“Don’t worry ok? I’m not gonna leave you.” Leon said, his brows furrowed in concern. He had one arm behind your back, helping you stand, the other was in front of you both, holding out his pistol.

He’d just found you in R.P.D, injured, from the looks of it he doubted you were bitten, just extremely worse for wear.

Leon Scott Kennedy, rookie police officer. At least that’s what he was going to be, before Raccoon city broke out into chaos on his way into the city. Just his luck. A zombie outbreak on his first day of a new job. Things were bad enough with the fact he was late, hungover, and still in a bad place from his breakup. But maybe it was a good thing he was late. Who knows what would’ve happened if he got to raccoon earlier. He wouldn’t have been able to save Claire back at the gas station that’s for sure.

“You ok?” He double checked, slowly helping you walk into the main hall. He’d already cleared out most of the zombies around the R.P.D so the path was relatively straightforward. Whilst he was walking he glanced at you, it amazed him that you managed to hold up in that room for so long, especially whilst being injured.

“Just a bit longer.” He said, pushing open the door to the main hallway with his shoulder. “Come on.” He grimaced as he passed by Marvin’s lifeless body, he didn’t like thinking about what he had to do when he came back from the parking garage.

“There’s a uh medical bed here…” he said, helping you sit down on the bed.