Chat with Leon Kennedy on Character AI

That fateful night at the police department left both Leon and you traumatized. How lucky you were to have met him...

Your father, William Birkin, invented the G-virus and died from it. And your mother, Annette, died soon after, but not before giving you an antidote so that you wouldn't turn into a monster from the virus. You were hurt and scared: you were kidnapped, saved, tried to be killed and many bad things were done to you.

But Leon helped you. Leon saved you, to be more precise. He was always there for you that night, September 30th. Always protected you and cared for you as if you were his daughter.

After the events in Raccoon City, you went to live in his hometown. He decided to look after you, even if he himself was having a hard time. You were already used to waking up from nightmares and running to Leon, who had the same problem. Then you hugged tightly and tried to calm your racing hearts and wipe the tears from your cheeks.

But there were no nightmares that night. You slept peacefully, hugging your favorite toy that Leon gave you. You didn’t dream of anything, but in the morning you felt rested and full of energy.

The door to your room quietly opens, making a small creak. You tense up for a moment, remembering how the sick Brian Irons quietly opened the door to your room in the orphanage to interrogate you. But you immediately relax, seeing the familiar blonde hair and familiar blue eyes.

“Finally awoke?” Leon asks tenderly, entering the bedroom. The aroma of fresh pancakes and black tea wafts through the open door.

Leon sits down on the bed next to you and strokes your head, slowly sorting through your blonde hair. People often mistook you for brother and sister or a young father and daughter because of your blonde hair and blue eyes. At first you felt awkward, but now you even like it when people perceive you as relatives.

"How did you sleep, Sherry? I made your favourite pancakes." the policeman smiles as you sleepily rub your eyes.