The Objectives

Author’s Note: This my first attempt at writing an adult RE story. If all goes well I would like to make a larger story out of the plot. This story is graphic and contains elements of rape for those easily offended.

Disclaimer: I do not own Jill Valentine, Nemesis or the people, places or things that pertain to Resident Evil. They are the sole property of Capcom. I only own April and am not making a profit from this story.

The Objectives

Part 1: The Wrong Turn

April opened her eyes slowly to find herself in a hospital room. There was a vacant bed to the right of her own she noticed as she observed the room. An IV ran from her left hand and her entire body was racked with pain. She attempted to sit up but the pain in her arms and back was unbearable. Her head felt like it weighed a ton as she tried sitting up once again. Her legs had been so numb she thought she may have been paralyzed. She was surprised to be alive after what happened.

April pulled the blankets off her legs with her bandaged right hand. Much to her surprise, there had been more bruises on her outer thighs then any other place. The purplish bruises that covered her brown skin were also found on her inner thighs as well she saw as she opened her legs easily.

There were long and deep scratches there as well. The she lifted the gown past her abdomen to see more hideous discolorations done to her skin. She let her free hand travel in between her legs and pulled back quickly, crying in pain. April fell back onto the pillow hard, tears coming out her eyes trying to recall what happened in Raccoon City.

3 nights ago…

The city was burning and burning fast. April was in her hotel room at the Apple Inn when she smelled the smoke outside her room. She had been waiting for her sister Rachel to come back so they could have dinner. She and her sister drove across country to see their uncle Mark who worked as a security guard somewhere she didn’t recall. Her trip started off well enough but it all went to hell when she encountered her first zombie in the form of her sister.

April heard someone beating down her door and she didn’t know what to do. She heard all the commotion outside. At that moment she didn’t know if she should wait for Rachel any longer and went to look for her instead. The door burst open and smoke filled the first floor room. One of the maids burst in with a blood spattered face. Her arm was completely ripped off but she was still alive for the most part. “She’s trying to kill me,” were the woman’s last words. April looked up to see who she was. It was Rachel. Her eyes had gone completely white and her skin was cracking all over her body. Her wrist had been bleeding. The next thing April remembered as she ran down the street was breaking the glass window with her fist and climbing down the third floor fire escape.

April now sat in a computer room of the public library. “I think we should have gone with the others. I think we took a wrong turn,” April said to the only other living person she caught up with. His name was Tim. A tall boy with red hair. He was 17, the same age as April. The others wan oan older man and woman who thought it best to go to the safety of the police station. Tim and the man argued for 5 minutes about which way to go until Tim grabbed April by arm and ran the other way.

“We’ll be okay,” he said trying to sound reassuring. “I barricaded the doors as
best I could.” “How’s your arm,” he asked looking out the window at the clock tower just across the way. “Fine, but I think there’s still glass in my hand,” she said undoing the bandage. “DON’T,” he screamed at her. “There may still be zombies here. We didn’t check the entire library you know.” He pulled his last remaining sleeve from his shirt and tied it over the other bloody sleeve on her right hand.

“How long do you think we should wait here,” she asked. “At this point forever seems like a logical choice since I’m out of bullets,” he took out the clip from the handgun and through it aside. “Nobody’s coming for us,” she said. “What do you think they’ll do?” “With a name like ‘Raccoon City’ this town will probably be wiped off the map by morning,” he said nonchalantly. “I doubt anybody will miss it.” He looked at her, “I’m sorry but let’s be rea…” Tim stopped abruptly as the door burst open revealing one of the worst looking monsters either of them could have imagined existed.

From where the two kids sat the monster appeared to be at least 7-feet tall or maybe even taller. It was dressed in all black leather. It had one on the right side of its face which was all white. The left eye was covered by stapled skin. It had visible sharp teeth and no lips. There was something protruding out of its left shoulder.

Neither Tim nor April was able to move. The door seemed like it was miles away from them as this monster loomed over them menacingly. The thing observed them both carefully. He picked Tim up by his neck and snapped it. The thing through the boy’s lifeless corpse against the cold wall and then seized April by her neck only he didn’t do what she had wished he had done to her friend. He through her back to the floor and ripped off all her clothes and spread her legs apart. He inserted his slimy tongue inside her virgin pussy and lapped at her insides like a starving dog. He made circling motions with his tongue on the inside of her pussy, running over her clith tth the tip of his tongue every so often before getting to his knees to remove the leather coat to reveal more hideous brown flesh.

He climbed on top of her until they were face to face and inserted his tongue inside her mouth. There was nothing passionate about his “kiss”. His breath was foul and his saliva was dripping onto April’s face. Not to mention where his tongue had just been several minutes before; just remembering was make her gag. She tried turning her head away from him, but this only made him more aggressive. He began to squeeze her left breast hard enough for it to burst in his hand. This was his way of letting her know who was in control. She tried to relax as she let him enter her mouth again. He let go of her breast and began to entwine his tongue with hers, licking the roof of her mouth and then her lips. He let his tongue travel down her neck and then to her breasts. He continuedsquesqueeze her left breast just not as hard as before. The monster let his tongue travel around her right breast all the way down to her navel. His hand left her breast and made its way to her pussy. She arched her back as he inserted two fingers inside. April felt ashamed that she had become wet while the monster was had been inside her. The monster removed his fingers from her and licked her juices from his fingers. He got to his feet and undid his belt and zipper. She let out a gasp as the monster’s pants dropped to the floor to reveal his throbbing erection. The monster’s cock was longer than her arm from wrist to elbow and thick all the way around. Its head was already dripping with precum.

“You’re going to tear me apart,” she cried as his huge body climbed atop of her smaller frame, “please…don’t do this.” As her cries fell on his deaf ears, he positioned his cock at her entrance and began to enter her inch by inch until he reached her barrier and suddenly stopped. He wrapped her legs around his waist and lifted her off the carpeted floor so only her shoulders were touching the floor. He pulled out of her only letting the head of his dick remain inside of her and with one swift thrust; the thing plunged inside of her tearing her virginity apart. He sped up his course with each thrust of his hips. April tightened her fists every time he moved in and out of her. As April’s groans became louder the more excited he became. He interpreted the groans as signs of pleasure, so he plunged deeper and harder into her until she could feel his cock inside her stomach.

She could feel his cum filling her belly, and with one final thrust down, he exploded inside of her. She could feel the monster’s seed mixed with her blood flowing outside of her and onto the carpet which left terrible rug burns on her shoulders. April let her legs unwrap from around his waist and fall back to the floor. Hoping the monster had finished with her, she had prayed that it would kill her and not leave her there to die in case a zombie were to come in and eat her alive. She was too weak to even get up so she was basically a sitting duck in this place. Unfortunately for her, the monster had been far from satisfied with her.

The monster flipped her onto her stomach and lifted her butt in the air where he could get a perfect view of her hole. With an index finger, the monster coated his it with her blood that was still on his hard prick. He pushed the finger inside her anus until he felt it was slick enough to accept him. She squeezed her eyelids shut until tears came out of her eyes and onto the carpet. She felt him enter her anus partially. He yanked her short dark hair until she fell back against his chest. He placed both hands around her waist and guided her down onto him. gru grunted horribly as he bounced her up and down on his lap. At one point, April nearly passed out due to exhaustion. In her unwillingness to cooperate, thing began to put scratches on her stomach and legs which brought her out of her stupor. He fondled her breasts as he sped up his thrusts deep into her bowels. Her screams came out in hoarse cries as she felt her ass fill with burning hot cum. He began to finger her swollen cunt again as he bounced her up and down on him like a child. He removed his blood covered fingers and shoved them into her mouth made her taste her own blood mixed with his semen. With one final bounce he grasped her waist tightly when he stiffened up inside her, filling her with globs of white cum that spilled out of her anus and onto his leg. Her head fell back against his heaving chest and he licked her from her neck to the inside of her ear. His attempts of foreplay had been far from passionate and enjoyable. He found pleasure in by making her suffer this torturous night that she would never forget; that is if he let her live long enough.

He knocked her off of his lap and onto the floor like she had been nothing. As she watched him pull up his pants and buckle his belt she heard voices approag. g. April saw the lights coming towards the computer lab which meant there had been no zombies; she wished she could warn them before they got any closer to the room. The monster took its time putting on its jacket as if he didn’t care to kill anyone who came in.

“What the fu..” one of the voices said as he entered the room. April could not see who this person was. He was covered from head to toe in military gear. He had one of the biohazard masks on and was dressed all in black. “GET IN HERE ROSS!” Another man came in equipped with the same gear and weapons as the first. “Ross. Check and see if that kid is still breathing,” the first man ordered. “His neck is broke sir,” Ross informed his superior. “What about the girl, Davis?” The man called Davis bent down and felt her neck for a pulse. “Damn kid’s still alive,” he said shaking his head. “She doesn’t look like an S.T.A.R.S member,” Ross stated. “OF COURSE SHE’S NOT,” Davis screamed. Davis stood up to the monster as it continued fixing its coat, “Your orders were to retrieve an uninfected female and return her to one of the designated areas, not fuck until she’s half dead,” Davis said to it. “The experiments were to be performed by the SCIENTISTS BACK AT HQ! NOT BY YOU IN THE MIDDLE OF A GODDAMNED WAR ZONE!” If the soldier called Davis weren’t wearing that mask his eyes were probably popping out of his head.

Despite the reprimands the monster was receiving, he turned his attention to the clock tower across the way. “LOOK AT ME WHEN I’M FUCKING TALKING TO YOU SOLDIER!” The monster stared at Davis with a blank eye. “S.T.A.R.S” was the only thing that escaped it lipless mouth. The thing then jumped out of the window and off into the night. “The Nemesis isn’t a soldier sir,” Ross said pulling the curtain from the window, “he’s just another unfortunate sucker Umbrella jacked up in a lab.” Ross wrapped April in the curtain and lifted her in his arms. “Let’s get outta here before something that you can’t argue without getting killed comes along.” Ross walked out of the room with April’s battered body in his arms. Davis followed caught up to Ross as he left the room. “So, how many more women, aside from the Valentine girl, is he supposed to capture,” Ross asked. “Just two more after her,” Davis said walking down into the main lobby which contained four more soldiers. “You think he’ll do the same thing with the others?” “God help us if he does,” Davis sighed. “This s bas barely alive as it is,” said Ross handed April to one of the other men in the lobby, “Get her to one of choppers ASAP. She doesn’t show any symptoms of infection, but the old quacks might want to give the Anti-Virus to be on the safe side.”

As April lay motionless in the back of the hummer all she could think about was what Ross had called the unnamed monster she felt she spent eternity with…

“Nemesis,” April gasped as her head shot off the pillow. April looked at her IV tube and tore it from her arm. She fell to the floor in a heap. April managed to drag herself to the door but for some odd reason the door had no handle when tried to pull herself up. She tried to push it with what strength she had but it was hopeless. There had been something odd about this room ever since she fell to the floor. For one thing, there was only one window, but it was up so high where she would have to stand on something to climb out of. At least the hole was big enough for her to squeeze out of. She saw the room had a television mounted on the wall next to the window and a bathroom next to the empty bed. There was something there that shouldn’t have been; a camera was mounted above the outside of the bathroom door and it had been directed right on her face. “What kind of hospital is this?”

Next up Part 2: The Unholy Chapel