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Breathless (Leon Kennedy x OC )

Summary: Actress Katrina Lahbati has been living in a hotel for days. Having gotten back from her daily morning jog, she had stumbled upon the man who had saved her 5 years ago... randomly. It made her wonder why. But amazed at how well they got along. He wasn't the kind of guy she thought he was. Words: 708

"'DOn't do AnYthIng stuPid' my butt." Came out as a playful grumble out of Katrina's lips as he left. 

The actress was left just outside the door to his hotel room dumbfounded and confused at his sudden departure.  The hotel hall was empty now, its silence deafening. With a defeated sigh, she slung her bag over her shoulder and pulled her hotel keycard out, and made her way to her room.

Back in her room, which is merely a couple of blocks away from his the actress wondered why in the hell would he suddenly run out—

Oh right. 

She didn't wanna question it no more, nor hold it against… Who is she kidding?

Maybe just a bit. 

Yeah, a tad bit.

Who in the world goes "We should go out for a drink" only to bail out two minutes later? 

It… left… quite a bit of a bitter taste— but his job needed him. Who was she to tell him to stay anyway?

On a serious note, it was a surprise for Katrina to get along with someone that fast. Especially when she found him intimidating at first. It wasn’t something she expected from someone like him. 

I mean, who wouldn't get intimidated by some emo Nick Carter who kicks zombie butts? 

Anyways...

She dug through her luggage and changed into a loose shirt and shorts. Jumping into the bed, Katrina hugged her pillows. He wasn't as bad as she thought he was. She never thought he was a bad person because if he was, he would've left her there. 

Not to mention, though the man was fine as hell. She wasn't ever gonna deny that. She noticed that five years ago. And goddamn, 5 years did him justice— Sure he looked tired as hell but damn he’s like fine wine. 

Her mind took her back to earlier when she was on her way back to her room, where she found him about to get in his. From that point on, the two spent the whole time talking about… whatever they could talk about. 

At first, it was about Tall Oaks, which immediately changed to her stupid antics back in university, one that involved her going to class intoxicated, which led to the weirdest food combinations she's ever known… which started from her trying vodka and gummy bears.

It wasn't that bad, but it is indeed weird. Why would you—

Then it shifted to nice places to live in, only for him to tease her about her asking him out on a date.

She was a blushing mess, Katrina gets flustered easily, especially that caught her off guard.

Though she wasn't opposed to the idea… 

She chuckled to herself, upon realizing she didn't have to act so… careful. She's honestly never done that with someone else before. Katrina chuckled to herself, she was taught to put on her best behavior all the time, wanting to look the best, so self-conscious.

She didn't wanna think about him and by him: her sorry excuse of an ex-husband, it still made her blood boil, and disgusted with herself that she allowed that to go on for so long. She wished she realized she was more worthy than what he made her feel. 

Katrina still questions it, to be honest. Nobody deserves to be treated the way Richard had treated her, but maybe she was that "nobody"? 

It amazed her how she managed to be herself in front of someone else, and mind you— she just met him… again.

Was she hoping they'd cross paths once again? 

The answer is a definite yes. 

Another question: When? 

To think she just met him once again by chance, who knows that might be the last. Both of them never kept contact after Tall Oaks, so…

How in the world did this happen? Out of all the places? Why? Is this a coincidence?

The brunette got up from the bed, only for her to stumble between the sheets that scattered on the floor with a loud thud. "Ouch!" She exclaimed, pulling herself together to her feet, Katrina dove her hand into her bag once again.

She pulled out a piece of paper, unfolding it to reveal….

His number. 

Should she call? 

Yes? Or no?

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Kismet [ A LEON KENNEDY x OC FANFIC ]

Summary: Katrina Lahbati had moved to Tall Oaks to start a new life and to be with her sister, Samantha. But a bioterror attack had totaled the whole city. She was certain she was gonna die until a certain DSO and a Secret Service Agent saved her. Words: 948 Notes: Okay, so this is gonna be a mini-series? I have three as of now and I still need to get the last chapter finished. Anyways, hope you g guys enjoy it!

Dark brown eyes stared down at the tombstone that “wrote, “Samantha Noelle Lahbati” erected on the ground. The female would kneel on the grass, placing a small bouquet by it.

Saying a little prayer, the brunette closed her eyes.

It still felt like yesterday…

One minute, she was told by her sister to use her spare time to get more sleep after a night of studying for an exam in her math class, the next…

Sam’s gone.

Lahbati residence; June 29, 2013.

What a tiring night that was.

“Finally.” A tired sigh escaped the freshman’s lips. She would push her pile of books to the edge of her bed, stretching her back as she fell into the mattress. She heard the bedroom door open, and Samantha popped out of it, all dressed up in a white T-shirt with “Ivy University” printed on the front with the university logo below and light blue jeans.

“You just finished?” Samantha asked with concern. The actress hummed, nodding her head tiredly. “Unfortunately.”

Samantha shook her head before looking at her watch. She had to go to the campus hours before the event so she could be able to submit a paper to her professor. “Alright, go get some sleep. As far as I know, they’re checking attendance. Better late than never!”

With that, the older female would leave the room. Katrina plopped down the bed. Finally, beauty sleep.

Hours later…

She woke up with a jolt when gunshots rang outside her room. “… What the hell was that?!” She grumbled, pulling herself up from the bed. Dragging her feet along the floor, the brunette looked out from the bedroom window. She couldn’t believe her eyes.

It was a mess, everyone running around and about. There were other people, sluggishly walking. Katrina saw a few of them lunge towards others and tackle them to the ground.

What were they doing?!

This woke her senses up, the actress quickly took a shower and changed into a university tee similar to Sam’s. She tucked under a pair of light blue jeans.

She ran downstairs, desperate to find any news about what’s been going on outside. Deciding it was no use, she rushed outside but stopped when she saw a few of those things just a few feet away from her car. She didn’t know what to do, so she hesitated. But that wasn’t the time for that.

Truth be told, she didn’t know why the hell she was rushing in there. God knows what’s the condition on the campus

She’d wait until they reached a safe distance from her, then she could make a beeline for her car. Luckily, they did move away. She dashed towards her car, okay. Now she just has to make her way to the campus.

But, what if… the campus is done for? Samantha was there, is the whole city… done for? She could see a few survivors, but they’d end up either getting hit by cars or getting eaten by other people too. There were so many things going on at the same time and it seems like Katrina couldn’t process it properly. All she had in mind was to get to the campus, hoping she’d reach Samantha.

Ivy University, June 2013.

Her worst fear actually came true.

The campus is done for. The outside looked like a ghost town, except for some of those things she saw back outside. Shaking her head, the actress continued towards the entrance. She always thought the security was tight as heck…

I mean, she couldn’t be more thankful though, but at a time like this?

“Sam, where are you?!” She grumbles.

On the brighter side…“Hey, at least no exam...” Katrina shakes her head, now is not the time.

Gunshots rang from the distance once again, the brunette flinches. She was in the hallway already, just outside of the lecture halls.

Yeah, the same hall she’s taking her math class in. Fuck that subject, fuck that class. Fuck that Professor Roberts— Okay, but she never wished death on him, though he’s a bit of an ass. She felt her heart sink once again, her stomach turning as reality sank in. She wanted to just curl up on the floor and cry, praying this is just a nightmare.

She didn’t notice the growling from behind.

“Down!” She was snapped out of her trance, “Huh?” Out of instinct, Katrina just moved away instead.

Close call, she knew she was a snack… But definitely not zombie snacks!

She turns her head to see… two actual living humans?!

The other one is a woman, and the other is… a guy. Dirty blonde… parted hair… black button-up shirt, leather jacket.

She couldn’t help but notice though…

Do people still have their hair like that?! Dude looked like he’s a mix of some emo band member with a 90’s boy band haircut. She wanted to snicker, but that’s just rude.

Alright, she isn’t going to lie... He’s kind of cute.

But that’s beside the point. Once again, now’s not the time to “sightsee.” The other, though….

Button up blouse with a black vest and black slacks. Brown hair, brown eyes… Okay...? Relief surged through the actress’ veins. This was gonna be a long night.

5 years later, Cemetery

A long sigh escaped the brunette’s lips as her eyes were glued to the tombstone. “You’re so unfair, Sam. You left me…” Katrina pouted, fiddling with the grass. Gently placing a hand on the tombstone, the brunette smiled, “I’ll see you around, ate. I miss you.”

She got up on her feet. At least she knew Sam is now at peace, and she’s sure her older sister would be very proud of her.

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Intro, maybe?

Hello! Please call me stellar! I decided to make a tumblr blog because I wanted to post things I write!

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