How The Rain Met the Rose (ON HIATUS)

by starsonconfettilake

Summary:

Carla Alice Smith was an ordinary girl, well as ordinary as she could be when on the run from her rich psycho uncle.

Everyone knows Rain Ocampo the Latina Badass who died while trying to escape HIVE on what should have been a routine mission.

What if I were to tell you that Rain is still alive, and That Carla isn't an ordinary teenager hiding from her deranged Uncle. This is the story of how they met and how they triggered a butterfly effect that will change the course of history.

AUTHORS NOTE: I'm currently rewriting and tweaking some things for this fic so it's on hiatus for now

Notes:

this takes place during RE2 and RE3 uhh i dont have anything more then that besides a TW warning of the Usual of Zombies attacking people, graphic descriptions of wounds and others that i will put warnings on depending the chapter.

also i might change the summary at some point

Chapter 1: ☆Prologue☆

She was just a kid. A fucking kid—it was all Rain could think about as she stared at the young girl across from her on the training mat. Project Nightshade was just a 19-year-old kid who looked awful, judging by the dark circles under her eyes. A kid who seemed so familiar, as if Rain had seen a younger version of her somewhere. A kid who was most likely itching to get out of this place just like she was, if not more. It was then that Rain made up her mind—enough was enough. She had let these people fuck with her head too much. She'd had enough of the nightmares, enough of dreams about blondes in red dresses, men with heartbreaking brown eyes and sweaty blue shirts, enough of trying to remember what her life was like before all of this. Whether it was tonight or not, she would get out of here. Both of them would. Even if death awaited them on the surface, it was better than the white hellhole they were in now.