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Lillian stood outside one of the best stores down on Hollywood Boulevard, her phone in hand, she stepped inside while her heels made clicks on the marble floor. She loved to come to this particular shop because it was so different than what most people looked for. This was style to Lillian Jessica Hart, the famed singer who made her way to the top by being different and having catchy tunes. Speaking of shopping for clothes and being different, what she wore was actually normal, yet still had that edgy look to it. Edgy meaning it had some type of crazy design in it, even if that edginess was some leopard print. She loved this dress, and she knew how to wear the shoes with it. We really have no clue why Lillian was in this store in the first place and I guess we should tell you. She needed a new outfit for her show tomorrow night, and it had to be eye catching. Lillian made her way to the back room, where the manager, Alejandro sat waiting for her. "Dahhling! I'm here for help on an outfit and I know you have the perfect style for me." The two gave each other kisses and then sat down to discuss what she was looking for. "So, Jess babe, what is it you want? Sparkly, edgy, sexy, classy? Just tell me and you have it!" Lillian took a thought to think thsi over, and the reason he called her Jess is because the people that knew her well always used that name, while her stage name was Lady Lillian. So if most people heard the name Lillian and then put two and two together, it was a mess. It didn't take long before the two began rummaging through prototypes of clothing Alejandro had made as designs that might appeal. Finally, Lillian rested her eyes on one outfit, the perfect outfit! She picked it up off the rack of prototypes and held it up. "This one Alejandro! This one!" He gave a look at the outfit Lillian held up and smiled. "Funny story about that one. It was inspired by you my dear Jess." The thick Italian accent of Alejandro rang through her ears and Lillian smiled hearing him say it was her doing that was the outcome of this lovely piece of work. "And so it is yours." "Thank you." Lillian tried to pay him but he refused, it was a gift was all he had to say about it. So Lillian took it and then walked back out to the sidewalk, smiling into the sun.

Pulling out her cell, she began to look through the list of contact until she came upon Veronique's number. Lillian gave a smile and began to write a text to her best friend.

To: Bestieeee
From: Jesssss
Subj: The Show
Msg: I just found the perfect outfit for our show tomorrow night. I'm going to look stunning. Do you need help finding your outfit?

Tapping send on the Xenon she owned, Lillian began her walk down to more stores on the boulevard. Some people gave her looks of remembrance but Lillian brushed it off. Eventually this teen girl came up to her and gave her an awkward stare, right in Lillian's face too. "Are you Lady Lillian?" Lillian looked at the girl, and shook her head no. "I get that so often. Sorry to break your little heart but it's a no." And so Lillian left the girl, even though that girl was still staring at Lillian, the girl knew and Lillian knew that the girl was onto her. So Lillian tried to ignore the footsteps behind her, and the heavy breathing from the girl who had decided to chase after Lillian so she could confront her idol. Eventually Lillian got fed up with her new stalker and turned on her heel to face a man this time. She knew this man but it had been a while since she had seen him face. He was her most infamous stalker, the man who had tried to hold her hostage numerous times, had tried to kill her numerous times. She had a restraining order against him, so many police reports. It was crazy, and he still didn't get the picture. "Hello Lillian." He took her hand and she pulled back, this time high tailing it down the sidewalk, him running behind her. As she ran, she noticed a motorcycle cop on the side of the street, which Lillian ran up to. Of course after getting to the officer and explaining her story, the man who had chased her was now gone. Now it was just getting awkward. "Erm ; Nevermind officer. I might be daydreaming, I've had so many horrific encounters." Lillian walked away slowly, looking over her shoulder as she walked down the sidewalk, her purse close to her body.

Taking a cab back home, she began to search through her purse to find her phone. It took a few minutes of panicking before she found it at the bottom, a note attached to it, horrible handwriting covered the not. I will find you Lillian Hart. Her eyes immediately got wide and Lillian began to text Veronique once again.

To: Bestieeee
From: Jesssss
Subj: Horrified
Msg: That stalker from long ago is back. He followed me down the boulevard and chased me until I ran to a cop on the side of the street. He was gone then, and now when I went to look for my phone, he somehow put a note on it. I'm scared, I need help.

Lillian was now officially fearing her life now. This man, a crafty fan who had always begun stalking Veronique when the two become best friends at Lillian's twentieth birthday bash, the party where she wasn't even sure how the guy got in. That was the day things actually changed for the two fo them. Death notes began to pile their e-mail inboxes, threatening text messages, sexual content that Lillian wished she could erase from her mind. Now it was all possibly going to start again. She needed another bodyguard, many bodyguards. Lillian knew that Veronique was still being stalked by this guy and she hadn't gone to the extent Lillian had. Eventually though, it would come to that point and either he would leave the two alone for good or he would be put behind bars. Lillian hoped it came down to the latter, that way she could feel safe, even in her own home.

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Lillian just smiled at the guy now yelling at her, even if he wasn't yelling and just speaking in a sort of rude tone. You know Demetri, I wasn't trying to do anything seductive to you at all. Why don't you stop shiving your head up your a** and actually realize that you need to stop being a ******** to people! That's when she just slapped him and left, her heels making clicks on the pavement and then the linoleum tiles in the commons area of the school. She made her way down the halls to where her locker was. It was near Dominique's actually. The two were close because they were both the elite girls in the school and they basically ran the school. She sighed and began to put int the combination, her locker opening to reveal a mirror, one that would show how beautiful she was and that she didn't need to be who she was. It was a lifestyle to Lillian though, she couldn't break it, no matter how hard she tried. Her heart yearned for just one sweet guy, one who wasn't a tool and would treat her better than her current boyfriend, Zach the running-back of the football team. A guy almost like Demetri, but maybe with some edginess to him. Oh, Lillian was confused right now and she couldn't get her mind in the right place. That's when Zach walked up behind her and gave her a kiss on the cheek and set a rose in front of her. It was their one month anniversary. Lillian turned around with a giddy smile on her face and kissed the man she was with right now. I love you! Zach smiled at her and embraced her with a hug. The two just stood in the hallways, in each others arms. Promise me you won't change a thing about you. Zach didn't know the whore side of Lillian, just the fake side of herself, the side she wanted to be. Lillian said nothing to his comment except she let out an inaudible sigh.

Josh was outside with Dominique still and she was explaining how her phone died and she lost the charger. Oh, well I hope you find it. Lots of people commented on how the two were such a perfect couple and that they would have never thought of a pair like that. The baby was what brought them closer and it was a miracle. Josh was actually glad all of this happened to begin with. It made him feel like he was worth something to someone, rather than just being there for a night and then off the next day. Josh overheard yelling and looked in the direction of Demetri and LIllian, Demtri had just been yelled at because he decided to yell at Josh's sister. Man, was Lillian independent and outspoken. She laid her hand acorss Demetri's face and then just walked off, possibly to her locker. When are those two going to learn. I honestly thin they fight like a married couple. Josh gave a chuckle and just smiled.

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xxxit`s about getting who you want when you wantxxxxxxxxx



Josh watched Dominique walk away, she was probably going to head for her locker to go and get the baby book. They still needed to think of names, and they only had three months left. It seemed this whole pregnancy was going by fast. Josh waved goodbye to the girls he had once had flings with and then walked inside the school. Demetri also was walking in the school, but let him be, there was no point in trying to bother him right now, though later, Josh would apologize for Lillian's outrageous behavior. She didn't need to act like that but she was going through a lot right now. She was so confused with what to tell Zach. Josh knew that she cheated him every day and it was a surprise she kept this relationship going for a month at that. Eventually he would find out though and Lillian would be torn apart. Josh knew that she was trying to change herself, and it took Josh a while to become who he was now. A respectable guy, one with standards and a high self esteem. Josh could remember the troubles he had changing his lifestyle. He had to stop the constant partying, the constant flirting, almost like he was a bachelor about to be married. The day Dominique told him that he was going to be a father, that was the day he felt like they were now married. The day of actually now never getting to be who he was before, he had to stay with one person, but now it was all different. He wanted to be with Dominique, at every chance and he wanted to spend life with this new baby. Three months from now, it would be summer and the two would have graduated. They would have to start a life, with a family already. Hopefully, if they did get married, which Josh was already thinking about possibly proposing, then they wouldn't have another kid for maybe two more years. He wanted to see how much pressure he would have with just one.

Lillian noticed Dominique and buried her face in Zach's shoulder, that's when she began to whisper in his ear. I need to tell you something now, but promise me you won't hate me after this. She had given this much thought and felt it was the right time to be honest. Lillian could already detect nervousness from the boy she still held onto, but hopefully Zach wouldn't leave her right after she told him what she did to him every day when he wasn't around. The two made their way to their special spot under the tree outside. Holding Zach's hand, Lillian began to cry. I've been a bad girlfriend to you, and you've been just wonderful to me. I just didn't want to be like this anymore, and this Lillian you know, it's all an act just for you. This is the person I want to be. The person I am is the school whore, I've been cheating you out of love and I know how much I mean to you. I just want you to know that I do love you but it's hard for me to be who I'm not when you aren't here. That's when Zach stood up, just confused is all. I don't know what to say, I just need some time to think. Lillian still cried but as Zach stood above her, his hand resting on his forehead and his letterman jacket billowing in the breeze, he finally held her once more and she wept into his shoulder. I don't know what to say but I think we're in the same situation. I know this sounds horrible but there is another girl for me, at a different school of course, so you wouldn't know. Lillian felt bad to hear this but at least she wasn't alone, yet he was only with one other girl. She was with tons of guys, so it was worse on her end. They both just sat and Lillian gazed at the clouds, clueless as to what would happen with her relationship.

Dominique came back with the book and said they needed to work through the E's now. Wow, they weren't even halfway trhough the alphabet. That's when Josh spotted Demetri talking to that french girl, her name was something like Vera or that's what everyone had called her since she got here. Wait one second, I'll be right back. He stood up from the table he sat at and walked over to Demetri, sitting down beside him. Hey man, I'm sorry for what Lillian did. She's just going through something tough right now. If she does anything, just let me know. Josh gave a smile and a pat on the back to Demetri before making his way back to Dominique. I think the name Emily might be nice if it's a girl, and possibly Evan for a guy. He didn't even bother explain what he had just done, just jumped right into names.

[l i v beckoned - - -]

xxxan obsessive ex - girlfriend !xxxxxxxxx

Harley just walked around the shops on Hollywood Boulevard, constantly checking her cellphone for any calls or texts from The Outgoing Manwhore, yet seeing nothing new disappointed her. She was still in love with him and did everything she could to try and win him back from the white trash he was with now. Doing just that, she earned herself a restraining order and lots of money from her paychecks that paid for her bail. Harley didn't feel like she was doing anything bad, she felt like she was doing the man she loved something better. She still had time to kill because it was only one in the afternoon and at three, she had an important photo shoot for the actor known as Alexandre Newcombe. Oh, he was famous and he was in some of the most popular films. It was crazy that he asked her of all people but then again, she did put out good pictures of his ex-girlfriend, Lady Lillian and his current girlfriend, Lady Lillian's best friend, Veronique. So maybe she was actually being talked about, but in a good way and not about how she was stalking her ex-boyfriend, the whore that he was. Harley had this urge to call him up right now actually and so she did, but when it rang six times, it eventually went to voicemail, and of course she left a voicemail. "Hey, it's Harley and I was hoping you would go to dinner with me? Just call me back, either on the cell or the home. Bye babe!" She hung up with a smile on her face and a fistful of confidence. It was surprising she had actually called him and that she had the nerve to ask him to see her once more but she probably ruined it with the "babe" part.

As Harley walked down the sidewalk, some girl was running and then a guy pushed Harley down. "Hey jackass! Say excuse me!" She didn't get a good look at the guy but when she got up and looked in the direction he ran in, the guy was gone and Harley was left looking at who seemed to be Lady Lillian talking to a cop. Two things came to mind, the guy was a stalker and he was the infamous stalker of Lady Lillian or that was just a thief. She went with the latter because it was true that crime was going up recently, for reasons unknown too. It scared Harley that maybe she would be the next dead, the next shotm the next mugged even. She couldn't believe how the city was just falling apart right now, it used to be such a wonderful place and now there was talk that someone was out ot get Lady Lillian and her close friends. Now why would anyone even think that, what was the point? If you were so obsessed with a celeb, why kill them? That never made sense in Harley's mind. Sighing, the female began to walk in the opposite direction, hoping that maybe she could find some new outfits for the party that was going on tonight. Yes, she had actually been invited to an elite party, and by who? Well Lady Lillian herself, it was actually one of the best things to happen to Harley all year. She was glad to go to the party and hopefully she could sweat off the worries about not being able to see The Outgoing Manwhore because that was killing her inside. Sure, maybe occasionally she would go to his house and watch him do normal things at home, things he used to do while she was there. Cook, clean, watch TV. All the things couples did together, and now he was doing all of this with some alcoholic, some white trash tattoo artist.

Walking into some shop that had been recommended by so many people, she began to look around, without those stupid sales clerks hounding you down asking you what you wanted or what you liked. Like what the ******** were they going to do, show you stuff you already looked at. That's why Harley told them nto to bug her when they began to talk to her, and of course they got all snooty and walked off offended by her words. It was the truth though, she couldn't think of anyone that actually liked these people, Harley knew it was their job and all, but sometimes it was just annoying when they followed you around or randomly asked you a question while you were changing like "are you ok?" "do you want me to get you another size?" That's when Harley began to think, b***h, If I want another size, I'll get it my damn self, now back the ******** off. That made her laugh and if she could say that without getting thrown out, she sure would and mean every word of it. But then again, no one would take that and Harley would be left without a perfect outfit for the evening. While looking through some party dresses, her hand rested on one, the one that would actually fit nicely with the heels she had bought the other day for fun and to just spend money. Harely pulled it off the rack and then walked to the dressing room.

In the dressing room now, Harley spun around in the dress she had just picked out. It was a perfect fit and it made her look flawless, that probably meant yellow flattered her skin tone. This made her quite the happy girl, and so when she emerged in her clothes she had come into the store with, the dress she picked out was in her hands. Harley was buying this, no matter the cost and when she went to pay, it wasn't all that expensive. Actually, the boots she wore right now were more expensive than her whole outfit that she would wear tonight. Now that was crazy but Harley loved looking like a million bucks because she made more money than her ex did and that was actually preferred, yet why did she want him back in her life if she could get any guy she wanted? Because he treated her like a queen, the queen she is, and he never told her no, though any guy would do that for her, it was a fact. Harley walked out of the store, bag in her hand and purse on her arm.

[l i v beckoned - - -]

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Josh was busy talking and having fun with Becky until he felt someone poke him and then heard a female voice behind him say something like er. Josh looked behind him to see Minerva, and he had no clue of course what she was doing poking him and acting nervous. It's not like he had put off any signals that he wanted to be with her. I'll be just a minute Becky. Taking Minerva's shoulder lightly, he walked the two of them a few feet away so they could talk. Yeah, what is it? He could tell something was wrong by the way she was acting and how she spoke quietly and looked at the ground. He had no clue what could eat at her this way, unless maybe it had to be something with him? Was she asking him to be with her forever or at least til they broke up? If that was the case he would have to let her down gently and say that he was actually not out for a relationship right now. Then he remembered last week, they had done some things and that was the night she had lost her virginity. The only thing playing in Josh's mind was GOD DAMMIT! He knew exactly why she was acting this way now, it was obvious to him now that he thought about why she would want to talk to him.

Please tell me this is now true. He knew right away what she was going to tell him and right now, his world was spinning out of control. Josh couldn't even bear with the fact he would have to be a father. How would he tell Lillian, all his friends, his father, and more importantly, Becky?! Josh moved away from Minerva and looked at Becky, she was just sitting alone right now, awaiting Josh to return and give her company once more. Josh turned his gaze back to Minerva. Would she want him to be with her at all times, be the father of the baby even after graduation, marry her? I mean he might actually like being with her but right now he wasn't so sure about what to do with anyone, or even himself. With a sigh, he began to think out what he was going to say next. Do you want me to be with you for the rest of this or just leave you alone? I will help you if you want, but I'm not sure what to do about anything now. Now that I might be someone I never thought I would be until after graduation or ever. Josh took her hand and held it in his two hands, slowly he took a deep breath. I'm sorry. That's all he had to say to her.

Josh just stood there, with Minerva, trying to figure out what to do with his life now that it was all a blur and going to be a lot different. A father, he didn't even know how to make himself act like one, and let alone, he didn't even know how he would ever be one. Josh never imagined himself being a father ever, not now, not when he was married, never. What was he to do, sit there and waste away while Minerva sat in pain, yelled, screamed, cried. Gosh, this was going to be tough.

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xxxa flirtatious and macabre lackey !xxxxxxxxx

Lillian walked around the small building her and Jack stayed in while they worked for Albert Wesker. The way she was dressed sure didn't look like she would be the one to kill, especially in heels. Lillian was born to do what she did, and when Jack had located her, many years ago, after the two had left the presence of their old "friend" Leon S. Kennedy, she was ready for whatever he was going to throw at her. Lillian had worked for the black market and the companies that needed her help to retrieve samples of this and that, samples that would be used to make weaponry, machines, and monsters. Jack was busy talking to their boss on the phone and Lillian was just pacing around, trying to keep the man off her mind and what she would do to him if she had the chance. She was in love with Jack, ever since the two had started working together those years ago in South America, but that's when he "died", or so she and Leon had thought. That was in 2002, and now it was 2009, the day she was contacted by Albert Wesker to retrieve some samples of a virus named Las Plagas. Of course she was up for it because she was getting paid quite a grand amount. He had said something of her having a partner in this, a man that she once knew. Of course the first person she thought of was Leon, but the truth was Jack and she found that out a few weeks after the call.

Jack got done on the phone and walked over to Lillian, sitting in a chair. "So the big guy wants us to go and search out that castle. He thinks that where they hold the virus, but there are also other places he thinks they have it hidden." Lillian shrugged her shoulders and walked over to Jack, leaning over his shoulder and resting her arms over his shoulder as well. "Then let's head out." She gave a sly smile and ran her fingers through his hair before leaving it in a mess and walking away from him, making her way to their weapons and picking up a TMP, as well as a handgun. Pulling back on the handgun, she turned to look at Jack. "What are you waiting for?" Jack smoothed his hair back with his right hand and stood up, putting the red beret back on his head and adjusting it so it looked perfect or close to it. Grabbing his weapons, the two left the small shack and into a village, one made of Spaniards who looked like they were the Taliban or something. Lillian gave a nod to a guy with a mini machine gun and made her way to the exit of the village, Jack by her side. "So, I heard that Leon was here in search of the girl. The Government had to send him. Well this should be a happy welcoming if we run into him." Jack laughed at her and the walked on towards the direction of the castle. It would take a while before they actually got to it, and the boss had told them that some of the cult members, the Spaniards really, were infected and would attack them if they got to close. Well, that was a good thing to Lillian, she could waste away some freaks.

The two made their way to another village, one that seemed to be empty and deserted, or it seemed that way until they heard someone yelling Spanish. Lillian spun around, her heels making a divot in the soil. She quickly pulled out her handgun and aimed it in the direction of the yelling, of course she saw no one. Jack was in the same position, he saw no one as well, well until a pitchfork almost hit Lillian. It was a good thing she had great reflexes because if she hadn't ducked and rolled, that pitchfork would have been in her neck. She aimed her gun up and finally spotted a villager. Firing her gun, the man fell from the roof of a shack and hit the ground with a thud, that's when more of the villagers appeared. "We can take them." Lillian just had a smile on her face and dropped the handgun, pulling out the TMP while it fell to the ground. Letting loose, she fired round after round on the villagers, Jack doing the same. It wasn't working as well as they thought and soon enough she was out of ammunition. "Damn, I guess we should run now or do you want to try some hand to hand?" Hand to hand probably wouldn't work as well in this situation because the mob just got bigger as they stood around thinking of what to do next. She still had a few rounds left in her handgun but that would do much. Picking up the handgun from the ground and kicking a villager in the face, Lillian leaned her back against Jack's. "Let's do what we can." That was shooting what they had left and hand to hand.

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★ Jess was on her way to the checkpoint as she called it, all you could hear was the motorcycle she rode. The wind blew her short blonde hair around and the way this place looked, she wasn't sure if she was going in the right direction anymore or was lost. Her mission right now, or kind of job, was to meet Leon up at the checkpoint, she carried the extra ammo and extra little guns they would need. Jess was his partner, and she didn't take that lightly. Jess knew that Leon had been through Raccoon City and she herself had been through the same situation, just she was in South America at that time. A man by the name of Jack Krauser also was there but he died during the mission and the two of them had to carry it out themselves.

★ Jess wasn't far from her destination and when her radio began t talk, it was hard to understand who was on the other end. A bunch of static and crinkling was all that could be heard between the few words that her partner said on the other line. Stopping at the road, she saw a house down beneath, and then a car pull away from it. Jess didn't pay much attention, she just picked up her radio and tried to contact Leon. I'm at the road, about two hundred feet from the house. I'm about to come down there, anything you need? Jess grabbed her handgun, her knife, two extra handguns, and then four handgun clips. Hopefully that would be enough to last them for a while.

★ The female made her way to the house, cautious of where she was, and spotted Leon walking outside from the house. A sigh of relief was all that was allowed bu that was soon fading when she saw some people begin to walk after him. Jess couldn't help but shoot the man closer to Leon. Of course that only brought the attention to herself, so she hid behind a tree to the best of her ability. She could hear grunting and Spanish but due to her lack of foreign language classes and the fact she took French, Jess couldn't understand anything they said. You could say that her and Leon both were SOL. Jess held her breath and turned her gun out to have it poke Leon in the chest. Erm, I thought we could play spy! Well that was cheesy you could say, but Leon was the master of cheesy lines. Jess knew that.

★ Either Leon took care of the other men or there only was one. She wasnt sure, she wore sunglasses right now. They both wore the same attire, though the black leather jacket that Jess wore set them apart. Pulling out another handgun for Leon, and two clips, Jess held them out for him. There you are deary. Let's say since the South America mission, Jess had developed a little crush but that didn't stop her from helping at any time on missions. She always seemed to push that aside when something like this came up. Jess looked down at her handgun, she had fired two bullets if she remembered correctly, so that meant there were about thirteen left. Whatever the case, she was fine for now and they porbably needed to investigate whatever else was down here.

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Bethany was in shock at what had begun to happen next with Albert. Stroking her hand instead of pulling away, and the icing on the cake had to be when he pulled her up and close to him, hugging her. He held her tightly, yet gently and his voice picked up a softer tone. Bethany looked up at him. I'm sure you haven't. She just smiled at him, this time a softer smile, a thankful smile. She loved Albert in every way, more than one way, yet of course he could feel little emotion, this was an example of the time he actually did feel an emotion. Bethany was thankful for it, he understood her, listened to her, did everything for her at times. He was perfect to her, in her mind, he was the man she had always imagined marrying if she ever did.

Bethany leaned her head against his chest, just because. You've always been here for me, no matter what the cost. Albert never did anything like this, not out of pity, not out of charity, never. If he was doing this now, then he went his nature and right onto human instinct, something that rarely happened. He never did any of this with Excella, who would though, all she wanted was his body anyway. Excella was a whore, a b***h, someone who didn't have class. All the Gucci and Prada was to make herself look better but in the end, what did that do. She went out with style and that was about it. Bethany laughed to herself lightly and then looekd up at Albert. She wasn't scared anymore, he was her protector right now and forever, whether he wanted to or not. He needed her, and not for work, sometimes for personal issues, none had ever come up though, but she knew there were some waiting in the future. I wonder why I stay around with you, maybe so you don't get all lonely and senile. Bethany's face held a playful smile, only once had that word been used in vain to Albert. It was years ago, but she could remember it plain as day. Chris did the talking, damn Redfield always jacking s**t up. Bethany wasn't exactly in sight during the time, but she was hidden in the back getting information from the computers. Chris did the talking while Albert went on about the Tyrant. Oh how Albert loved his creation! Though Bethany thought it all went wrong when Albert was killed and Chris was forced to "kill" the Tyrant and get out of the lab. Of course, when Chris left, and the Tyrant again, Bethany ran to Albert, to see him alive once more, though he wasn't very lovely at this point. The blood kind of turned her away for a while.

Bethany thought that was possibly one of the worst days on her job, trying to see if her friend was still alive, one whom she loved in more ways than one. Of course in the end they had to try and run out before the placed self destructed, barely getting out. It was a surprise that she lived to that day. Bethany still gazed at the man holding her, that playful smile on her lips. We have so many hardships together you know. Raccoon City, Rockfort Island, Russia, Spain, Africa, and now what might happen here in Italy if we do anything. They had to prevent so much from happening, all of which had to do with them to begin with. The mansion, well that was someone's doing, Russia was to stop Sergei and collect the last of information and shut down the Red Queen(?), Rockfort Island was to get the T-Veronica virus, Spain was to get the Las Plagas sample, and Africa for the Uroboros. It was a lot if you thought really into it and actually were there. And damn Chris and Jill had to try and save the day, though Jill failed at it in the beginning.

[ ooc ;; I try to put out at least three paragraphs.
And what was with the kilt in the one scene of that video.
Ladies and gentlemen, do I hear a gasp? How `bout some looks of shock? Damn right I do. <--made me laugh ]




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★ Harley was on her way to the checkpoint as she called it, all you could hear was the motorcycle she rode. The wind blew her short blonde hair around and the way this place looked, she wasn't sure if she was going in the right direction anymore or was lost. Her mission right now, or kind of job, was to meet Leon up at the checkpoint, she carried the extra ammo and extra little guns they would need. Harley was his partner, and she didn't take that lightly. Harley knew that Leon had been through Raccoon City and she herself had been through the same situation, just she was in South America at that time. A man by the name of Jack Krauser also was there but he died during the mission and the two of them had to carry it out themselves.

★ Harley wasn't far from her destination and when her radio began t talk, it was hard to understand who was on the other end. A bunch of static and crinkling was all that could be heard between the few words that her partner said on the other line. Stopping at the road, she saw a house down beneath, and then a car pull away from it. Harley didn't pay much attention, she just picked up her radio and tried to contact Leon. I'm at the road, about two hundred feet from the house. I'm about to come down there, anything you need? Harley grabbed her handgun, her knife, two extra handguns, and then four handgun clips. Hopefully that would be enough to last them for a while.

★ The female made her way to the house, cautious of where she was, and spotted Leon walking outside from the house. A sigh of relief was all that was allowed bu that was soon fading when she saw some people begin to walk after him. Harley couldn't help but shoot the man closer to Leon. Of course that only brought the attention to herself, so she hid behind a tree to the best of her ability. She could hear grunting and Spanish but due to her lack of foreign language classes and the fact she took French, Harley couldn't understand anything they said. You could say that her and Leon both were SOL. Harley held her breath and turned her gun out to have it poke Leon in the chest. Erm, I thought we could play spy! Well that was cheesy you could say, but Leon was the master of cheesy lines, Harley knew that.

★ Either Leon took care of the other men or there only was one. She wasnt sure, she wore sunglasses right now. They both wore the same attire, though the black leather jacket that Harley wore set them apart. Pulling out another handgun for Leon, and two clips, Harley held them out for him. There you are deary. Let's say since the South America mission, Harley had developed a little crush but that didn't stop her from helping at any time on missions. She always seemed to push that aside when something like this came up. Harley looked down at her handgun, she had fired two bullets if she remembered correctly, so that meant there were about thirteen left. Whatever the case, she was fine for now and they porbably needed to investigate whatever else was down here.

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★ Jess just leaned against the tree by Leon and twirled her gun in her hand, by her index finger. She wore a black motorcycle jacket and standard clothing. She wore basically the same thing as Leon, except she wore sunglasses. The clouds above them looked as if rain was going to come pouring at full speed any second. One thign she hoped was that it didn't. She wasn't so comfortable with the rain and it bothered her to walk in wet clothing. Jess had two handguns, one in a holster down on her thigh and the other in her hand. She also carried around a knife, one similar to Leon's but a lot sharper. It also was put away.

★ Jess looked in the direction of Chris Redfield and the other female, Kira. She knew her slightly but it was months ago since they had last spoken. Jess wasn't really all for becoming friends with someone who only talked about technology. Chris was just some guy on steroids it seemed but he had experience. He went through the Raccoon City incident, and Leon had as well, they were set if anything like that happened here. Leon had mentioned something and Jess looked in his direction. Sorry to here that, maybe this will be easier to find the whiny b***h. Jess had spent so much time hanging out with that girl because of the last time she was taken. Jess was basically her bodyguard, and boy did the girl always whine and complain. She wasn't sure how Leon would take it all.

★ Jess sighed and pushed herself off the tree and looked in the direction of the village. The four of them walked towards it bu then Leon spotted a house and so they changed course. I really don't want to save her, but whatever, it's my job and it pays too damn well. Jess stood by Leon while he walked up to the door and knocked, and getting no response meant they could do what they wanted. Chris and Kira were told to stay back, and they did. The gun in her hand was slipped into the other holster and she walked into the house as well, her boots making thuds as she walked with Leon. As they walked further into the cold and quiet house, they evetually came to a man poking a fire.

★ Jess leaned against the wall while Leon went on with the wuestion's. Pulling out a picture of Ashley, he went on to ask about the kidnapped teenager. Jess pulshed herself off the wall and began to walk over to Leon, keeping a close eye on the man. He gave a look at them and then grunted, no answer was given. The man turned away and Jess still kept her gaze on him.

★ Leon wasn't paying attention but Jess was and when she saw the man pick up an axe, she immediately pulled out her gun. A shot rang out and the man fell to the ground. Jess turned to Leon and gave a smirk. He picked up an axe and was coming at us. I had no other option. She shrugged and walked out the door without Leon and looked at Chris and Kira. Giving them a nod, she looked into the distance and heard a car motor, then a truck passed by but she didn't care to pay attention.

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★ Chris just stood away from the other three members of the little scavenger group and peered off into the distance. He had changed a lot since Raccoon City and now he devoted his life to stopping any and all of Umbrella's continued plans. B.O.W's topped off his list and Albert Wesker tied with it. He gazed at the other three government agents he was going to have to work with to find this female. There was a tech chick who could do anything that had to do with mother boards or anything that was connected with technology, and her name was Kira. Then there was the other female of the group, she proved to have the best aim, top ranked, of all the agents out there, so Chris might as well have felt at home when talking guns with her. Lastly, there was Leon, he had also survived Raccoon City and went through hell on his first day on the job, he was a rookie cop through it all. It was a surprise he made it out alive.

★ Leon was busy checking the area and Chris was busy trying not to fall asleep. He had been sleeping wrong the past few nights, and all he could think about was Jill and his little sister Claire. Jill he hadn't seen since Russia and Claire he hadn't seen since Rockfort Island with the crazed twins. He hoped the two were still ok, Jill most of all.

★ It wasn't long before the four of them actually began to explore the surrounding area and when they started, Leon went straight for this house. Him and Jess went inside while Chris and Kira stayed outside and looked for anything out of the ordinary. Well hell, how were they supposed to know what ordinary was here? Chris didn't hear anything for a while, and he wondered if the two were alright. It wasn't long before Kira spoke up about something. A car had begun to start and he could hear the motor, it sounded pretty close, and then he thought he saw someone run out from behind the house, their feet crunching some fallen leaves. Chris instinctively pulled out his gun and looked in the direction of the noises. Should we check it out or wait? The answer seemed to be that they didn't need to wait because a gunshot went off and then a few seconds after, Jess walked out of the house, Leon trailing behind.

★ A car began to pull out and headed in the opposite direction of the four, god knows where it was going and why. Are you two ok? He lowered his gun and slipped it back into it's rightful place. Looking at Jess and Leon, they seemed to be just as they were when they had arrived here. Jess had this smirk on her face and there was something about that smirk that rubbed Chris the wrong way. She seemed to be proud of that gunshot, but he didn't let that get to him.

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★ Jess looked at the man who called himself Addie. She gave him a smile, but she still felt a little awkward and a lot nervous. "Neither of us seemed to be paying attention." Jess gave a sigh and then looked up at the bright sky, it was a luscious blue and the sun was an audacious yellow. Addie just smiled at her and she looked back at his scruffy face, scruff, something she would never want in a man. Jess didn't pay much attention to anything right now and the fact he had just asked her to join him for a cup of coffee. She was being treated for something she had caused, man, was life different than she thought.

★ No apologies were needed from her anymore it seemd and he llooked around until his eyes caught onto to something it looked. Jess gazed in the direction and then saw a cafe, guess that's where he would be taking her. The two made thier way over to the quaint cafe and she just kept a shy smile on her face. When he offered to buy her a coffee her first instinct came right out in words. "Oh no, I couldn't let you, it was my fault after all." She was going to take the blame for it all whether the man named Addie liked it or not, it was just how she was raised. Jess played with the necklace that she had grown up with and gazed at it. It was a key with a heart and out of it all, there were fleur de lis'. It had to be her favorite symbol by now since she had this necklace from age eight.

★ Jess took a seat outside and looked at the people passing by. How she longed to be like one of them at some point in life! With a family, a love, people to know, and a job to live off of. That was her dream, though there was also the possibility she could still find what she wanted in other ways. Jess didn't know what to do anymore, though Julie did say she was given a job at the local supermarket. Did she really want that job though? No, she wanted to find something on her own, something better and maybe this Addie could help her. It could be fate after all that she ran into him.

★ooc Con Man Senses tingling! ← this !

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★ It was about eleven in the morning when Jess finally pulled herself from under the covers. The female looked normal but that was because of the giant generator producing mass waves to hide her true self. You see, years ago, her grandfather had been part of an experiment, the only problem was they extended the scope of the experiment without notice. This experiment was labeled Project: Elephant and now the hopes of this experiment cursed the people who lived in Edina to this day. For years they lived in seclusion, and anyone who dared try and investigate a killing, they were killed in the process. No one wanted it to come to bloodshed but what must be done was done. It was only a few days ago when three cops from the town nearby were killed by two men from Edina, all because of a little boy named Teddy was found running away, and in turn changed to what he really was, a monster.

★ The town was full of monsters, but looking at them, you wouldn't even dare think that. Here in Edina, they looked like the rest of the world, confined to this town because of the fact of their deformities. No one wanted it to come to this but it had. Days passed until the eve of Jess' twenty-third birthday, that was two years ago. She had come to the thought of breaking free of this curse, this horror. There had to be a way, though it might take more experiments, humiliation, publication. That was something the people of Edina would never want. Jess was now twenty four, and she still had this idea in her head, and she wasn't the only one.

★ Jess walked around her empty house in nothing but a tank top and some shorts. She could care less about being seen like this now, everyone felt the same because if they were going to live here forever, they might as well not care about anything anymore. Jess walked outside to get the newspaper, what news there could be without her already knowing about it. Usually they ended up putting in the worldly news and such things as in death and births. No one ever left this town so news went around quick. Everyone knew each other so well, it was like a family, you know, those Greek ones. Jess gave a wave to her neighbor and went back to her small house. She had never been in love once until the FBI came in, there was a man whose father tried to figure out what could cause whatever happened in the nearby town. The man was handsome and Jess was actually feeling something towards him, btu he would never go for a girl like her. She walked back and entered her house, only to walk to the kitchen, throwing the paper on the table and going to fix herself some coffee.


★ A day shopping or talking with her friends might suffice except it would just bore her. Living in this town had its downsides. She knew everyone, they always talked about the same things, and she never could go anywhere else. The stores only carried what they could and that wasn't much. It was a small town and Jess really wasn't all that hyped about living her anymore. A sigh and she walked to her bedroom, trying to find something nice to wear in case she ran into that man, the handsome one. Finally she pulled out enough to make a full outfit. Pulling everything on, she made her way to the front door and then began on her walk to town. It wouldn't take long, maybe about five minutes.

★ As she walked into town, she looked at the sheriff and gave him a small smile and a quiet hello. She was used to seeing the old man's face everyday when she walked into town. Eventually she walked into the diner and sat at the counter, waiting for Julie to come and take her order. Julie walked over to Jess and gave a smile. "Well hello there Jess deary. What can I get you, the usual?" Jess gave a smile back to Julie, a sweet woman in her late fourties. "That would be loved. So how are those FBI agents doing here?" Julie shook her head at the mention of them. She didn't like them as much and was worried they would find out about the people here and expose them all. "So far they've got nothing, but I wouldn't think that for long." She gave a wave of her hand and walked away from Jess. It had been two minutes when that man walked in and sat by Jess. He was either here to eat or ask more questions, he didn't have the interrogating face on him at all though. He gave a look to Jess and flashed a smile at her.

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✿ Jessica woke that morning with a sigh, she was not ready for the school day and the weekend had treated her so well. Jessica looked at the clock beside her bed and then gave a groan, it was way too early it seemed. She had to force herself out of bed to just end up slowly making her way to the carpet and sleeping there for a good ten minutes. One thing she hated was just waking up in general. Her and Alex Russo had spent the whole weekend together and why wouldn't they, the two were practically inseparable except when Harper played into the scene. Harper was just some crazed maniac who was all over Justin, it was disturbing to say the least.

✿ Jess finally awoke and was startled to see herself sleeping on the carpet, and she had no idea how she got there even though a few minutes ago she put herself there. Standing up with a stretch and a yawn, she made her way to the bathroom, only to walk out again and begin to search for some clothes to wear. Jess finally came upon something comfy and casual that she had all set out for a date or something, if she could ever get a date.

✿ Slipping on the outfit and making sure she looked presentable for the day, she walked downstairs to the family kitchen and saw her step-mom reading a magazine with some coffee. "Hello Julie." Jess gave a smile to her step-mother and walked over to the fridge so she could find something quick to eat before heading off to the library to pick up the last book of the series she read. Jessica loved to read books about the 18oo's and anything in the Victorian times, of course she didn't mean like non-fiction, all of this had to be fiction or else she would become bored, easily. Julie looked up from her magazine and gave a sweet smile to the girl. "Hello deary." Jess loved her step-mom more than her actual mom, Julie seemed to pay more attention to any problems in the house and her father loved Julie endlessly.

✿ Jess didn't find anything she lied so she ran back to her room and picked up her backpack and purse, and of course she couldn't forget her phone. Looking at the time that her phone read, Jess knew she would have to leave in the next couple minutes, so why not head out now. She walked back to the kitchen and gave Julie a kiss before heading out the door and yelling a farewell to the family. She closed the front door lightly and began to walk down the stairs of the apartment, she lived in the building across from the Waverly Sub Station and that's how she met Alex. They were five when this happened and the two became best friends almost immediately. Harper eventually became best friends with Alex just a couple of years after.

✿ As she walked outside, she noticed that it wasn't so busy like other days, usually people would be out and about trying to get to work or start on some errands. Not today and the sun was beaming ever so brightly, which Jessica loved! She kept walking and it didn't take long before she reached the school and walked in to see how many people were here, it was crazy. It wasn't like the whole school was filled but it was surprising to see this many people here this early. Jess kept her walk until she came upon the school library to find Justin Russo talking to the librarian. Not wanting to intrude on their converations, she just walked up and stood at the counter quietly.

✿ Eventually Justin was busy pulling out some familiar magazines, they were from the weekend as she could recall and while he did so, Jess began to speak. "Did my book come in Ms. Jameson?" The librarian moved to her computer and checked the log of any books coming back in or checking out. She gave a shook of her head and Jess felt a little disappointed. She was waiting for that book and it was tearing her up inside to see what would happen next. "Thank you." Jess walked off and sat at one of the tables, pouting of course, because no mater how hard she tried for something, or how much she wished, it wouldn't come true. It had been months since she had been waiting and now she knew she wasn't going to get this book anytime soon because more and more people wanted to check it out. So many times Jessica had been promised that she would be the next to have it and in the end, Ms. Jameson would hand it off to the next person who brought it up. Jess wasn't a bad person, she always took great care of her books and so many of the teachers loved her, so what was so bad about holding the book just for her?