I do not own Resident Evil or any of the characters in any way just the storyline as well as the names of Chris's new team members. Also this story takes place after the events of Resident Evil 6 and is my own version of how I think Resident Evil 7 should've been. Please enjoy, and please leave positive comments only thank you!


Bold Underlined - Character's POV

Italics Underlined - Song lyrics

Italics - Thinking

Bold - Chris Hallucinating


Previously on Redfield's Vengeance - "Why do you have to go Chris?"

"Is this really what you want to do?

What about me? What would mom and dad think of you just going off and leaving me alone?"

It was him! He was alive? But how? How the fuck could this even be happening? It had been Five years!
"Surprised to see me Chris?" Wesker's voice still sent shivers down my spine despite the tough front I was trying to put up.
"I bet your wondering how is that I'm still alive after all this time right?"
I didn't say anything. I couldn't even look at him. I couldn't even bring myself to even believe that this was happening all over again.

"The answer is simple." Wesker continued. "The version of me you encountered in Africa was nothing but a mere clone. Sent to carry on my work and to take care of you and keep you busy while I focused on sticking to the shadows until the time was right."

"I don't take orders from you anymore." I spat out frustration and anger immediately taking ahold of me. "I'm the captain of my own team now and I would never betray them like you did to me."

Striding across the room toward me in a flash before I even had time to blink and process what was happening I suddenly felt a piercing pain shoot into my chest. Realizing Wesker had injected me with something I immediately started to panic.

"What the hell did you just do to me? What the fuck was that?"

"Don't worry Chris, you will be returned to your team soon enough I promise, but first it's time for you to sleep. Your going to need it for you body to adapt to you newfound abilities."

The smile on Wesker's face sent shivers of fear down my spine but before I could ask anymore questions about what it was he had planned, for the second time that night I saw black spots fill my vision as darkness welcomed me once again into a restless dream like state.

NOW...


Chapter 3 - Failure and Guilt

Haunting visions seized my weary mind as I tried to shake them away but to no avail. Torturous events from the night Claire and I received the call notifying us of our parent's deaths, to the events in Langshiang where I was forced to watch as Ada had turned Finn and the others into crystalized monsters. As the memories continued to swirl inside me, I began to feel an overwhelming sense of agonizing guilt. It was my fault. I had failed them.


Hear a voice when the light is gone

Never know whose side it's on

Think you're gonna see someone

But you are the only one

Am I alone? Am I alright?

Am I insane? Am I alive?

What does it take to

Stop waging war with?

All I thought I wanted

All I thought I needed


Wearily I opened my eyes to find that I was still tied up taken to unknown location which meant that this was one nightmare that was true and not a hallucination. Wesker was in fact still alive. Another effect of one of my many failures. I thought as I sighed letting out a shaky breath as I tried to wiggle my arms free of the ropes that had bound me to the chair.

If Wesker had heard the sounds of my breathing and the sounds of my struggling he didn't show any indication as I noticed he was on the opposite side of the room with his back toward me. The bright light of a computer monitor showed he was focused on something else since I could hear him furiously typing away at a keyboard, which meant if was ever going to get the hell out of here, now was my one and only shot.


Waking up from myself

To a life outside this hell

No more lies, no more pain

You can't fight the war we made

The war we made

You thought the worst was done

But it's there when the morning comes

You lie awake

Under the weight of the fear

Just let it go, it isn't real

All I thought I wanted

All I thought I needed


I bit down on my lip to keep from myself from gasping out in pain as I felt the ropes finally break free around my wrists as I stood from the chair but the moment I did so I noticed the intense dark gaze from Wesker as his head turned slightly from the monitor.

"I see your finally awake Chris." He said not completely turning around to look at me as I suddenly felt myself frozen in place unable to move. What the hell is happening to me? I thought. I hadn't been afraid of him before, but there was something about him now that seemed stronger. Much stronger then he was in Africa. Was this Albert's real strength had all the other times I had fought him had been nothing but mere clones as well?

"What did you do to me?" I asked while trying to will my body to move. "What kind of sick game are you planning now?"

"This is no game Chris I assure you." Wesker replied and a surge of anger shot through me.

"Bullshit!" I shouted rage boiling through me like fire.

"I would watch my language if I were you Chris. It could get you into big trouble and you wouldn't want that now would you?"

"Cut the crap and just tell me what the hell you planning?"

Suddenly Wesker had moved from the monitor and was now directly in front of me his eyes glowing red like blood from behind his dark shades as he grabbed ahold of me and lifted me up with unnatural feats of strength.


Waking up from myself

To a life outside this hell

No more lies, no more pain

You can't fight the war we made

The war we made

The war we made

The war we made

The war we made

Hear a voice when the light is gone

Never know whose side it's on

Think you're gonna see someone

But you're still the only one


"Now where would be the fun in telling you that? Come on Chris, my clones may have been cocky and arrogant with their schemes but I am far more superior. Now as for what that needle held that I injected you with? Well let's just say it will include some big plans for you."

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" I asked gritting my teeth as I struggled to free myself of Wesker's grip.

Suddenly a burst of pain shot through my body as I clenched my teeth to keep from yelling out as Wesker let go of me and a wave of dizziness caused me to fall to my knees gasping for breath as though I was suffocating.


Am I alone? Am I alright?

Am I insane? Am I alive?

What does it take to

Stop waging war with

Am I alone? Am I alright?

Am I insane? Am I alive?

What does it take to?

What does it take to?


"I see it's already began." Wesker said as He then went back to computer monitor where I then noticed something of what appeared to be a body scan showing on the screen with my name typed into the top of it.

I opened my mouth to ask what the fuck was going on but all I could manage was to go into a coughing fit as specks of blood now stained my hand.

"Soon it will all be over Chris." Wesker murmured.

"Soon it will be the beginning of the end."


Waking up from myself

To a life outside this hell

No more lies, no more pain

You can't fight the war we made

The war we made

The war we made

The war we made

The war we made


TOO BE CONTINUED...I know this chapter is short and I promise the next chapter will be longer once I can figure out more ideas. What do you think Wesker injected Chris with? Maybe a different strain of the T-Virus? Stay tuned to keep finding out more as Chapter 4 will be up as soon as I can get it. Hope you enjoyed reading and as always if you have any ideas you would want to see happen within the story please feel free to leave me a comment or PM me.

Author's note: For anyone who is confused reading this, I know Ada wasn't the one who really took out Chris's team it was her clone Carla but Chris believed it was Ada and therefore I believe since the events of RE 6 he never discovered the truth and still believes Ada is the one dead not Carla so please do not get upset with me for that as it's my own spin on it.