Walk Into Hell Together (S2)

After her brief encounters with several wicked monsters in the sewer, Claire finds herself back in the police station by following Sherry’s scent. The truth she fears will be revealed.

Chapter 8 - Walk Into Hell Together

Claire looked at the surroundings when she returned to the main hall of the station. It felt like years ago when she struggled to survive the monsters with Leon.

Ah, Leon... Is he alright? He must’ve already found a way out of the city, right? Glad he didn’t have to see me like this... Thinking of Leon, Claire found herself salivating again. She remembered that time when they met in the courtyard outside the east hallway. It was a little bit awkward, but even separated by the fences, she felt safe and comfortable when she was with him.

She fantasized her pinning Leon against those fences and kissed him, while he willingly accepted her love, too. She gently undressed his jeans, and rode on his erected dick while holding on the fences. Leon grabbed her butts tightly and thrust, matching his pace with hers and panting excitedly. When he reached the climax and came into her womb, she bit deeply on his neck and feasted. His **** scream was pleasing and euphonious...

No... No! I wouldn’t do that! Claire painfully held her head with her both hands and tried her best to keep her mind clear. She didn’t know whether it was her imagination getting the better of her or the insatiable thirst torturing her with such vivid hallucinations. But I do want to taste Leon... No! I shouldn’t... I can’t... She even punched her head for several times to calm herself down and focus back on finding Sherry.

The smell was getting stronger and clearer when Claire approached the S.T.A.R.S. office. This is it, she took a deep breath before opening the door. She found what she already knew, what she was afraid of. A little girl was lying on the floor between the desks, with her eyes closed and quiet as dead.

“Hey, Sherry...” Claire squatted down next to the little and patted her shoulder with a compassionate bitter smile.

The little girl let out a animalistic growl, shrugged her hand off impatiently and returned to her dormant state. In the dim light, Claire saw the bite marks on her neck. She gently pulled up the little girl’s lips and, as expected, found a pair of tiny fangs in her mouth.

She knew this from the moment she smelled Sherry’s undead scent in the orphanage. It just took her this long to finally accept the truth. Sherry has been bitten and turned into a bloodthirsty vampire because she wasn’t there to save her.

She must’ve been hating me... And she must be so thirsty... Claire grabbed a blood bag from the medical case, and pricked a hole on it with her sharp nail. Having smelled the delicious food, Sherry almost jumped up to take the bag from Claire and drank it violently. When the bag was quickly emptied, Sherry crawled on the floor and desperately licked the blood that got spilled.

Claire just sadly watched, resenting herself for not being able to save her back then or help her right now. This was a terrible fate to be put on a sweet child. Sherry cleaned up the remaining blood on the floor and sat up, looking at Claire with her hungry red eyes and also with an innocent little smile on her bloodied face.

“Claire...” She said faintly, “I want more...”

“Yeah, I got some more...” Claire drifted back into reality when she heard Sherry’s voice, and opened the last blood bag in the medical case before handing it to her.

Sherry took it and started to drink again. But her self consciousness was coming more back to her the more she drank. So when she realized that Claire was just sitting next to her and watching, she stopped.

“You want some, too, Claire?” Sherry smiled with her little fangs bared. She asked so casually that as if she had recognized Claire as a vampire like herself from the start and quickly accepted it.

“Sure. Hold on a second.” Claire just stood up and walked towards her brother’s desk, “Chris used to like drinking coke through a straw... Here.”

Claire took two straws from the drawer and put them into the blood bag. She winked at Sherry with a smile and started to suck, and Sherry happily followed. They slowly drank together, and smirked at each other from time to time. It was such a heartwarming moment where two best friends shared a drink, if only it wasn’t human blood they were drinking.

When the cold blood flowed through her throat, Claire felt an unbearable sensation of pleasure washing through her body. It was the first time she fed after she regained her consciousness and the aroma of blood was gradually making her wet. Her fangs sprouted in a few seconds and she panted from the pure bliss.

Oh my God, I need to... Claire felt so hot after another lustful moan that she almost couldn’t help slipping a finger into her jeans to please herself. But when she saw the cute face of Sherry through her scarlet eyes, she knew she had to do something. No, not in front of Sherry...

Claire immediately got up and ran into the personal office of the S.T.A.R.S. leader, locked the door and lowered the curtains as quickly as she could. Sherry was shocked and confused, but she didn’t have that much strength to catch up with Claire, so she just sat there and continued drinking from the blood bag.

“Claire? Are you alright?” After another sip, Sherry lifted up her head and asked with concern.

“I’m... I’m alright! Just... don’t come in, OK?” By this time Claire has already taken off her jeans and sat on the desk of the infamous Albert Wesker, with her legs spread wide.

She gently stroked her sensitive clit while it was slowly getting bigger and harder. She twitched from the stimulation and panted more frequently and sensually. This was actually the first time that she explored her new undead body with consciousness and total control, too, and it was absolutely amazing. Each erotic pulse spreading from her intimacy to her whole body was like light illuminating the darkness.

She parted her drenched labia and carefully dived one finger into the cunt. She immediately shivered as if something exploded in her mind. She couldn’t help but arch her head backward from the greatest pleasure she has ever experienced, and hit the desk heavily. But she didn’t feel the pain. There was no pain. Only pleasure.

The urge was growing stronger and one finger was not enough to satisfy her. So she went for two, and then three... When she felt the intense pressure from her vagina, she growled like a beast.

She fantasized being held down and fucked on this desk by Leon. He grabbed her waist with his strong hands and thrust voraciously. She sat up and giggled, while he returned the favor with a gentle smile. She moved forward to hug him, embracing him with her arms. The warmth from his body consumed her instantly, and healed every wound on her body and in her soul. “Leon... Ah...” The image of the kind police officer fucking her was taking all the evil and despair away from her... Except the thirst.

She cried and bit deeply on his neck. But she got nothing. There was nothing. She slammed herself back on the desk in sorrow as she realized that Leon was never here. He hasn’t come to save her, just like she hasn’t gone to save Sherry. Her cries became sobs, then turned into moans again.

She really wanted to bite something but there wasn’t any living human in a few hundred meters for her to feed on. When she couldn’t bear the thirst anymore, she desperately bit on her arm and drank deeply from herself, while imagining it to be Leon’s arm. It didn’t quench the thirst at all, but at least it did help a little by keeping her mind from falling further apart.

When the second blood bag was emptied too, Sherry let out a satisfying growl, while almost at the same time Claire moaned aloud and squirted in her climax. Claire smiled wickedly when she saw her juices got all over Wesker’s chair, and leaned on the desk again, as the bite marks on her arm quickly healed up. She rubbed her breasts softly to savor every last bit of the pleasure from the orgasm.

Minutes later, Claire finally dressed up with satisfaction, left the office and sat next to Sherry by the wall quietly. Sherry felt satiated and snuggled up to Claire for a rest. Claire softly smoothed Sherry’s hair while cleaning her face. Each time Claire wiped the blood off Sherry’s face with her finger, Sherry would suckle it to enjoy the blood mixed with Claire’s sweetness.

“I’m glad you came, Claire...” Sherry smiled with happiness on her clean face.

I’m sorry that I didn’t come sooner... Claire thought and remain silent. She hasn’t even thought about what to do with her new self, an evil monster who forever craved blood and sex, after she got Sherry to safety. But now that Sherry has become one, too? What should she do? What could they do?

“How are your eyes not red?” Sherry looked up at her blue eyes and wondered, “And you can hide the fangs, too! I try very hard, but they’re still there!”

“I took a vaccine after I... Right! The vaccine!” Claire humbly replied, then she immediately realized that there was this one thing she could do to help, “Do you know where a big, Umbrella hospital is?”

“You mean the Spencer Memorial Hospital? It’s on the north of the city, near the clock tower. It’s very far from here...”

“Sherry, look... They can synthesize a vaccine there that can make you better. We should go check on it later.” Claire widened her eyes when she remembered something and picked up the pendant from her pocket, “Oh, almost forget. I have something of yours.”

“I don’t want it.” Sherry sighed sadly.

“Really? Why not? It’s so pretty.” Claire looked closely at the golden pendant. It even had Sherry’s name carved on it. The pattern on other side, however, was a double-headed serpent, which was weird for a pendant given to a child.

“It... it’s from my mom... For my birthday, last year... ” Sherry said so calmly at first but she almost cried when she remembered what happened, “Oh no... My mom... I bit her when I... She tried to shoot me...”

“Hey, it’s OK. Don’t worry, I’m sure she will get to her lab beneath the sewer and treat herself with the vaccine.” Claire gently patted the girl’s head with a sad expression. It was at this moment that she found a way to open the pendant, and saw the family photo inside.

Surprised, and shocked were what Claire felt when she realized that Sherry’s mother was no other than Annette Birkin, the dead scientist on the cable car platform, who was shot and killed by someone. She wouldn’t dare to imagine how Sherry would react if she told her the truth. Could her unstable mind accept it? After taking a deep breath, Claire closed the pendant and hugged the girl more tightly.

“Your mother was just scared, but you’re still her daughter, right?” Claire **** a sad smile on her face, “I’m sure she’s OK and she still loves you...”

“I hope you’re right, Claire...” Sherry replied peacefully, “Thank you.”

“You can thank me later when you get better!” Claire stood up and helped Sherry up, too, “Come on! Let’s meet my friends in the pharmaceutical factory and head to the hospital together!”

“OK...” Sherry nodded cutely.

Claire held Sherry’s hand tightly and the duo walked towards the door. Claire has already realized that only a dark and bloody future awaited them, but for now, they just took one step at a time and wondered how far they could go. And she wouldn’t let go this time, even if it meant walking into hell together.

Sherry, I’ll get you better. I promise...