Resident Evil Neurosis

Disclaimer: I do not own Resident Evil or Harry Potter they are the sole property of Capcom/J.K. Rowling and other affiliated companies. Except for the characters I created.

Reviewers:

Sakya: I'm sorry for the beginning, when I first wrote it out I already had the prelude that explained just why Harry joined the S.T.A.R.S. But when it came down to uploading it I stupidly assumed that everyone would understand seeing as I understood just what was going on. Till a thought occurred to me I wrote the damn story of course I understand what's going on. There will of course be flashbacks in later chapters that will go into details just how he became an S.T.A.R.S., but till then.

Fairytopian: Ty, when I'm reading a story I generally enjoy it when the writer goes into full details about the characters appearance and personality. It makes the whole pace of the story much easier to understand.

bill560682: I'm sorry to say that sooner a later the wizarding world will be making an appearance, but I assure you that Harry has no attention of rejoining them or even assisting them. And seeing as how Harry was expelled Voldemort's won't be able to get a new body, so he's as good as dead. I guess Fudge did something right after all. And on the sexual side Harry is five-four I don't know any man who'll let him do the thrusting. Besides Harry is not a typical submissive, just because he bottoms does not make him any less of a….ahhhh man. Besides it's a known fact that subs have all the real power, and at this point Harry isn't actually interested in long term relationships. It's just plain ol fucking for him. When I'm done with you, you'll see "subs" in a whole new light. And I do agree with you in regards to the typical uke Harry story. I hate simpering ukes, they've got no backbones, Harry does and he's the one in complete control during and after.

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Previously on Resident Evil Neurosis:

He watched with a gleeful expression of the team quickly retreating forms. Nodding his head towards Kevin he hopped off the helicopter, the rookie followed his same motion and was rewarded with a salute from the pilot.

"Stay close rookie, this is where the fun really starts." Sirius drawled out before turning and disappearing into the surrounding shrubbery.


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Looking towards each other Rebecca and Sirius began to move fluidly through the dense forward, nodding at each other once more from their position against the tree they began to move…

"Would you two stop that you're not James Bond." Enrico irritably remarked, the stress of the hike clearly taking a toll on him.

Sticking his tongue at him Sirius ignored him a made his way towards the clearing before them.

"Captain look over there!" Rebecca excitedly cried out at the sight of an overturned vehicle.

Bending down Sirius ran his finger along the vehicle, pulling the fluid towards his face. He lapped at it drawing into his mouth; he grimaced before spitting it out.

"When will you learn not to put things in your mouth?" Timothy leered at him.

Pervert!

Turning around Sirius promptly stuck his middle finger at him.

"Anytime love." Timothy huskily drawled, blowing a kiss towards Sirius still kneeling form.

"You wish." He sneered, drawing a chuckle from his supporting comrade. Turning to glare up at said man Kenneth lifted his hands up in mock surrender.

"His blood is strange." He quietly remarked more to himself then to his surrounding allies, as he turned to look back at the corpse laid sprawled in the overturned truck passenger window.

"What is it?" Rebecca asked.

"Its excretion…." Rolling his eyes at his comrade's disgusted look.

"Eehh poop." Timothy immaturely remark.

Ignoring said group sheer stupidity he continued with his assessment. "Excretions of an invertebrate mammal, which is very strange seeing as the Arklay Mountains aren't their natural habitats.

"Not even snails?" Kenneth asked.

Shaking his head Sirius continued to survey the surrounding area littered with debris and corpses.

"Not ones of this size." Unless someone is secretly breeding them, if that's the case then their highly dangerous seeing as invertebrates to his knowledge weren't this abnormally large or vicious, he thought. "And besides …." He started as he begun to rise to his feet patting the dirt off his clothing, "It's a lil bit too far out for any crustacean species to be living in, no water or any other food sources at their disposal. Besides this area is nesting ground for too many birds, they'd easily be picked off."

"Hey look they were transporting someone." Timothy called out from next to an overturned truck. "Shit this guy killed twenty-three people by himself." Timothy continued in shock, as he held the picture up for them to view.

They were greeted by the image of an attractive man in his late twenties the beard covering his face did nothing to hide his raw sex appeal. He had a tribal-like tattoo on his right arms. Sirius snorted as he gazed at said mans hair leaning towards Rebecca he whispered, "Someone obviously forgot to tell our friend that the mullet was no longer in."

Covering her mouth to keep from laughing Rebecca turned away.

Swoop!

Sirius legs flew up to stun his unknown stalker, ample time for him to turn and dispose of the threat.

"Shit…" Their pilot Kevin Dooley remarked, his grease stained hands held up in surrender.

"Jesus Kevin you're not a bloody ninja stop with that covert shit." Sirius hissed in agitation.

"Sorry Siri, uhh…." Kevin apologetically remarked before turning to Enrico. "…..Captain the copter is totally out of commission."

Nodding his head understanding Enrico remarked, "Can you fix it?"

"Yeah it'll take a few hours, I'll have to find parts though and also….."

Interrupting him Enrico coldly stated, "Why the hell are you yapping to us, get to it. The rest of you are going to sweep the area and then when it's clear we'll converge and continue with the operation. If any more "problems"…' He looked directly at Sirius when he said that. "….occur during our investigation we'll need the chopper prop and ready to evacuate us to safety. Kevin try to salvage the truck wreckage for any useable parts, then get your ass into gear we've got less then forty-eight hours to investigate the area and find our missing friend, it would seem that we'll have to put our earlier mission on hiatus." Enrico finished.

"Yes sir." Rebecca excitedly chirped.

Ignoring Enrico's usual speech he instead grabbed the photo from Rebecca hands as he peered down at the very masculine specimen laid out, Sirius whistled not too discreetly drawing looks of both awe and amusement, "What he's cute." Rolling his eyes at his second-in-command Enrico read out loud the blood-stained document, "Court order for transportation: Prisoner, Billy Coen. Ex-lieutenant 26 years old. Court-martialed and sentenced to death July 22nd. Prisoner to be transported to the Regathorn Base for execution."

Looking at the picture Sirius serious doubted this man was a "Murderer", then again he could be wrong but his look certainly didn't show it.

"You think sir that he…he….you knew did this." Andrew Weber shakily questioned, indicating the savagely mauled and gnawed corpses of their fellow comrades.

"I wouldn't put it past a man who single handily alienated a village." Enrico remarked, staring at the remains of the transporters.

"Or you all idiot's." Sirius suddenly bit out. "Look at these corpse don't you notice a pattern."

"They look like they were chewed" Rebecca replied softly. Finally a smart response ther was hope after all.

"Exactly unless our escapee has a hankering for human flesh he didn't do this. Besides no normal human being has teeth shaped like this. Besides judging by the amount of this excretion on the truck our assailants or assault wasn't alone"

"But what if he's on PCP or something?" Timothy asked.

"I doubt it, it would be impossible for him to get it and actually be able to administer it without detection." Sirius answered shaking his head at the suggestion. "No whatever did this to these guys wasn't our prisoner."

"Are you sure?" Richard cautiously asked, even he knew that Sirius was rarely wrong when it came to analyzing the dead.

Nodding his head Sirius made his way toward the other side of the upturned vehicle pointing at the wheel. "You see the wheels or all greased up on this…slime. They must've veered off course. Whatever it was attempted to enter the vehicle but obviously failed. I wouldn't put it passed it if…"

"A bear did this…." Timothy replied clearly doubting his own analysis.

"Are you stupid bears aren't native to this region, if we're going to associate an animal with this then I'd say canine family, judging by the incisors found on the decease it was defiantly canine. A wolf or a rapid stray dog, if I'm right then they might not be too far, canines travel in pack and attack as single unit." Sirius stated form his place on the ground, these bodies were fresh maybe two or three hours old at the least.

Bending down he stared at the strange formation the blood had taken, very strange indeed blood don't crystallize like this into several hour's if not days after death

"You're defending him." Edward sneered.

"Hardly just stating the facts, beside if I'm right." Sirius said as he slowly stood up.

"If…." Dewey repeated.

"Yes if…. whatever did this to his babysitters is nearby, I hardly doubt that Mr. Cohen was able to make it safely away without inducing some kind of harm."

"He's right spilt up and see if we can try to locate our "friend". Be careful injured or not he's sure to put up one hell of a fight." Enrico commanded not missing the twin glares being shot at each others, he didn't know what Dewey and Blacks problem was but they seriously needed to fix it pronto. This was the exact reason he didn't like his subordinates to engage in sexual relationships. He knew Black wasn't the type to mistake lust for love, he was all about the fucking get in get out plain and simple (he being one of Sirius numerous conquests) but…perhaps Edward was hoping for a little more.

"Black, Dewey." He suddenly called out.

"Yes sir." Het both addressed him salutes in place.

"I'm going to separate you two." He wasn't surprised when Edward began to dispute the order.

"But…but….sir…you can't." He began.

Holding his hands up he shook his head, "I need Sirius to go with Rebecca.'

"Why not go with her yourself?" Edward asked

"Because someone has to report what we've just found to base and to coordinate our efforts. Besides that I'm you're fucking commanding officer." Enrico hissed out in pure irritation.

That shut him up.

"Besides Sirius and Rebecca are about the same age got plenty in common, Backstreet Boys and what not…" Enrico elaborated, as he waved his hands at the two youngest members of the group.

Sirius and Rebecca shared a look at the Backstreet Boys comment.

"They'll just scout ahead they find or notice anything they are not investigate they are to call us for back-up." He was staring at Sirius as he said that. Said youth didn't even bother to look away in shame.

"What…so what I'm trigger happy." he stated throwing his hands up for dramatic flair he turned and made his way over to the equipment.

"We need to talk." Edward suddenly said from behind him, all too aware of the curious glances sent their way.

"No we don't." Sirius said not even bothering to look at him.

"Yes we do, you know what I want." Edward bit out angrily.

"Yes I do, for me to be your faithful lil fuck toy. Too bad I don't quite see it that way and neither does your wife. Remember her, the crazy lady who tried to stab me and shouted for the world to hear that we were once engaged in a liaison, which ended months ago." Sirius coldly said before turning to walk away.

"Dammit don't just leave with things the way it is." Edward said in sheer desperation as he grabbed Sirius by his soldiers turning him to look at him. Cupping his face Edward bent down towards his lips, only mere centimeters away…...

"No, I won't but you will." Sirius said as he pulled away from Edward grasp, turning around he didn't see the dejected look Edward sent his way or the pitying look of his colleagues and superior.

"Ready Becky?" He asked the new recruit.

"Yup!" She chirped happily, before saluting her commanding officer.

"Then let's go." He said before turning and waking towards the clearing.

"Sirius." Enrico called out.

"Yes…"He drawled.

"No flirting with the convicted murderer." He stated a serious expression on his face. Everyone except Rebecca and Edward broke into laughter at that command.

"I'm so hard…I mean hurt that you trust me so little." Sirius jokingly replied as pout crossing his face in mock hurt.

"Yeah, yeah I know how you get so keep your pants on." Enrico said.

"As if your one to talk, I remember very clearly that you quite enjoy my lack of under….." Sirius began an evil glint making its way into his eyes.

Flushing in embarrassment Enrico interrupted him, "Ahh…get...get going you two don't forget to set up the markers."

Kenneth face spread into a small smile, Timothy had broken into a hysterical laughter whilst Andrew turned and covered his face. Joseph laughed at his commanders obvious embarrassment, whilst Richard let out a loud cough to better stifle his laughter. Rebecca not knowing what to do gave her commander an apologetic smile and turned to hide her own raucous giggling. Neither Enrico nor Edward found his sense of humor funny in the slightest, though Enrico face still held a flush to it.

"Thank you, thank you everyone. You've been great." Sirius said waving his hands at them in mock gratitude. His comrades broke into whistle calls and laughter.

Turning around Sirius waved his hands before he disappeared into the darkness, Rebecca jogged behind him.

When Enrico turned he was met with the shock faces of his subordinates.

"What?" He asked irritably.

"How was it?" Andrew asked.

Sighing he rolled his eyes before picking up the equipments as he, made his way back towards the helicopter.

"Liking fucking heaven." He replied. "Be careful you might run into our cannibals during our search so stay alert, very alert." He added before disappearing into the trees.

"I so hate you." Timothy yelled from behind.

Rolling his eyes Kevin made his way back to the copper, parts safely underneath his arms.

Andrew shook his head at his partner behavior, but who could blame him a lot of their co-workers wanted to bed Sirius Black, the resident Aphrodite.

"Enough chit-chat you heard him move out, Timothy you circle the area and see if you can find any traces of our friend. And you Andrew follow me were going to go in the direction the truck was coming from see if we can find anything else. Kenneth try to scout ahead see if you can find any cabins or people for that matter. Try to familiarize the paths it'll be easier for us to navigate in this place."

Kenneth merely nodded before walking off into the bushes.

Not even bothering to see them carry out their assigned tasks, Edward began walking towards the trees.

"What about me?" Richard suddenly asked.

Turning to look at the usually quiet communication expert Edward replied, "Richard I want you to circle the outside perimeter see if you can find anything, but maintain radio contact. We should all reach our designated marks and set up the markers. It's too difficult in this close area to broadcast or to even pick-up a signal. So we need you to set up the main marker."

"What's the distance?" Richard asked.

"Approximately seventy or ninety kilometers, if the helicopter was working we wouldn't need to be sending you out so far…but."

"It's okay I'm sure that Kevin will be done. I'm going to need the chopper to be airborne to better broadcast the signal." Sighing Richard combed his hands through his hair before he to disappear into the forest opposite that of his comrades, leaving the three men to their own devices.

"Someone's not getting laid." Timothy replied in a sing song voice.

Bang!

Timothy jumped at the shot.

Walking over towards him Edward pressed his gun against his temple.

"Next time I so much as see your breath his name I'll kill you.' He angrily said before stomping towards the trees and disappearing.

"What the fuck man." Timothy hissed in anger.

"You never learn." Andrew replied.

"Tsk it ain't my fault Black broke it off with him."

Rolling his eyes Andrew made his way past his comrade before he to disappeared into the trees.

"What I didn't even do anything." He called out, silence his only answer.

Hearing a rustling he turned to look for the source of the noise turning around he peered into the darkness

seeing….nothing.

"Pssh whatever, time to take to the trees."

Walking over to the nearest one he pulled himself up towards the closet branch before he disappeared into the treetop.

The only sound you could hear now was the rustling from the bushes…A man wearing long white robes suddenly appeared from behind the bushes making his way past the crash towards the trees opposite of him, he stop peering up towards the tree he smiled cruelly. Before continuing on his path….The same direction that two of Bravo teams finest disappeared to.


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"So what's wrong with you and Edward, lover spat?" Sirius heard Timothy suddenly ask from his headset.

"Hardly, he's just pissed that I don….." He began to answer in irritation. "…you know he's married." He suddenly said.

"Holy shit I didn't know that." Timothy practically shouted in undisguised glee.

"You remembered that fight in the mess hall." Sirius continued rolling his eyes at his comrade childish

happiness.

"Yes." He answered.

"His wife tried to hit me so I restrained her….not before she screamed out that I was fucking her husband." Sirius continued, ignoring the shock look the girl besides him threw.

"Damn where was I." Timothy said in mock anger.

"Sleeping." Sirius supplied. "Besides I'm tired of his jealously, he's not monogamous but he expects me to be

that way with him." Sirius added.

"Don't you love him?" A voice asked from his left.

He turned to the usually silent and shy rookie. Shaking his head he answered. "I never confuse lust with love. Love is an emotion whilst lust is an action." He coldly answered.

"Brrrr! So cold." Timothy said.

"Radio contact out." Sirius said.

"Wait what about the….." Timothy begun before being cut off.

Sirius cut off the headset before making his way towards the opening, hopefully towards another clearing to set up markers; he was greeted by the sight of a train.

"Is there suppose to be a train out here." Rebecca asked

"Judging by its remote location, I'm guessing not." Sirius breathed out softly, a she made his way closer to the train noting its clean visage and….

"What happen to it?" Rebecca asked.

"Obviously the same as our comrades and their truck." He said indicating the slimed cover trains.

"Eehhhh!" Rebecca said wrinkling her nose in disgust

"Ehhh! Indeed Okay let's check it out." He said obviously enjoying his new partner childish outburst.

"What…what about our orders?" Rebecca asked.

"Pssh if Enrico really wanted me to follow his orders he should've never gave them." He answered smugly.

Rebecca was confused but she followed him. She watched him drop to the ground to inspect a fluid on the steps the resembled blood.

"It would seem we found our prisoner." He said as he infect the fluid, as he stared at it he notice the crystal-like pattern on them….impossible.

He picked up his radio before speaking into it

"This is pretty on pink."

"Pretty in pink this is sixteen candles roger."

Rebecca stared in shock at the names.

Shrugging Sirius mouthed to her I'll explain later.

"We've located our prisoner over."

"Where roger?"

"An abandoned train over."

"A train out here roger."

"Yes judging by its conditions it was in use not too long ago, the same excretions from the truck is over it as well over."

"Damn send out a flare were on our way roger."

"Yes sir over and Sirius don't you dare enter that train you her me roger."

"You offend me Ricky. Anyway Enrico the trains got some logo on it, over."

"What's the logo roger?"

"Umm I don't know how to describe but its red and white and its shape like a pansy pr something. Look I don't know what it is but it's a logo."

"Can you make out the company name?"

"Negative it looks like someone ran a shaper object through it."

"Okay, okay look Edward hasn't radioed in yet I need you to go find him can you handle that roger."

"Yeah what about Beck…I mean Rebecca over."

"All she has to do is secure the area into we get there. Besides they aren't any threats presents and our friend is emaciated for the moment roger."

"Okay I'm on my way over and out."

Rebecca raised her eyes at their code

"What Enrico loves Molly Ringwald!" He supplied.

Nodding her head she shot him a still skeptical look. He wasn't surprised everyone always assumed it was him with the weird ass code.

"Okay now that, that's' done let's take a peek." He said turning to smile at her.

"But…" Rebecca began only for a finger to press against her lips.

"Ssshhh." He whispered pressing his fingers against her lips.

Pressing their body's against the train they nodded at each other's before Sirius began to pull on the door it gave way nodding for Rebecca to enter first.

The door suddenly shut

"Shit Becca you hear me." He called out.

Hearing a rustling he turned to look for the source of the noise turning around he peered into the darkness seeing nothing he continued to pull at the door.

He heard gunshots from within the train

"Shit Becca!" he shouted into the radio, as he started pounding the door

"I'm okay." She said

"I heard gunshots what the hell is going on in there?" He asked.

"One of the survivors became rapid they were probably bitten by the rapid dogs." She answered obviously shaken

up by the whole thing.

"Okay continue on with your search I'll go find the others okay."

"Roger that."

"Be careful." he whispered, before turning and running back into the surrounding darkness till his footstep soon disappeared from the clearing.


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"Dammit!" Enrico Marin hissed in agitation throwing his radio to the ground in frustration. Just who the hell would build a train in such a dense area? What were they possibly transporting? And why, why?…Enrico ran his hands through his face as he vaguely recalled what Sirius had said about the train bearing a similar logo of a red and white umbrella (top) could it be, did this underground train belong to.

Umbrella

Was someone possibly targeting Umbrella? If so he would make sure they were found and disposed of. He swore, but first he had to deal with both an M.I.A. soon to be killed murderer and his possibly dead subordinate. Sighing he rubbed his head in frustration. His job as it seem was never done.

Hearing a rustling he turned to look for the source of the noise turning around he peered into the darkness seeing…he gasped at the sight of red eyes.

What the fuck

As suddenly as they appeared they were suddenly gone. This damn forest was starting to play tricks on him.


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The door suddenly shut

Rebecca quickly ran to the door pulling on it to no avail.

"Sirius, Sirius please…." Rebecca pleaded her only response was a similar pounding from the other side of the train door.

Turning around Rebecca slowly made her way towards the seats in front of here to see nothing in the darkness. Rebecca slowly began to make her way towards the end of the dark car. Pulling on the handle she sighed in relief at the more brightly lit car.

"Ahhh!" someone suddenly moaned.

"Is some….someone there?" She stuttered out fearfully.

Shaking herself out of her stance she step a little closer and said in a much clearer voice 'One she hoped held some confidence'.

"This is Officer Rebecca Chamber from Bravo team. Please identify yourself, is there someone …."

She stared at the ground where a radio begun to play the local news, sighing to herself she took a deep breath and begun to compose herself.

"It was just the radio, Becky. Nothing else….."

"Ahhh!" Turning around Rebecca was greeted by the sight of one of the passengers rising to his feet and walking towards her.

Pulling out her gun she held it towards the slowly moving man.

"Sir, please identify yourself sir. Sir, I repeat ident…Ahhh." Rebecca screamed out as the man suddenly lunged towards her. Holding his arms above her, the deranged man tried to bite at her.

'What the hell is going on here?'

Grunting Rebecca tossed the man to the ground and pointed her gun towards his now prone form.

"Ahhh!"

"Sir please stay down I don't want to shoot you!" She yelled in fear.

Bang!Bang!

Rebecca shot him point blank twice in his chest.

She couldn't help but to sigh in relief when the man did not rise to his feet, again.

"Shit Becca!" A voice shouted out.

Rebecca jumped in fear at voice that suddenly broke through the dimly lit car.

Looking for the source she was happily to note that her radio was blinking. Pulling it out of its carrier she quickly replied, "I'm okay."

"I heard gunshots. What the hell is going on in there?" Sirius asked through the static.

"One of the survivors became rapid they were probably bitten by the rapid dogs." Rebecca quickly answered not really sure that was the truth.

After a few moments she heard Sirius order in a strained voice, "Okay continue on with your search I'll go find the others okay."

"Roger that."

"Be careful." Sirius worriedly whispered, before the radio went out.

"Ahhh!"


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"Great Dane what is your location repeat what is your location, over."

"Damn it, Edward pick up." Sirius hissed in anger as he ran through the forest.

Sccsshh

Sirius stopped at the sound turning he looked for the source of the disturbance.

Unnnghh!

Sirius head turned once more as his eyes fell upon a path till now he never notice, lifting his gun up he began

to walk slowly towards it

Sirius steel his face for whatever he would see, shock led to fear which led to hesitation which usually led one to their death in their line of work…

All his preparation didn't stop his mask form slipping at the sight before him.

He'd just found his other comrade Andrew Weber (no relationship to the famous playwright) laid out on his back a horrified expression across his face as three dogs fed from his entrails. One arm was partially ripped from his arm as was his leg, though it laid several feet's away from him; his face looked as though it had been gnawed off, his right eye hung limply against what was left of his face. His organs were scattered throughout the clearing, the poor bastard must've tried to run it didn't look like he got far. There was nothing he could do for him he was already dead.

Stepping over what look to be Andrew kidney, Sirius walk slowly passed them not in the least worried about being attack as long as he didn't antagonize them he was safe. At least he hoped.

He walked towards the other side of the clearing to the source of the noise, lying on his back and trying quite hard to fight his would be attacker was Edward Dewey.

He lifted his gun to shoot the dog off him…

"Oof!"

Sirius fell to the growling turning around he wasn't surprised to see that a bigger dog was currently growling at him, obviously the Alpha of this rabid pack.

"Nice puppy."

That only seemed to anger the dog as its growl deepened before nodding his head to his companions.

Placing his hands behind his head he arched his back before jumping to his feet…

One of the dogs leapt on him grabbing the mutt by its muzzle he pulled at it'll till he heard a snapping affectively ripping the top half of his muzzle. Pulling away he let the dog fall to the ground its legs kicking out as blood poured from its wound.

The other dogs stared at their now dead companion before looking back at him and growling.

A growl behind him reminded him of another's he grabbed the attacking dog and throwing it on its side, he

pressed his foot against it. Raising his gun he shot at the other dogs, causing them to turn and run around him.

Bang!

"Can you walk Edward?" He asked not bothering to look at him as he aimed his gun at the gathering dogs.

"I think so." Edward hoarsely said.

"Good I'll distract them there a train less than twenty kilometers ahead of us make your way there the team…ugh", Turning around he shot the now advancing dogs. A whimper beneath him reminded him of the dog still underneath him, pressing his foot down he crushed the dogs head, a splatter of blood was the only sound made as the blood sprayed across his face and hair.

"Hurry up." He said as he continued to fire at the dogs.

He turned to see Edward had pulled himself into a sitting position and had shot an attacking dog.

He followed behind Edward using the tree trunk as a stepping stone as he soared to the tree tops, flinging a grenade behind him he jumped toward the next branch.

Kaching…tick…tic...tic…tic…tic…

BOOM!

Flipping through the air he landed on his feet before following behind Edward.

He slipped his arms underneath the injured man and begun running towards the train firing behind them at any would be pursuers.

After running for fifteen minutes they soon came towards the upturned truck, leaning Edward on the train he fired toward the darkness. The sound of these hellhounds making their way towards them grew quicker and quicker.

"Fuck they're still behind us." Edward hissed out in pain.

"I know the train is up ahead keep gong I'll distract them."

"Kay, be careful Sirius."

"Aren't I always?"

Soon he heard the telltale sign of his partner disappearing into the bushes

Ugggh!

Sirius bended down towards the truck to see….

He was flung onto his back with one of the guards trying to bite him. Holding the man back with his hand he fired three wounds, to his astonishment he continued to move.

'Fuck!'

Bang!

Pushing him off his body, he was helped to his feet by Timothy Rodland there twenty-four years old sharpshooter. "What's up beautiful?"

Timothy was suddenly flung to the ground by one of the dogs.

"Damn." Sirius hissed drawing his weapon towards the beast.

Awullll!

A howl cut through the clearing

"Get the fuck out of here Siri." Winking at him he added, "I'll be right behind you."

A blatant lie but, "Okay I'll see you at train, in a couple of….argh."

Turning he ran.

"There's the train." He suddenly called out, "Edward…" he called out turning around he smiled at the sound of

approaching footfalls the smile disappeared at the sight of Andrew Weber, his body looked as though it'd been torned to pieces. His once so handsome face had been gnawed off leaving a thin layer of flesh over his otherwise exposed skeleton, his left arm was barely hanging onto his shoulder. Several feet's behind him were the remaining remnants of both his right leg and his intestines trailed ominously behind him.

"Andy what the fuck!" He called out.

With a growl it leapt towards him.

Bang!Bang!

He fell to the ground but continued to crawl towards him; lifting his foot he squashed his former comrade head.

"Their coming." Edward whispered dejectedly, as he desperately tried to remain alert.

"Then let's get the fuck out of here." Sirius whispered heatedly.

They ran towards the train at full speed and jumped through the windows.


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It's reunion time, Siri and Eddy are about to drop in on Becky unexpectedly, ahh poor sweet, sweet Rebecca Chamber first day of the worst job.