SPENCER'S HATE

Spencer sat on his favorite lounge chair with his head hung in his hands, they just wouldn't leave him alone .Those fools , why do they even care .
why care about this world thought Spencer shifting his weight. Spencer sat remembering the beginning , when it was just him and Marcus ,
Marcus... that fool . Spencer's parents had died by diseases ,one from cancer and the other from emphysema. If such good people should die by the hands of god , then why not the fools of this world die by mine .
they say its not our decision who lives and dies , but ill make it mine.

They left me so young to , those basterds .They left me with my sister though,
something I could have done without. She was the first , but not the last.
I don't think my parents wanted me either , just like school. And then there's Anna,
...my dear Anna . Those fucking basterds ill never forgive them , raped and killed,
she wasn't even doing anything besides shopping .

It seems any one i ever got close to ended up dead. And these stupid fools , they still try to shut me down. "Well ill unravel the secret of imortality , even if it kills me" stated spencer as he clenched his fist. It seems i just keep trusting the wrong people , like that fucking willium birkin , he had ben holding out on me . He gave his best work to wesker,
not me but wesker! That fool , people just cant seem to see what im trying to do , all this destruction and loss of life. If i could stop that then , it would be worth it, wouldent it?
People dont see that threw destrution can come peace.

"Wesker you and your new employer will suffer!" screemed spencer ,slamming his fist down onto the arm of his chair.I knew wesker ever since he was a boy , i saved his ass from being killed so many times, thought spencer as he got to his feet , spencer walked to a picture hanging on one of the walls , it was a picture of him , marcus ,wesker, and willium birkin. "fucken trators"
screemed spencer as he crashed his fist into the picture, shatering the glass, he pulled his now bloody hand away. "Ill get you wesker , and dont think ive forgot about you s.t.a.r.s ,this world has not seen the last of Umbrella. Umbrella is my only hope , my only worthy acomplishment" yelled spencer as he removed a bottle of whiskey from a near by cabinet.

Just then spencer heard a knock at the door , "who the fuck is that, bothering me on my vacation"
screemed spencer whipping open the front door, "sorry sir , to bother you like this, but weskers back and hes interupted project echo." said a young umbrella hench man dressed in a black outfit.
"what , this is just not the way its suppose to go, wait here im getting my coat" snapped spencer.
spencer walked back into his cotage , throughing over a near by desk stand " fucking useless incompitent shits" screemed spencer grabing a 9mm from the flipped over desk stand. spencer walked over to the half opened door , opening it fully with such force the young hench man, turned around in shock "sir?" gasped the young hench man, "somebodys got to pay for this unexceptable behavior" screamed spencer raising his gun to point at the young hench mans gaze. Bang bang.
the hench man flew off his feet crashing to the gravel as he screamed in agony.

"im sick of you idiots" screamed spencer as he grabed his coat off a hanger in the door way.
spencer got into his S.U.V still rambling about the disruption of project echo, as he flew down the winding drive way, like a bat out of hell.