Wesker's Daughter

Prologue

/dream/
"Mommy! Daddy's home, Daddy's home!" Yelled a five year old little girl with brown hair and light green eyes. She is soon joined by a mirror image of herself though the other girl had dark green eyes and she seemed like she wasn't too happy that her father was back.

"How was work dear?" Asked a woman when her husband walked in.

"It was difficult, Katie." He replied as he kissed his wife.

The little girls started running down the hallway, one laughing and the other being dragged by her wrist.

"Silly, Lacie. Where are you taking Jasmin?" Laughed Katie.

"Hey, Jasmin. Tomorrow is 'Bring your kids to work day'. Do you want to go?" Asked the father.

"Really?" Asked the girl with the dark green eyes.

"Yeah, it will be fun."

"Can Lacie come too?"

"Of course. I wouldn't dream of separating my twin girls."

"Okay." Jasmin said as her sister called out.

"YAY! We get to go with Daddy!"

/End dream/

"That dream is always the same. Me and Lacie are 5 years old and dad comes home after 2 months away. Mom is always there too. She always looked so happy to see dad, she also looked so... trusting. We almost looked like a happy family.' Jasmin thought. She was about to go back to sleep when her phone rang.

"City morgue. You stab 'em, we slab 'em." Jasmin answered hoping to scare the person on the other end into hanging up and letting her go back to sleep.

"Jasmin, you're weird." Replied the voice on the other end.

"Jill, I hope you are not just figuring this out now, because if you are I'd be very worried about you." Jasmin replied, deadpan as she tried to stifle a yawn.

"No, I've known that you are crazy for awhile now." Said Jill then continued by saying. "I called to tell you that as of Friday you are a Raccoon City police officer."

"I got the job?" Jasmin asked as her eyes widened, she was suddenly very awake and eager to hear what Jill had to say.

"Yeah, the chief liked your resume and your experience. Though he did wonder how an 18 year old could have such a long resume." Jill answered.

Jasmin tensed, hand clutching her phone tightly. "What did you tell him?"

"I told him that your father taught you everything you know."

"Did you tell him who my father is?"

"No." Was Jill's reply.

"You withheld information just to get me a job?" Asked Jasmin dumbfounded.

"I didn't think you wanted him to know about your former association with 'Umbrella'."

"No, you're right. I don't want anyone to know."

"So, how are you? You would usually be more excited about something like this." Jill asked, worry present in her voice.

"Not too good. I had the dream again."

When Jill spoke her voice was very serious "Are you alright?"

"Yeah, but I still get sad every time I have it."

"No, doubt. Sadly, I have to go. I have something to investigate. I will talk to you later, bye Jasmin."

"Bye, Jill and thanks for getting me the job."