rebecca winters

Idea: Resident Evil as a Netflix Original series

Each season will cover the events of different games in the series, meaning it’ll act more as an anthology with a different cast of characters each year. Here’s how I’d break it down: 

1) Season one: Resident Evil 1 and Resident Evil Zero (flashback episodes) 

2) Season two: Resident Evil 2 and Resident Evil 3: Nemesis

3) Season three: Code Veronica and presumably some other material that’ll explain the fall of Umbrella and where Rebecca ended up after escaping Raccoon City

4) Season four: Resident Evil 4 and Revelations (flashforward episodes)

5) Season five: Resident Evil 5 and Revelations 2 (flashforward episodes) 

6) Season six: Resident Evil 6 

7) Season seven: Resident Evil 7 and the playable teaser

Pairings: Bucky x Reader, Steve x Rebecca, Clint x Nat, Sam x Wanda

Warnings: Violence, Gore, Jealousy, Possessiveness, Stalking, Language, Smut ( later chapters )

A/N: The girls are supposed to be Marine Biologists. I know nothing about that profession. I am doing a bit of research for it, but if any false information is given, I sincerely apologize. Also, please don’t expect a lot of fluff in this. Honestly, this isn’t really going to be a romantic series. The mermaids/mermen in this fic are predators and will act as such.

“Nat, see anything on the radar?” She sighs in response, disappointed with the results after an hour of scanning. “Not a single thing. We’re not even picking up fish in the area. We should have spotted one of the pods by now.” Y/N starts flipping through the charts from the past few years. “This makes no sense. They’ve been coming here every year. Where the hell are they?” The door to the cabin opens and Wanda steps in after scouting the waves for breach sightings. She grabs one of the papers sitting on the desk and then looks over the map. “Well we’re definitely in the right spot, but I’m not seeing anything out there. You think they relocated?” Y/N shakes her head, “Doubtful, the waters here are rich, perfect for breeding and raising their young. Something must be wrong.“ Nat grumbles something under her breath before turning and heading downstairs. “I’ll radio the guys. Maybe they can find something on the males we tagged last year.”

Y/N drops down to her chair and runs a hand down her face, frustrated that they have not had any progress in the past few hours. “What do you think happened, Wanda?” “The thing that really comes to mind is climate change, but everything has pretty much been the same. Only other possible conclusion is that maybe a bigger predator moved into the area.” “Girl, they’re Orcas. Nothing is above them in the food chain, except asshole humans. Giant squids? Maybe, but the Orcas hunt in packs and squids are solitary creatures so I don’t see how that would keep them away.” Wanda hums for a bit, trying to think of anything else. She smirks when a thought pops in her head. “Megalodon?” Y/N glares, inwardly cursing at her for even bringing up such a thing. Especially when they were currently adrift on a boat that’s probably small enough to be swallowed by one. “What the fuck, Wanda? Are you trying to terrify me?” She goes into a fit of giggles as Nat comes back up to join them. “Clint says that the pod isn’t even close to this location right now. They’re apparently sticking to the deeper waters. He has been watching they’re movements and it seems the pod is moving back and forth at the edge of the shallows. Something is keeping them from getting closer. There’s also news, that one of the males is dead. His tracker hasn’t moved in the past two weeks.”

Nothing is adding up. What could possibly keep Orcas from traveling into their natural breeding grounds? “Do you think whaling could be involved?” Nat scoffs and shakes her head at the question. “They would have to be really idiotic. Whaling on the coastline would make them a very easy target. Anyone could spot them.” Wanda hops up from her spot on the couch with a smile on her face. “Well, I have an idea, but you guys might not like it.“ The girls turn towards her, giving her the sign to continue. “Lets get our gear on and head in. See if we can find anything strange.” “You were right. I don’t like it. That is a horrible idea. We are not about to jump into the sea with who knows what might be out there that the whales are afraid of.”

Nat starts pacing, “She has a point though. We have to find out what the problem is, one way or another, right?” “Or…you know, we can leave it to some other professionals who might have some kind of weapon in case something big is lurking down there.” The conversation comes to a halt when a sound comes through the hydrophone. All three girls freeze and listen closely as the sounds come through a second time. It was a low rumbling, almost as if another boat was passing by. However, when Y/N looked out through the windows, there was no one around them for miles. There was a sudden thud that came through the speakers, alerting them that whatever made the noise was now underneath them.

“Oh god…” Wanda looked frightened as she stared Y/N in the eyes. “I knew I should have warned you guys this morning before we left.” Nat gives her a look, “It better not be something I’ll kill you for.” “I was watching the news last night and they mentioned finding abandoned boats all across the coast these past two weeks. Whatever got our whale probably got those people too.” Y/N throws her arms in the air, “Are you fucking kidding me right now?!” Nat places a hand on her arm, in an attempt the calm her. “Relax. Chances are the people from those boats probably got drunk and fell overboard.” Another thud came through the speakers, the rumbling noise picking up again, but somehow more drawn out. “Yeah, we are going home.” “We can’t just leave, Y/N. We have to find out what it is. Imagine what it could bring to our research!” Nat sighs in exasperation and stares Wanda down. “Sweety, I love you, but what you’re suggesting…well, that’s how people end up dead.” “Come on! It could make history today. Look, we don’t have to get in the water, just drop the camera in and see what we can find.”

“The water is too murky for the camera to pick anything up, but sure if it gets you to agree to just go home.” Y/N reluctantly picks up the equipment and heads outside, both girls following close behind. The sounds had stopped, but they were all wary of whatever could still be around. The camera is slowly lowered into the water and the girls stare at the screen. Nothing could be seen no matter which way it was turned. The water was just not clear enough. “Well this was a complete waste of time. At least we can g-” Before Y/N could finish speaking, the camera and the rest of equipment was yanked out of her grasp. The girls jumped back and almost stopped breathing. “Okay, yeah…that right there was some horror movie type shit. We are going home, NOW.”

As they turn to head inside, something slams into the boat and causes them to lose their footing. Y/N ends up slaming her back against the rails while Nat and Wanda are sprawled out at her feet. “What the fuck was that?! I almost broke my spine!” “No idea, but it definitely is not friendly.” Y/N scoffs at Nat’s response as if it wasn’t obvious enough from the beginning. “Lets just get the hell out of here.” Two more slams violently rock the vessel, throwing Y/N right over the edge of the rails. The last things she hears right before hitting the water were the screams of her friends as they try reaching for her and the blood curling screech of whatever was waiting for her below the surface.

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Five More Minutes (Short oneshot)

Summary: Becca’s first day of school!

Warning: Fluffy dad!bucky, like this is so fluffy i can’t handle it. 

Little Rebecca frowned at the form of her sleeping father. His hair was sprawled out, metal arm resting on his stomach while the other was behind his head, mouth hung open as he snored.
She had been trying to get her father to wake up for the last 10 minutes but her attempts were useless. So she did the only thing a 5 year could think of and stuck her finger up his nose.
Bucky’s eyes shot open to get a good look at his daughter who was already looking down at him laughing.
“Wake up daddy! I have to go to school. It’s my first day!” She exclaimed as she sat on his stomach, jumping up and down.
“Hmmm. Five more minutes Becca, please.” Bucky groaned and closed his eyes again but they soon shot open again once her tiny little fingers connected to the sides of his stomach, both their laughter filling the room.
“Okay! Okay! I’m up I swear.”

“Daddy that’s enough, I have to go! I’m gonna be late.” Becca said as she crossed her arms, a little scowl on her face as she looked into Bucky’s camera.
“Fine.” Bucky sighed as he put the phone back into his pocket and kneeled down to his daughter’s level. You had made him promise to take as many pictures as he could, seeing as you were away on a mission and couldn’t be there. Plus who could blame him? He was a parent, it was his only child’s first day of school and she looked so cute in her little uniform and pigtails.
“C'mere baby girl.” Bucky stretched his arms out and laughed as his daughter threw herself into his hold making him fall onto the concrete.
“I love you daddy.” She whispered lightly into his ear, her little arms wrapped tightly around his neck. Bucky almost cried at the words as he hugged her back, afraid to let her go.
“I love you Rebecca Barnes. Always and forever.”
“Forever and always.” When Bucky pulled back his daughters blue eyes were filled with tears, threatening to spill. His heart clenched at the sight and he almost scooped her up and took her back home where she belonged. But he knew you would kill him if you were to find out so he mustered up the little strength he had left and smirked at his clone.
“Go get em tiger.”
  Bucky had never smiled harder then he did now at the sight of his little girl running towards her teacher.

Originally posted by sebastianobrien


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