Home Creators Posts Import Register Favorites Logout
haven't archived this post yet. have a subscription? use the importer!

Content

Leon x F!Reader

Words: 1,705
Contains: Death, Whump, Pain, Leon freaking out.

You take the lead, you gun held close to your chest, the barrel angled up while you stand side against the wall to the entrance of the building. Extending your arms in front of you as you round the corner quickly, you stare into the lobby of some hotel or office building. Scanning around you have to pull a torch from your side and shine it throughout the building. 

"Stay alert, any sound could be our suspect." Leon whispers to you, standing side by side so he had your back and you had his.

"Copy." You respond as you motion with your hand to continue forwards.
Walking towards the stairs leading up to a second level, the baluster was frosted glass, topped with a wooden handrailing. Though the glass hadn't faired too well, a body half hanging through one of the panels of glass. The white frosted glass splattered with crimson.
You turn up your nose at the stench of death all around you, though it was starting to become a normal smell for you. Making your way through a hallway to the elevators you see one of them moving up, stopping on the 4th level of 7.

"Let's head up the stairs so he doesn't see the elevator coming." Leon suggests moving to open the door. As he swings it open shots were fired, Leon ducking out of the way, his right arm being grazed with one of the bullets.
Leon lets out a hiss of pain, standing behind the open door. You wait for the gun fire to cease, hearing the magazine being clicked out of the gun you step in the doorway, gun extended, this was the guy.
You shoot his right thigh and rush in to kick him in the chest, sending him into the wall. walking over to him you kick his gun away and kneel over him, pressing your left forearm against his throat, your handgun held to his cheek.

"Why are you spreading the virus?!" Your tone was angry, Leon walking up behind you holding his right bicep, blood dripped down his arm and off his fingers to the ground.

"Hehe.. to create a distraction.." The man hissed out in a chuckle.

"What?" You were confused, what did he mean by-
You suddenly feel a sharp pinch in your side, pulling away from him he was holding an empty syringe, the Umbrella logo on the side of it.

Leon's eyes widen as you hold your side and fall to the ground. He kicks the syringe away, it smashing on the wall aiming his gun at the man's head.
"What the fuck did you just inject her with!!!??"

"An experiment." Was all he said as he started to foam at the mouth, gasping for air he chokes on foam and spit.

"Shit!" Leon notes the name on the man's lab coat. He then kneels down by your side, blood covered and non-blood covered hands cup your face. Turning your face towards him you were starting straight through him, your body shivering at random intervals. "(Y/N)!! Stay with me! I'll get you some help!"

He presses his earpiece, causing it to ring as he scoops you into his arms. Taking you to the elevators he lays you down on the ground gently.

"Leon? What's going on? You've been radio silent for-"

"(Y/N)'s been injected with something! The guy said it was an experiment, his lab coat said O. L. Albrecht. I need to know if there is any information on a new strain of the t-virus, or g-virus. Anything!" His voice was panicked as he sprints down the stairs to the information board he had seen.
He desperately looks for a lab. 5th Floor!

"I can't find anything on a new strain of virus or parasite. Whatever she was injected with must be new. Our intel has nothing on Umbrellas experiments." Hunnigan also sounded panicked.

Leon runs back up the stairs scooping you into his arms once again as he waits for an elevator door to open. Stepping inside he takes you both to the 5th floor. It was a series of lab rooms, one of them housing many serums and tubes of floating parasite-looking creatures.

He places you down on a metal table at one side of a room with a computer and many different equipment's that seem to house syringes.

"Leon, what's happening?" Hunnigan asks still on the line. She could hear your gasps and groans as you shiver in the background of Leon's earpiece. 

"I'm searching through the data base to see what this could be and if they've made a cure for it." He said searching through data banks and files. He had no clue what he was doing or looking for, but he had a small idea. Which was enough for him to try.

"Le-on..." You rasp out, head turning towards him, your left arm slipping from your stomach to hang off the edge of the metal table he had placed you on.

"I'm here." He turns around seeing the pure fear in your eyes. "I'm not going to leave you." He turns back around to the screen and then flicks passed something that catches his eye. 

Pulling up the file once again he scans through the report.
"This could be a virus they've called the P+T-Virus. Strains of the Tyrant virus have been injected into spawn of a parasite, but it doesn't say what parasite.. Damn it!" He says searching through more documents.

There was a loud thump behind Leon, causing him to turn around, you were on the ground, your skin covered in a red vein. Your normal eye colour had now changed to a dim colour. Yellow starting to show through your iris as they dulled.

He winced seeing your state and walks over, lifting your body up again, you didn't seem hostile, not yet. But he wasn't going to risk it. Strapping you down with the material built into the metal table, your waist, neck and hands restrained. Though he did make sure it wasn't tight enough to hurt or choke you.
Looking down to you on the table, you were gasping, your body doing it's best to stay alive. Fighting internally as you stare at the ceiling, your body wriggling around.

"H...lp." You gurgle out before letting out pained screams. Your entire body felt like it was on fire. Gasping for air between shouts.

Leon walks back to the computers, he couldn't concentrate, this can't be happening! Not to you, not like this. 

"Leon, I found something on the guy. His name is Obert Lee Albrecht, working for the Umbrella Corp. after his laboratory was destroyed in Scotland a few years back. Hold on.." She says cutting off her own sentence.

"What?" Leon asked as he continued to search through the data files on any type of experimental antidote. Your screams and cries of pain made everything 10 times more stressful, his brain starting to shut down.

"He was part of the eradication of the Lab (Y/N) was sent to deal with 4 years ago. Seems like he ended up getting a job in Umbrella to create new dominant species of the Plaga." There was no response from Leon, only your pained sounds rang through Hunnigan's ear.
"Leon?... Leon! Focus!"

Leon was currently leaning over the computer, your shouts tearing away at parts of his soul. Every gasp of air made his chest tight. Then suddenly you went silent. His heart dropped, turning to you with the speed of lightning he rushes over to your side.
Taking your hand he searched your face, your eyes were closed, no shivering or muscle spasms. You were completely still. Apart from the rising and falling of your chest, your breath sounding like the death rattle as you inhale and exhale.

Running over to a glass screen on the wall he starts searching there, maybe because it was beside the vials and syringes it would have something. Searching he finds the file for the P+T-Virus and presses on the button reading "Exp. Suppressant". It was his best bet, if he could suppress this, maybe he could get you the help you needed back at the hospital.

A syringe moved from were it sat in it's sterile casing, filling with a purple liquid. It the is sent down a tube to be collected. Leon takes the Syringe and walks over to you, taking your hand once again he looks to your motionless figure, then the syringe in his right hand. Covered in his own blood he sticks it into your stomach and inject it.

There was nothing for a moment, then Leon could hear Hunnigan in his ear. "Leon! Answer me! Can you hear me?"

"Y... Yeah I can hear you."

"What's going on!? Talk to me!"

"I.. Injected her with an experimental suppressant.."

"You did WHAT?!"

Leon winced at her tone, the exact same words were in his own head, what was he thinking?! He had no clue what he was doing. But there was no going back. You were now injected with this purple serum, your left hand being held tight by Leon's as he waits for results.
He watched the red veins across your skin starting to slowly vanish, this was a good sign. He stands over you, a hand coming to your shoulder giving you a slight shake.

"(Y/N)... Hey, wake up." He says gently. Hunnigan was also waiting for a response, sitting in her chair looking down at her desk.

Your eyes open, half lidded as they lazily look around. Your head turning to look up at Leon. "hey.." You say weakly.

"How do you feel?" Leon asks gently peeling hair off your sweaty face.

"As good as I can be.." You try to sit up. "Am I restrained?"

"Yeah, sorry I had to be sure you weren't going to bite or attack me." He explains as he starts to unbuckle the restrains around your neck.

"This type of thing should be kept private." You joke, this made Leon relax even more as you were cracking jokes. This meant you were indeed okay and he needed to get you out of here and to a hospital.

Files

Previews only

Comments

No comments found for this post.