Jill parked at Chris’ house, more accurately his apartment, and got out of her 1996 navy blue SUV. She got out of the car and found which apartment was Chris’ from the bored man at the front desk. She went up to the room and knocked. Chris opened the door and the irritated look left his face. It was replaced with a small smile. “Jill, what an unexpected surprise! How was work without me?” Jill frowned, “It sucked, Wesker is a complete asshole…I know what we did was wrong, but he has gone way overboard.” She told him all about the basketball game. “Well he can be happy with Rebecca, because IR
Rebecca went to go prepare her desk and Jill pulled Wesker aside. “What the hell, Albert?” Wesker looked at Jill and spoke quietly, yet Jill could catch every word.
“I’m merely showing you how I felt after yesterday Jill.”
Jill frowned, “Wesker I said I was sorry, ok?”
Wesker smiled, “Jill, I told you I understand. I forgive you. I just wanted you to see what I felt, so that you understand.”
Chris walked over and got in Wesker’s face.
“That’s a lot of bullshit! Jill only kissed me in the spur of the moment and felt terrible. You’re just a dick that is purposely
So many things were rushing through Jill's mind that next morning. She thought about the events that transpired after she shot the smuggling ring boss. Everything happened so fast. She remembered helping Chris up, she remembered them kissing in the heat of the moment. This was one of the key things that were bothering her, was that kiss from Chris genuine? Or was she and Chris just caught up in the moment? Then Wesker came in and saw them. That was another thing that had been running through her mind since last night. She felt so guilty that night, and there was no denying it. She betrayed Wesker. She could give all the excuses she wante
Jill and Chris exit the stockroom nervously. "Nobody my way, you?"
"All clear." Jill replied.
They begin to make their way down the hall, once they got to the corner Jill glanced around the corner. "Shit, a guard, he's on patrol and heading this way." Chris nodded, "Alright, when he rounds the corner, stick out your leg backwards…Then we'll drop an elbow on him or something." Chris tried to hide the fear from his voice, but Jill could hear it. It was clear they were both scared, they could both be killed at any time and were vulnerable, but they had to stay strong. With a look of determination, Jill stuck out her leg and felt the
Jill and Chris struggled to try and get the bindings off, but they would not budge. Jill was panting and frustrated. "Ugh! This is hopeless! What are we going to do?" Chris shrugged, "I don't know…Is there anything sharp around the room?" Jill looked around with Chris, but they could find nothing. "Crap. This guy is smarter then I gave him credit for…" Jill tried to remain calm and she thought out loud. "Ok…They took our equipment…including our radios" Chris then blurted out, "Jill, can you please think to yourself? I need to focus too." "Sorry, force of habit." After a few moments, Jill had a realization. "Hang o
That morning, Jill and Wesker were entering the STARS office, hand-in-hand. When they entered the STARS office they saw Chris. Chris was at the head of a group, the other Alpha team members. Chris looked at them coldly with his arms crossed leaning against a desk coolly. Wesker raised his eyebrow, "Redfield, what is going on?" Chris shook his head, "I could ask you the same thing 'Captain'." "What are you talking about, asshole?" Jill asked coldly. Chris smirked, "Let's cut to the chase, me and Barry saw you and Wesker last night at Olive Tree." Jill's eyes widened, "You assholes were spying on us?! Just when I thought you couldn't si-"
Jill was currently getting dressed in her apartment for tonight’s dinner date. She wasn’t sure what she should wear. She was never much of a girly girl, so this outfit dilemma was rather new to her. She finally decided on fancy and picked out a midnight blue strapless dress and black heels. She went to put on a bit of make-up, but not too much so that it was overbearing. When she was all done picking out some jewelry, which included ear rings and a sapphire necklace among other things, it was 6:50pm. She sat around on her couch waiting nervously. At precisely seven o’clock sharp there was a knock on the door. Jill opene
Wesker looked at the group, smiling like he was going to enjoy this. “The game is called two truths and a lie.” Everyone looked at him confused; evidently no one knew the game. “Ah, well I’ve seen kids play it once. Basically, we’ll go around in a circle and you say three things about ourselves. One will be a deliberate lie. The other group members have to try to find out which statement is the lie. This game’s purpose is to help us learn something about each other. I’ll start” He took a second to ponder what he was going to tell them. “Alright, number one, I have worn these sunglasse
Inside the STARS office, Jill saw a main desk at the head of the room; she assumed this was Wesker’s desk. As her eyes moved to the right she saw 3 more desks. The closest to the captain’s desk had gun replicas and other things of the sort; she figured the owner must be a firearm enthusiast. Beside that one was a really messy desk; an air force jacket was hung up to the side. Jill personally was always very organized and couldn't stand to look at that desk anymore; its owner probably had a personality to match. The final desk was completely empty; the desk looked like it had just been brought in. Jill didn't have to be a geni
A young woman of 23 years was flying into Raccoon City, Pennsylvania. She is 5ft 5 at 111 pounds. She had a short bob brunette haircut and blue eyes. Her name was Jill Valentine and she was on a plane to Raccoon, because she had just accepted a job offer from their police force, the RPD. Prior to this she had been apart of the government’s Delta Force as their bombs expert. You may be thinking isn't she a bit young to be an explosives expert? Well Jill knew that she wanted to be apart of the force right out of high school, wanting to be able to protect people. She was in Delta Force for a few years, but she decided it just wasn't f
Jill parked at Chris’ house, more accurately his apartment, and got out of her 1996 navy blue SUV. She got out of the car and found which apartment was Chris’ from the bored man at the front desk. She went up to the room and knocked. Chris opened the door and the irritated look left his face. It was replaced with a small smile. “Jill, what an unexpected surprise! How was work without me?” Jill frowned, “It sucked, Wesker is a complete asshole…I know what we did was wrong, but he has gone way overboard.” She told him all about the basketball game. “Well he can be happy with Rebecca, because IR
Rebecca went to go prepare her desk and Jill pulled Wesker aside. “What the hell, Albert?” Wesker looked at Jill and spoke quietly, yet Jill could catch every word.
“I’m merely showing you how I felt after yesterday Jill.”
Jill frowned, “Wesker I said I was sorry, ok?”
Wesker smiled, “Jill, I told you I understand. I forgive you. I just wanted you to see what I felt, so that you understand.”
Chris walked over and got in Wesker’s face.
“That’s a lot of bullshit! Jill only kissed me in the spur of the moment and felt terrible. You’re just a dick that is purposely
So many things were rushing through Jill's mind that next morning. She thought about the events that transpired after she shot the smuggling ring boss. Everything happened so fast. She remembered helping Chris up, she remembered them kissing in the heat of the moment. This was one of the key things that were bothering her, was that kiss from Chris genuine? Or was she and Chris just caught up in the moment? Then Wesker came in and saw them. That was another thing that had been running through her mind since last night. She felt so guilty that night, and there was no denying it. She betrayed Wesker. She could give all the excuses she wante
Jill and Chris exit the stockroom nervously. "Nobody my way, you?"
"All clear." Jill replied.
They begin to make their way down the hall, once they got to the corner Jill glanced around the corner. "Shit, a guard, he's on patrol and heading this way." Chris nodded, "Alright, when he rounds the corner, stick out your leg backwards…Then we'll drop an elbow on him or something." Chris tried to hide the fear from his voice, but Jill could hear it. It was clear they were both scared, they could both be killed at any time and were vulnerable, but they had to stay strong. With a look of determination, Jill stuck out her leg and felt the
Jill and Chris struggled to try and get the bindings off, but they would not budge. Jill was panting and frustrated. "Ugh! This is hopeless! What are we going to do?" Chris shrugged, "I don't know…Is there anything sharp around the room?" Jill looked around with Chris, but they could find nothing. "Crap. This guy is smarter then I gave him credit for…" Jill tried to remain calm and she thought out loud. "Ok…They took our equipment…including our radios" Chris then blurted out, "Jill, can you please think to yourself? I need to focus too." "Sorry, force of habit." After a few moments, Jill had a realization. "Hang o
That morning, Jill and Wesker were entering the STARS office, hand-in-hand. When they entered the STARS office they saw Chris. Chris was at the head of a group, the other Alpha team members. Chris looked at them coldly with his arms crossed leaning against a desk coolly. Wesker raised his eyebrow, "Redfield, what is going on?" Chris shook his head, "I could ask you the same thing 'Captain'." "What are you talking about, asshole?" Jill asked coldly. Chris smirked, "Let's cut to the chase, me and Barry saw you and Wesker last night at Olive Tree." Jill's eyes widened, "You assholes were spying on us?! Just when I thought you couldn't si-"
Jill was currently getting dressed in her apartment for tonight’s dinner date. She wasn’t sure what she should wear. She was never much of a girly girl, so this outfit dilemma was rather new to her. She finally decided on fancy and picked out a midnight blue strapless dress and black heels. She went to put on a bit of make-up, but not too much so that it was overbearing. When she was all done picking out some jewelry, which included ear rings and a sapphire necklace among other things, it was 6:50pm. She sat around on her couch waiting nervously. At precisely seven o’clock sharp there was a knock on the door. Jill opene
Wesker looked at the group, smiling like he was going to enjoy this. “The game is called two truths and a lie.” Everyone looked at him confused; evidently no one knew the game. “Ah, well I’ve seen kids play it once. Basically, we’ll go around in a circle and you say three things about ourselves. One will be a deliberate lie. The other group members have to try to find out which statement is the lie. This game’s purpose is to help us learn something about each other. I’ll start” He took a second to ponder what he was going to tell them. “Alright, number one, I have worn these sunglasse
Inside the STARS office, Jill saw a main desk at the head of the room; she assumed this was Wesker’s desk. As her eyes moved to the right she saw 3 more desks. The closest to the captain’s desk had gun replicas and other things of the sort; she figured the owner must be a firearm enthusiast. Beside that one was a really messy desk; an air force jacket was hung up to the side. Jill personally was always very organized and couldn't stand to look at that desk anymore; its owner probably had a personality to match. The final desk was completely empty; the desk looked like it had just been brought in. Jill didn't have to be a geni
A young woman of 23 years was flying into Raccoon City, Pennsylvania. She is 5ft 5 at 111 pounds. She had a short bob brunette haircut and blue eyes. Her name was Jill Valentine and she was on a plane to Raccoon, because she had just accepted a job offer from their police force, the RPD. Prior to this she had been apart of the government’s Delta Force as their bombs expert. You may be thinking isn't she a bit young to be an explosives expert? Well Jill knew that she wanted to be apart of the force right out of high school, wanting to be able to protect people. She was in Delta Force for a few years, but she decided it just wasn't f
Jill Valentine age 24 woke up that morning in her apartment hearing the last of the police and mercenaries' gunfire die off. She knew
that after a few days the zombies had finally prevailed, she wished she could do something for the police and mercenaries but, with her expierience she knew that she would likely have been killed with the rest. Back in June her and the rest of STARS Alpha Team entered the zombie infested mansion searching for Bravo Team. Flashbacks come of seeing her teamates die...the horrors within that mansion...it still leaves fear and sadness in her heart to this day, the wounds have not healed. She was the position of R