both.  What now?"
He looked over at the crossed swords on the wall. He walked over to them and took them down.

Chris: "These real?"

Bartender: "As real as you or me."
He handed Piers a sword and a shield from the wall across the room.

Chris: "He wants a sword fight, we give him a sword fight."
Piers slid the shield onto his left arm.

Piers: "How are we gonna follow him?"

Woman: "My horse is outside.  Take him."

Chris: "Thank you....."

Woman: "Delilah."

Chris: "Delilah."
Guns were useless and empty, and were left behind as they headed out.  Outside was a beautiful pure white horse with a dark leather bridle contrasting against it.  On the bridle, engraved on a small metal plate, was the name: Amduscias.  As Chris mounted the horse, Delilah came rushing out.

Delilah: "WAIT!"

Chris: "What is it?"

Delilah: "There's something you need to know about the horseman.  He wasn't just a killer.  He was known to dabble in black magic, and made himself a lifesource.  A runestone."

Piers: "Runestone?"

Delilah: "Yes, Runestone.  It's a form of black magic, often used in forms of necromancy.  In other words, it can be used to keep an evil soul alive.  And if there's one thing the horseman is, it's evil."

Chris: "So what do we do?"

Delilah: "You need to destroy the stone.  Give me your sword."
He handed it to her, and she pulled out a small glass bottle with a cork in it, and a cross etched onto it.

Delilah: "Holy water.  By coming back the way he did, he's just one step down from a demon.  Meaning that anything holy can do damage."
She poured the holy water onto the blade, letting it trickle down to the tip

Delilah: "There, it's blessed.  I'm sorry, but there was only enough for one sword.

Piers: "Well, fuck me then!"
Chris looked back over his shoulder at Piers.

Chris: "Don't temp me."

Delilah: "GO!  If you don't find and kill the horseman before morning, he'll be back again next year...And every year after until he's either defeated, or all of us are dead."

Chris: "Then we're wasting time, we're gonna lose him."
He reached down and pulled Piers up.

Chris: "Hold on tight."
Piers tightened his arms around Chris as they took off, following the flames.
Blood On The Pumkins (collab) *Nivanfield* Pt.2
I'm beyond excited to be doing another collab with my VERY dear friend Piers-Michaelis.  www.deviantart.com/piers-micha…
This time, we have little Halloween tale.  Urban legends, a sleepy town, and something so evil, you just might lose your head.

artwork: www.deviantart.com/piers-micha…

part 1: www.deviantart.com/ghostgamer0…

part 3: www.deviantart.com/ghostgamer0…

part 4 (end): www.deviantart.com/ghostgamer0…
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It had been fairly slow recently...Well, slow by BSAA standards.  A couple bug hunts here and there, but thankfully no major outbreaks.  The most recent case was in a village, in a remote US location.  There had been multiple reports of "mysterious sightings" near and in the village, mostly around the local cemetery and near the forest.  It was assumed to be a new species of BOW, so two soldiers were sent to follow the trail.  The captain of Alpha team, and "the man that never misses".  Chris and Piers were instructed to do two things.  Track down the cause of the sightings, and lay low.  The last thing they needed was to be spotted, and for the trail to go cold.  They got themselves 'costumes'.  Chris had leather armor, studded with silver detailing, and with a wide leather strap across his chest.  Piers had a more, 'simple' look.  Dark 'belt-buckle' boots, leather pants and a loose-fitting cotton shirt, along with a strong leather belt.  It was a sleepy little village, to look at it, you might think it's been abandoned....Forgotten.  The musty air, the dense fog slowly spilling over everything.  But it hasn't been forgotten...It's been plagued by fear.

The people there had very firm beliefs.  They believed that every hallows eve, a great evil will rise from its grave, and seek it's revenge.  Revenge for what?  This 'great evil' was no ordinary being.  Some believed him to be the devil himself, birthed into this world.  He was a vile human being...A murderer.  There was no telling exactly how many he'd killed.  roughly 40 were found, all beheaded.  More were missing, but they were believed to have lost their way in the woods.  But it didn't stop there.  As punishment for his crimes, the families of the deceased decided to take matters into their own hands.  One night, while the man slept, they bound and gagged him, taking him to a nearby farmhouse.  They kept him there for 3 days.  No food....No water, never able to move, or speak.  After he had suffered long enough, the time had come to end this.  With his own sword.....They severed his head from his body, with one clean move.  Since then....Their children, and their children's children...Every descendant of people involved have lived in fear.  Because they believe that the horseman still seeks his revenge.  But that's just an old legend....Isn't it?

Piers: "So what's our next move?  We're not gonna be able to see anything at this rate.  The fog's getting too thick.  Besides, we're at the edge of town, If something were gonna show up, it would've by now."

Chris: "Well, you're half-right.  We don't know how long it could take to show up, but we're gonna end up walking blind pretty soon."

Piers: "I saw this little bar a mile or so back.  Up for a drink or two while this fog clears out?"

Chris: "Why not?  Let's go.  Plus, might be able to get a few statements from some of the locals."

At the bar:
The inside of the bar was.....Interesting to say the least.  There was no real theme to the style.  There were, swords on the walls, and stuffed deer heads and bear-skin rugs peppered all over the place.

Piers: "Huh.  Well, not like back home, but it's something."
They sat down, ordered a couple beers, when another man walked into the bar, and sat down next to Chris.

Chris: "Hey."
He didn't say anything, just gave a small nod in his general direction.

Chris: "Hey, I gotta ask.  What do you think of all these people, saying they 'see something'?  In all this fog, you don't know WHAT you're seeing."

Man: "Bullshit."
His voice was deep, and raspy.

Chris: "Excuse me?"

Piers: "Chris..."
The man slammed his glass down on the bar.

Man: "I said that's bullshit!  Think what you want, but don't come crying once the horseman adds your head to the stockpile!"

Piers: "The what?"
The entire bar went silent.  Painfully silent.  A woman near the corner stood up.

Woman: "You're joking, right?  You've never heard of the horseman?"
She went on, explaining the legend, beginning to end.

Woman: "And after that....They burned down the farmhouse.  And now, every hallows eve at midnight, he-"
Suddenly as the grandfather clock in the corner struck 12:00.....There was screaming and panic outside.  And the sound of.....Hooves?  The man at the bar shot off the stool and headed for the door, along with every other local in the bar.

Man: "Out of my way!  I'm getting out of here before that son of a bit-"
I long, rusted sword pierced through the door and through the man's chest.  It lifted him off his feet as screaming and shreiking broke out in the bar, Chris and Piers aiming their guns.  The blade retreated back out the door, and as a flash of lightning erased the black night sky, the doors of the bar flew open and they were met with a horrifiying sight.
Blood On The Pumkins (collab) *Nivanfield* Pt.1
I'm beyond excited to be doing another collab with my VERY dear friend Piers-Michaelis.  www.deviantart.com/piers-micha…
This time, we have little Halloween tale.  Urban legends, a sleepy town, and something so evil, you just might lose your head.

artwork: www.deviantart.com/piers-micha…

part 2: www.deviantart.com/ghostgamer0…

part 3: www.deviantart.com/ghostgamer0…

part 4 (end): www.deviantart.com/ghostgamer0…
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OK, I'm  clueless as how to make a poll, so I'm just gonna ask.  I have a new story I'm working on, a Chris Redfield x reader story.  I have it on my Wattpad, but I'm wondering if anyone would want to see it posted here.  Comment below either a "yes" or "no" :) Chris Redfield Icon 01 Chris Redfield Icon 01 Chris Redfield Icon 01 Chris Redfield Icon 01 

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