Claire's Misfortune

It was a simple plan enough and that was probably why it failed.

Claire sighed as she ran towards the train that would take her away from horrifying things in the dying city where her brother once worked so passionately.
(Earlier)

"Damn it! Chris where are you?"
 

Thought Claire Redfield as a pink abomination leaped towards her.

She planned to close the door on that thing but the door frame was broken making Claire.
As the only target for the pinkish creature.

It landed on her and gravity pulled her to the ground Claire realized that of ALL the doors she's been through

she chose the one broken door in an attempt to save herself time and effort of getting past the pinkish thing.

And that was why she was currently on the ground beneath something that by rights shouldn't exist.
And that was when in the middle of her thoughts that it decided to turn its ungodly tongue into a collar.

Claire panicked she was bruised from numerous attempts of the recently reanimated 

Horror burned into her mind just from thinking about it.

She struggled as best as she could but being pinned to the ground made it difficult. Especially, when the genetic abominations claws anchored it into the ground.
She brushed that bit of sarcasm away. She gasped when she felt it.

"Oh god!"

Screamed Claire it wasn't possible. The eyeless monstrosity on top of her was male.

She gasped as the collar of flesh unwrapped away from her once unblemished throat and traveled down her past her belly button.

She squirmed but she just couldn't muster any leverage with the monstrosity on top of her. And then in the midst of her thrashing .It started to slowly pull down her pink shorts she couldn't believe it.

But despite its savagery it was surprisingly gentle.

Slowly it caressed her skin with its catlike tongue right before it savagely took her virginity.

Her scream bounding off the walls and grew louder as she felt something tear. And she was bleeding; eventually she passed out from the pain.
(20 minutes later)

She awoke and automatically she searched for her pack and from it sighed as the full healing spray closed her wounds. She would take this to her grave she fixed herself and went to find Leon.
But what she didn't know was while she was unconscious; life though corrupted by the man's attempt to play god had ignited and held on and started to grow.

Life always found a way.
(A week later)

Though, Claire still suffered from nightmares of that dying city. She was first and foremost a Redfield and Redfields do not break. Her brother drilled that into her even when they were kids. Life had not been kind to the Redfield siblings. He even went into the military to make sure she would get a good education.

A rumble sounded in her belly but she couldn't be hungry she just ate.

She gasped in horror something was inside her.

She screamed in denial "It's not possible!"

Her horror only grew when she ran into the motel's bathroom and hitched up her shirt there was an impression pushing against her belly

  In sickening slow motion she saw a tongue spear its way out of her body.

As the baby licker was birthed into the world in such a gory fashion. Claire now on the ground and quickly fading now realized in her dying mind. She should have died in raccoon city because now the T-virus was close to an airport and then she died.

the baby licker started making cooing sounds the monstrosity cried out as it knew it mother had died. Hunger growled in its tiny belly and it quickly began to gorge itself on the flesh of its mother.

Later, history would know Claire as the mother who gave birth to the T- virus global epidemic

END