The Rest Of The Story (A Resident Evil Fan Fic)

Dark as my Thoughts

I'm limp. Its dark. Can't see. Probably dead. I'm cold. Memories. All I can see. Memories.

*Flashback*

"Mommy. Why do I have to hide?"

"It's for your own protection. I don't want to lose you."

"Who's coming?"

"If I tell you, will you shut up?"

I nodded. I was a child when I 'met' my dad. He didn't live with us. He didn't know I existed. I was born a few years after the mansion incident, as my mom called it. She told me about his plans. She tells me that I have superior DNA. I am strong. I got scared when my eyes glowed in the dark. Just like my dad. I did freaky stuff when my eyes glowed. Like once I teleported from the kitchen to my room. My mom freaked.

The blond guy was talking to my mom. He said that he was never coming back because he had plans that would make him a god. Complete global saturation. He said that his new plan would achieve this, but he had to kill someone first. Oswell E. Spencer.

I sneezed. My mom tensed up. He glanced at my hiding place, under the table. He took a few steps to the table and lifted the table cloth. No one was there. I had teleported under the floorboards, under my mom. He snickered and told my mom that he hoped that she would survive the outbreak and that she would be in his new world. He teleported out of the house.

*End*

I was there when my dad died. Little did the people in the helicopter know that I had saved him.

My dad is Albert Wesker.