Chapter 1: What Am I?

Umbrella. An organization that deals in Bio organic weaponry. B. . I use to work for them along with my sister. But dug deeper and found the truth, they were creating a virus, a deadly one. The Generation virus, G-Virus some people like to call it. I didn't like it, but my sister likes to remind me every time I want to leave. 'No one leaves Umbrella, not alive, anyway.' so I was stuck and chained to my job. But the pays good, I deal with it, knowing that your employer has a short leash on you. It gets annoying, but then one day, everything changed. I was given a mission to go in, retrieve the sample and get out, that was six months ago. But something went wrong. Doc Brikin was expecting me, sedated me. Lock me up and… did something to me.

I was his little guinea pig. The little lab rat he experimented on, but the Virus didn't just infected me… it bonded to me. To my cells, blood, muscles, nervous system. It change me. But not physically. Mentally, emotionally. And all I can remember is a blinding white light, then everything went dark.

I just wish they already killed me, being dead is a lot better then being a puppet to be used.

But then again, I wouldn't of met the man that later became my husband.

~8~8~8~

~Hidden Lab under Raccoon City,

September 1998,

An hour after Zombie outbreak~

In a secured chamber room a woman in a short medicine shawl, long black hair, tan skin and a curvy body. She groans as the building shakes. Pulling her hand to her forehead and flutters her neon green eyes open, taking in her surroundings and found herself still in her so called room.

She removes her hand and slowly pushes herself up. Then off of the operating table and stood on her two strong legs. She pants and slowly walks to the window and looks out of it. "What the hell?" she mutters, seeing shattered virus containers on the ground and a still fresh blood trail leading out of the lab, -That blood is still fresh and so are the rats that have just drank the virus, by… an hour. Shit! I have to get out of here.- she bounds her fist onto the glass window. "Hello? Can anyone hear me?" she calls out, then heard a beat, she looks over at the slot pod and saw it opens with her belongings inside. She arch her brow and walks over to the pod.

Stood in front and slowly moves her hands in and pulls out her clothing. She walks over to the table, changes out of her medicine dress and dresses back into her agent clothing. (Her short dress is just like Ada's, but she wears long black tights with thigh-high boots that are heels, with biker gloves and two upper forearm wraps.) the woman moves her arms, getting a feel for her outfit. "Damn it's good to be back in these clothing." she mutters. But then heard something ringing. She shot her look right back at the slot pod as she pulls on her gun and ammo holster onto her shoulder and her combat knife holster on her upper leg, strapping it on then strides over to the pod and pulls out a cell phone and answers it.

"Good. you're up." a familiar voice answers, making the woman cringe in rage. "You." she growls, "Good, you still have your memories." she states and the woman clutch her fist. "What the hell do you want, Mrs. Brikin?" she questions her, "If you want to get out of his city before all hell breaks loose, then I suggest you listen to what I have to say." she orders her. "I am a train agent of Umbrella and what makes you think I can't get out of here on my own?" the woman questions her. "Because Umbrella handed you to us on a silver platter as they have just betrayed me and my husband and I know you have no love for them, so I want to be partners." Mrs. Brikin offers. The woman scoffs "That's cheap coming from the very woman who's husband experimented and tortured me for weeks with no mercy. And why would I want to partner with someone like that?" she questions her, but then heard a moaning, making her duck behind the wall. "Because I'm your only hope of getting out of Raccoon city." she answers her.

The woman inhales and then sighs, knowing she was right, "If I do this, help you out, I leave this city and walk away no string attached." she informs her, "Yes. Please, just help me." Mrs. Brikin begs her and this surprises the woman. "What do you want?" she asks her, "My daughter, Sherry Brikin. You have to find her, she carrying a locket with the sample of the G-Virus. You have to get the both of them out of the city and somewhere safe." Mrs. Brikin informs her, the woman looks up as she heard the morning right above her. "Do I have a choice in this?" she questions her. "No. you don't." she answers her. The woman inhales then exhales as she leans her head back. "Fine, I'll do it, but help me get out of this lab." the woman asks her.

"There's a keycard on the desk in front of the operating table, it should open the door for you." Mrs. Brikin answers her, "And my weapons?" the woman asks her. "In the weapons vault." Mrs. Brikin answers her. The woman nods and hangs up "I don't want that thing out there to spot me, best if I kept to the shadows." the woman mutters to herself and kept to the ground as she sneak over to the counter, reaches up and took the key card, she then sneaks back over to the wall and right to the door. "Lets hope this works." she mutters then raises the key-card to the scan, the light turns from red to green, and the door open, "This may come in handy, I'll kept it close." the woman mutters to herself and quickly moves out of the chamber and down the hall before that thing could even get to her.

-Alright, weapons vault, weapons vault, weapons vault.- she mutters ciphering over and over in her memories. -Two turns right, one turn right, 32 steps, one turn right again and one more turn left.- she mutters to herself and found herself at the weapons vault, she uses the key card and the door opens for her. She walks in and looks around her her weapons. "Ah, there you are." she mutters and walks up to her weapons, she picks up her gun and examines it, "Still loaded, that's good to know." she mutters and places her gun away, then picks up her ammo placing them away as well and picks up her combat knife. "And my best friend in the whole world. I trust you more than I trust an actual human." she states and places it away as well. She then picks up a belt and places it on shoulder, picks up another gun ans places on her belt with ammo and walks back to the door. She pulls her gun out and peeks out into the hall, seeing that the coast was clear and carefully walks down the way. -If I'm guessing right, this should lead me to the sewers and that'll lead me right outside.- she tells herself as she was avoiding the dead and rotting corpses that were wondering around the facility and found the sewers.

-Ugh, sewers. Why did it have to be sewers.- she moans to herself and steps through the hidden door and into the sewers. -Ugh. I hate sewers.- she moans and walks along the path. -I'm not getting paid enough to do all this shit.- she huffs and continued to walk. -Infiltrate the hidden lab under Raccoon City, they said, it'll be an easy job they said. Yeah, they forget to mention the part about a crazy scientist and his plans for a human guinea pig.- she growls to herself as her trigger finger was itching to blast something -And Who did that send? Me! The sacrificial lamb for slaughter, God I hate Umbrella, I need a new employer.- she moans to herself then found an opening.

She looks up and started to climb the ladder, then pushes the lid off and climbs up onto the streets, she looks around as everyone was running for their lives. And the undead were chasing after them. "Shit! I'm too late." the woman mutters to herself. But then turns as she heard a horn. It all happen so fast, the car hits her, making her tumble right over and the hood of the engine, then the top of the car and smacks against the ground. The car didn't even stop to check on her. But she gasp as her body was started to heal itself, she slowly pulls herself up and gasp in pain as her bone snap back in place and her wounds healed quickly.

The woman cough up her blood and once it hits the ground, she watches as her blood was sizzling and evaporated into nothing she pants and looks down seeing the blood stains, but wounds. The woman's hands trembled "What have they done to me?" she mutters and stood onto her feet tries to calm down. But then she heard gurgling coming at her. Her rage finally lets loose as she snap her hand right at the zombie's neck as it gurgles and tries to reach for her, but she clutch her hand and break the head right off, the body collapse right onto the ground as she still held the head in her hand but then reels her hand back and throws it right at next Zombie knock him right down. She then pulls out her gun and fires right at the Zombies, hitting them in the head.

Then the woman turns as someone was already dead and feeding feasted, she fires at the Zombie and then the dead person. "This whole fucking town has gone to hell." she shouts and then turns and saw a survivor aiming their gun at them, "You a zombie?" he questions her, "No, you?" she asks him, "No." he answers and then looks at his uniform. "You're with Umbrella." she states and he looks at the patch on her gun straps. "So are you." he states but she scoffs "Not anymore. I resigned the moment they sent me here." she answers him, "Huh, well, I guess your season is your own." he states and lowers his gun and she did the same and they both walk up to each other. "What the hell happening here?" he asks as fire was everywhere. "You can thank the very company that employing you." she informs him, he scoffs. "Seriously, why would they do this?" he questions, she shrugs. "Don't know, why would they build an underground laboratory directly under the city and conduct a Virus called the G-Virus to be produce?" she said rhetorically and the man looks at her in shock.

"There are a lot of questions in the world that go unanswered." she states and the man huffs, "Are you always a smartass?" he questions her and she cross her arms, "Only on my bad days." she answers and the man chuckles. "Alright. Well lets figure out how to survive this hellhole." he states looking around. Then back at her. "But first lets get better acquired with each other. Jacob Tate." he held his hand to her, she looks at his hand and then back at him then shook it.

"Annabelle. Annabelle Wong."