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Fandom: Supernatural / Resident Evil
Title: Project Mayhem
Rating: Well, there's graphic violence and future smut, so I'll go with a safe NC17.
Author: Lizi
Pairing: Sam/OFC, Dean/OFC
Warnings/Spoilers: If you're up to date on the show, you should be spoiler free (plus, the fact that I'm a recently hooked Supernatural fan, so Wikipedia has been my friend when it came to this fic). As for warnings, there's gratuitous violence and Resident Evil style gore. And cursing. And smut. I'm a bad girl. =P
Author's Note: My apologies in advance if there are horrid OOC moments for the boys. Like I said, I'm new to the show. Also told from a narrator's POV.
Words : 4,813
Summary: I hate summaries, lol. So, I'll leave this blank.

While Sam and Anna are in their blissful state, Raina and Dean had just found the key to Dean's '67 Impala, and were about to embark on a fifty mile journey south to a mine. But first, the two had to prepare themselves for the more difficult part of their journey, by getting into the trunk of the Impala...

Dean opened the back of the Impala and looked at Raina. "Take your pick," he exclaimed, pointing out all his weaponry in the back of his car. His shotgun, which he immediately reloaded for the rest of journey. "Anything you see here, is yours to use. Possibly to keep if you stick around after this is all over..." he watched as Raina looked through his trunk. He'd developed quite a collection of weaponry and he kept it all well hidden in there.

Raina grinned and picked out an AK47, depositing her Beretta in the backseat as she passed and Dean shut the trunk, going to the driver's side. "So, this is the infamous Impala, huh? Well," she said as she leaned the AK47 against the wall. "Let's see what this baby can do, Winchester! Get us to that mine, as fast as possible!" she looked out the window and watched as the sign on the side of the road said 'Leaving Mentone, TX.' "Good riddance, if you ask me..." she glared back at the town as it got smaller and smaller.

Dean nodded in agreement with Raina, stepping a little harder on the gas pedal. "So, this laboratory is...fifty miles away?" he asked, noticing all of a sudden that the seat was adjusted differently. "I think someone's been driving my car. Then again...they did have to drive it to get it here, right? Must have been a woman...or a really short guy. Oh well..." he looked at the gas gauge. "We should have enough to get us to this laboratory, but after that...I don't know..."

How was it that Dean knew what to say to get Raina feeling like the scum on the bottom of a disgusting lake? She sighed and ran her hand through her hair, looking out the window. She decided, right then, that if there was a way to get Dean, Anna and Sam out of here, even if she was stuck, she'd do it. She just had to think between then and when they got into the laboratory. "Dean?" she ran a hand through her hair, fully intending on telling him the truth. But he looked at her, those hazel-green eyes piercing into her and showing nothing but absolute trust. And she choked. "Have I ever told you the incident that made me to decide that I was going to be a zombie hunter? The final straw, if you will?"

Dean looked across at Raina when she called his attention, wondering what was up. When she spoke, he raised an eyebrow. He thought he'd heard it all when Raina had spoke of her family being killed by Umbrella. But apparently there was more. "You mean, it wasn't your parents? I thought..." he looked back to the road and shrugged. "Maybe you didn't tell me. Well, I'd like to hear it..." he put the car on cruise control, so they were going a steady eighty miles per hour down the abandoned, empty road, and waited for her explanation.

Well, it hadn't been what she was initially going to tell, but Raina went with it. She couldn't have Dean knowing that she was initially planning on betraying them, because then none of them would get out of that place. She bit her lip and started telling Dean her deepest, darkest secret. "Just keep in mind, no one--not even Anna--knows this, okay? So, please be sensitive and remember that you're the first person I've told..." she watched Dean nod, cleaned her throat and started to tell him the story. "So, after my parents died, I went four years wondering what the hell had happened to them. And then I met this guy named Brad, who was a zombie hunter, and suspected the Umbrella Corporation for...a lot of things. He overheard me talking to myself--because I kinda did that a lot in school--about my parents and Umbrella..." she paused and took a deep breath. "He told me he'd been hunting the Umbrella Corporation for awhile. Asked me to come along and told me that maybe I could find out what happened to my parents. So, I went with him. We got to know each other a lot on the way there, and dare I say it, fell in love..." she half-smiled and shook her head, her eyes still showing sadness.

A twinge of jealousy crossed Dean's face when Raina spoke of being in love with another man, but he realized that he was being ridiculous, as they hadn't even kissed yet. Plus, he realized that this was an important story for her to tell him, so he kept his mouth shut and listened to her. The sad look in her eyes was enough to make him want to cry.

Raina sighed deeply and continued on with her tale. "Well, Brad and I...I hate to compare us to a cartoon, but we kinda Plankton and Krabs'ed it, you know, persistently trying and consistently failing to get into the facility. So..." she felt a couple tears coming to her eyes and pushed them away. "...this one time, we finally got in, and we were stoked. We were dressed as Umbrella scientists, and were pretty convincing. Spoke their language, even though I stunk at science, and...yeah. We got all the way up to the bigwigs, these two people named Cathryn Lavalee and Albert Wesker. And we were on the brink of finding the information we needed. Brad and I needed to split up to check these two rooms. And we agreed to meet up in the main lab. Said that if he wasn't there by a certain time to go on without him. I couldn't do that, though..." she whispered. "So, I made my way to the lab he was in to find him, near death on the floor. Wesker came into the room and was about to kill me off, but Brad shot him. And then died..." she swallowed hard, letting a tear slide down her cheek. "I vowed, from that second, that I'd eradicate every last zombie on this planet, and Umbrella in the process..."

And in an instant, Dean felt like an ass for being jealous. The love of Raina's life had been killed by Umbrella. "Well, if we make it through this?" he told her, blissfully unaware of the fact that both Umbrella and Raina were behind this. "I'll help you out with it, okay?" he put a hand on her arm and smiling softly. "We can be a team. I'm sure we're more likely to take Umbrella down with the four of us working together, right?" he promised.

Suddenly, Raina found herself smiling again, then and she stared out the window. "So," she turned back when Dean took his hand off of her arm. "Got any tunes in this car?" she looked at the radio and then at Dean. She knew how illegal it was for a passenger to touch a driver's radio, so she simply let it be and waited for Dean to reach over to turn the radio on.

Dean watched as Raina put the tough exterior back up, and smiled sadly. She reminded him of himself in that sense. "If you like Metallica or Sabbath..." he reached down and flipped the radio on, expecting Raina to spaz and turn it back off, but when he looked over at her, she joined in with 'the Memory Remains,' and that was when Dean decided...Raina was not like any woman he had ever met in his entire life. Most women wouldn't even think the words of a Metallica song, let alone sing along.

Raina showed a toothy smile as Dean turned Metallica on in the tape player of his Impala. The ONLY problem with that statement was the 'tape player.' "If we make it through this, I am so paying to upgrade you to a CD player, Dean. Casette tapes? So late-eighties, early nineties. We're in the 2000's now, Dean..." she gave off a gentle smile then continued singing along with the song.

Dean remembered Sam mentioning something about that, but with Raina it just sounded much...cuter. "Deal..." he turned the music up and just drove. That was the thing Dean loved about his job. Driving. Just driving. Usually, he and Sam would talk about what they were going to do, what they had done, whatever, but he appreciated the silence he had with Raina, too. Though it was slightly awkward, because the kiss they'd almost shared in the garage was still fresh in his mind. "Hey...Rai..." he continued using the nickname he'd started using then. "...when we were in the garage...before that guy came in...when we were about to, you know, kiss? Did you...uh...I mean...was it because you...uh..." he paused. What was he doing? This 'unable to speak' thing was Sammy's deal. Spit it out, Dean. Just spit it out, he told himself. "Was it because you...like me? Maybe? If I'm way off, please tell--"

Raina snapped her head over when Dean finally finished his sentence. "Um...what? Um...well..." she bit her lower lip. Normally things were easier than this. Normally, there was a night at a bar, cheesy pickup lines and a steamy night of sex without a phone call. The last time someone had asked if she liked them was in...what, seventh grade? But it was cute. And she was turning into a bumbling, speechless fool just like she had back then, too. "Um, yeah. I think it was..." she bit her lower lip and looked at Dean. "W-what about you?" she swallowed the nervous lump that had formed in her throat. She was shocked, in all honesty, that they hadn't had sex yet. Given the way they both were. But no. Raina couldn't, in good conscience, have sex with Dean. She couldn't.

Dean grinned and nodded his head. "Y-yeah. I do..." he started to say something else, when Raina pointed to a bunch of piles of sand. "Sand? Okay...what about it..." he took a look at the map, only to see that...they were supposed to be there? "Okay, so..." he paused to park the car and looked around the area. "This is the first lab I have ever seen that's actually not in a conspicuous place."

Raina sighed. "Umbrella is good at that..." she got out of the car and looked back at Dean as he did the same. "The entrance of the lab should be in a hole that's been dug into the ground around these piles of sand...let's split up, and if we find it...um...just yell. I'm sure, since there's nothing to reverberate off of, we should hear each other..." she put a hand on Dean's shoulder. "Good luck, Dean..." she smiled at him. "Just holler to me if you need me, okay?"

Dean nodded and began to walk in his designated direction, listening for any kind of a holler from Raina but paying attention to what was around him. He circled around a couple sand piles and suddenly found a hole in the ground with a ladder leading down into it. "Raina! I think I--" was all he could get out, as he raised his head and was eye-to-eye with what looked like a zombie on steroids. It had muscles like a body builder and veins sticking out all over it's body and claws the size of it's arm. "Oh my God..." he whispered. "RAINA! RAINA...HELP!" he shouted as he aimed his gun at the creature's face.

Raina was looking around, pondering the situation she was in. How was she going to get Dean, Sam and Anna out of here? Wesker and Lavalee wouldn't have it. She'd have to finesse her way out of this one like she'd never finessed before. And if all else failed, she could have them run and...she was about to turn round a corner when she heard Dean holler to her, that he found something and then pause, and shout for help. "Dean?" she followed his voice, then climbed to the top of a sand-covered hill and looked down for him. "Dean! Oh my...what the hell is that?" she made her way down the hill and toward where she'd seen Dean with the creature, aiming her AK47 on her way. "Hey, Veiny! Over here!" she shouted as she shot at the creature's spine, her eyes widening as it turned to her, looking around for options for Dean. There was a ladder, big enough for them but too small for the creature, about two feet to Dean's right. "Dean! Climb down the ladder and wait for me!"

Dean looked at Raina like she was crazy, but did as she said when she faced him with a sensual glare. "Please be careful, Raina!" he yelled, making his way down the ladder. The room he was in was...very creepy. It was very...dreary and uncolorful (as standard for any creepy room on any job Dean had been on in his life), and the only light in the room was that of a flickering florescent bulb in the center of the hallway. Dean took a couple of steps into the laboratory and his jaw hit the floor. There was blood--all over the floor. He prayed inwardly that the blood wasn't from Sam...

Wesker looked at his tracker while standing in the third basement training room, to see that Anna and Sam's orange and sky-blue dots were one atop the other in the fourth basement security guard's office. He scanned the other floors. Third and second basements were empty, but in the first basement entryway stood Dean's black dot, and climbing down the ladder, just coming into view, was Raina's red dot. "The other Winchester and Miss Morenez are in the facility, Cath. They passed the Tyrant. We can begin the final preparations," he pushed the button to relock the escape ladder after Raina got closer to Dean. "Just remember, as planned or not, we will get our guinea pig for Project Nephthys. Anna or Raina. Either will do."

Cathryn looked at the tracker and smiled. "Excellent. Let out the Chimera, please. But just on the first basement floor. And prepare Nemesis for the final battle. I'll be waiting in my office, in case the detonator needs to be set. Bring Miss Morenez to me..." she turned, and in a quick motion, she was out of the training room and back to her office.

Raina hurried down the ladder after she had distracted the creature long enough, then walked up behind Dean, who was simply staring at the floor. She heard the door lock behind her. "Shit..." she whispered. Well, this complicated her plan. A lot. But she couldn't worry about that until it was necessary. She followed his eyes, and hers widened when she saw all the blood. But she, unlike Dean, was sure that it belonged neither to Sam or Anna. She saw Dean's eyes begin to well and she put her hand on his face, turning his attention toward her. "It might not be his," she said quietly, knowing what he was thinking without him having to say it. "Just...think positively. It might not be his...it might be...a creature's or something..." her train of thought was interrupted when a vent in the ceiling bust open and out popped a--well, she didn't quite know what it was. It looked like a...skinned human being? Or gorilla? Or something. It was a mass of muscles and bone--and it was the size of Dean, who was quite a bit taller than she was. "Oh my...God..." she whispered, watching as it rushed toward the two of them. She pummeled Dean to the ground when the creature was about to strike him in the head with one of it's claws and pulled her gun. "I know you're worried. I am too. But let's focus on finding out if that IS them, okay? Meaning...let's not die now."

Dean looked at Raina as she told him that the blood might not be Sam's, and he nodded in agreement, trying to calm himself down. He knew that he needed to be calm about this, lest he freak and put both of their lives in jeopardy. But losing Sam would leave him with nothing. Nothing but Raina...but he wasn't even sure if he and Raina were going to make it out of here...he stared at the blood on the floor again, and was only brought out of his daze by Raina pouncing him to the floor. "Sorry, Rai...I just..." he listened to what she was saying and followed her lead, pulling out his shotgun and aiming at the creature, finally getting a good look at it. That creature had to be the most disgusting thing Dean had laid his eyes on--and he had seen some disgusting creatures. He aimed at the legs--the bottom two, anyway, and fired, watching as it fell to the floor and Raina finished it off. "What...in the hell was that?"

Raina's eyebrow went up in confusion as she watched the creature fall to the floor. "I have...no idea what that was, actually. I didn't know what the thing that attacked me when we were in the garage was, either..." she looked at her arm and sighed a little. I didn't know what I was getting myself into here... she looked down the hall. She walked down the hall, checking the doors as she passed them. "Well, all these doors are locked, except this one...that's fantastic..." she said, standing in front of a door, then turned around to look at Dean, then her eyes widened almost immediately, upon seeing that another of those creatures was behind him, ready to slice him. "DEAN! GET DOWN!" she aimed her gun and watched as Dean lay on the floor, then shot at the creature.

Dean hit the floor when Raina told him to, and watched as Raina shot the creature. He got up and ran a hand through his hair, shuddering in disgust as whatever blood that was got smeared all through it. "Can we get out of this hallway? It seems to be infested with those things...and I'd like to find my brother..." he watched as Raina opened the door, and rushed in behind her. Finally, in the dim light of the room, he got a good look at himself. The whole front of his body was covered in blood, including the side of his face. "God...that's fuckin' gross..." he closed his fists and looked around the room. It was a weird examination room, with all kinds of dead, dismembered creatures laying on cots and hanging from the ceiling. "What in the hell kind of place is this?"

Raina's eyes moved softly sideways to the table, where she saw a small keycard. With a quick examination, she read the words 'self-destruct activation' and pocketed the card quickly, without Dean looking. Then, she scanned the room, her eyes widening. "Ew. This is so...messed up. And I don't think there is anything in here for us. Let's hurry...I saw an elevator at the end of the hall, and I don't think we'll be bothered if we run..." she opened the door and ran toward the elevator, occasionally checking over her shoulder to make sure Dean was still behind her. She pushed the button, then whirled around, shooting at any creatures that appeared to keep them at bay. "Let's start at the bottom and work our way up..." she suggested when the door opened.

Dean was overjoyed to leave the room when Raina suggested it, and he was only a half-a-step behind her. In the elevator, as they made their way to the fourth basement floor, he turned to Raina. "How are you not freaking out, Raina?" he asked with a confused look on his face. "I mean, you've been so calm throughout this whole ordeal, and as refreshing and relaxing it is, it's equally as unsettling..." he ran a hand through his now-hardened hair, which was browned with blood.

Raina bit her lower lip. Dean deserved to know what was going on. But she...couldn't tell him. If she told him, he'd leave her. She knew that he had the right to know, though, and what should be and what she wanted to be were hashing it out in her brain, driving her out of her mind. Still, her selfishness won out. Her desire to keep Dean around won out over her telltale heart screaming at her to just spill and tell the truth. "I'm just...weathered, is all. I mean, do you spaz out when you see a ghost or whatever?" she asked as the elevator door opened, and she stepped out, thankful to be able to move on to a lighter topic.

There it was. That look that Raina got on her face whenever Dean asked her what seemed to be a question that she didn't like. He listened to her response, and was about to respond when she rushed out of the elevator, and he had to rush, too, so not to be left behind. They made their way down the hall, to a door that seemed to have been shot open. "Looks like...someone's been in here. Wonder who..." he peered his head into the room and looked around. "It's a boiler room. Let's keep going."

Raina had a grateful look on her face as she peered into the room behind Dean. "All right...let's check for unlocked doors. I think we're alone in here, so...maybe we'll be lucky and not get eaten if we split up...you take that way, I'll take toward the end of the hall," she told him, heading to the side opposite the elevator, turning to look at Dean as he turned back toward the elevator. She bit her lower lip sadly as she checked the first door. Locked.

The first door Dean came to was a door with the word 'Security' on it. "Security, huh?" he asked as he reached down for the doorknob, and it opened. "Raina! I found a--holy shit!" he looked at the floor. Sure enough, in the middle of the floor, right next to the door, lay Sam's naked body, entangled with a small--albeit hot--woman's naked body. "Somebody got lucky..." he wiggled his eyebrows at his brother's sleeping form, turning his head as Raina approached. "I'll assume that's Anna."

Peering through the door as Dean pointed, Raina's eyes widened and she nodded her head fervently. "Holy shit! Well, they wasted no time, did they?" she asked with a wide grin on her face. "Shall we wake them up? I know they're in blissful slumber and all, but...I love raining on Anna's sex-parade. That's why they call me Raina..." she wiggled her eyebrows.

Sam opened his eyes, upon hearing voices in the doorway. He tilted his head back and saw...Dean? "Dean?!" he hollered, suddenly feeling--well, naked. And Dean was with a woman, who he could only assume to be Raina. He jumped from the floor, sending Anna toppling off of him sideways, and scrambled for his clothes. "Holy shit, when did you guys get here?!" he hollered, pulling his pants on quickly and watching as Anna finally came to reality. "Uh...Raina, right?" he looked at the woman standing beside Dean and panickedly put his shirt on. As if this was happening the first time in months that he'd gotten any. Life really wasn't fair.

Anna's cheeks flushed pink as she grabbed her fatigues and shirt from the floor, putting them on faster than she remembered doing before. She even forgot about her bra and panties. But she didn't care. There was a man, who was not Sam Winchester, in the doorway, Raina alongside him. "R--Raina? Um...hey guys..." she turned crimson red, realizing that the man next to her was Sam's brother, Dean. "S--sorry you had to see that..." she looked at Sam, wishing she could just disappear behind him. But it seemed that he was just as nervous about this as she was.

Raina tried as hard as she could not to crack up at the hurried dressing of her partner and Sam. "That's all right, Anna. Everyone needs to get some action when they think the world is ending. She glanced at the camera that she saw in the corner of the room and blinked her eyes three times quickly, which was supposed to be her sign to Wesker or Cathryn that the four of them had met up, and looked at Dean. "Well, as fun as this is, I think we need to get out of here. Let's head up to the first basement and get the hell out of dodge, shall we?"

Dean was still laughing when Raina zipped back into professional mode, walking up to Sam and hugging him tightly. "Just a second, Raina," he whispered, hugging his brother and showing him a moment of vulnerability. "You know, I saw this big pool of blood on one of the upper floors and I though it was...well, you get it..." he pulled back from the hug and looked into his little brother's eyes. Normal-Dean would have asked about how Anna was, but he didn't feel like himself, and hadn't since this fiasco started. He really just wanted to make sure his brother understood how glad he was that he was okay. "Are you okay? Are you guys okay?"

Sam nodded and hugged Dean back, a little surprised in the behavior of his older brother, but it was definitely welcome. "Yeah, yeah, we're okay. I worried about you, too. We worried that you and Raina would kill each other in a Texas style shootout..." he turned his head toward Raina and Anna, who were standing in the doorway, talking, and smiled. "We're lucky to have been here with them, Dean. But I think we should talk about this when we're out of his freaking hellhole..." he suggested, heading toward the door. "Shall we? Your guide is ready to lead the way..."

The four of them squeezed into the elevator and rode it to the first basement floor. Happily chattering away about how glad they were that one another was alive, they were blissfully unaware of what was before them. All but Raina, anyway, who, although she was speaking happily, was still in an emotional dilemma on the inside. The elevator dinged on the first basement and they filed out.

Anna had just finished telling Raina about all the Hunters and zombies in the training room, and how well she and Sam had handled them, when the elevator door opened. She zealously walked out to the hall, pausing for a moment when Raina grabbed her arm and pulled her back. "What gives...the escape ladder is--crap..." she looked over to the ladder to see that it was pulled up. "And Sam and I know where the control panel to activate it is, all too well..." she breathed in deeply.

The memory of Project Nemesis hitting Anna on the back of the head with her own nunchucks flashed in his mind, and he swallowed hard. "All right. This is going to take the four of us, I think, because the thing in the room with that lever? Can apparently release itself, and is about as strong as the four of us put together, times five..." he remembered, once again, what Project Nemesis was capable of. "We really need to be on our game. And Anna? Use a gun this time? Please?"

Wesker grinned as he looked at the camera, seeing that the four kids were stepping into the elevator together. "Cathryn? Are you ready for the moment we've been waiting for?" he asked as he charged Nemesis to full strength, then pressed a button, emptying Nemesis' cryo-chamber and releasing him to the training area. "I'll be up here with you...in case Raina fails to follow through with her end of the deal..."