Chapter 1 - Part 1

My name is Nicole Fox, yeah I know totally average but who cares, nowadays people are just lucky to see tomorrow. My life was pretty average before all this started; I had nice parents, a roof over my head, food on the table. Now my parents are dead along with most of the world, I'm constantly on the move and lucky to get one meal a day. *sigh* let me take you to the beginning.

I was born to John and Catherine Fox, in England, my mother British and my father American.

I was born blind, something to do with my genes or DNA or some bullshit thing. When I was five when we moved to America, Florida. My dad was in politics and wasn't home often, my mom ran her own business and was usually in her office, because of my dad there was always army guys in our house or were the FBI or CIA guys… I don't know some guys with guns.

They looked after me mostly kinda like babysitters with weapons, they walked me to school, packed my lunch for school, cook my dinner, help me with my homework.

Sure my parents looked after me, I got whatever I wanted, the latest technology stuff and latest fashion but… when I was eleven… everything changed.

It was 12 o'clock when the school announced for kids to go home, within 15 minutes the school was empty. I was left outside, beside the curb on my own; sometimes I wondered why my parents had a kid. Anyway I started to walk home, yeah I know not the brightest idea for the blind girl but my other senses were excellent as well as having an eidetic memory and an IQ of 167, so walking home was pretty easy for me considering everything.

I got about ten minutes walking when a car horn beeped behind me along with the usual voice, "where are you going? And what the hell happened at your school?"

Oh Darren my normal babysitter… or do I mean bodyguard.

He pulled the car up next to me, opened the door and dragged me inside "everyone went home, parents collected kids and teachers left, I was on my own, I might as well walk."

I through my bag at my feet and shoved my seat belt on, "haven't you heard?" Darren said, anxiety on the edge of his voice.

I faced forward, hearing the engine start, "heard what?"

Darren sighed and didn't answer for what felt like ages "nothing, your parents will tell you" Darren drove quickly home, I could feel his fear and panic run off him in waves which made me nervous.

I heard Darren swear under his breath and the car sped up. A giant thud came from the front of the car and seemed to roll over the roof of the car.

"Shit what was that?" I said moving my head around trying to catch another noise. Darren's breath was quick and heavy; he kept the car at the same speed, turning corners quickly.

Darren put his hand on my shoulder "you alright?"

I didn't even realise my hands were gripping the chair and that I was holding my breath. I nodded "yeah, but what the fuck was that?"

Darren let go of my shoulder "nothing, and don't swear," I frowned, my hands still gripping the chair.

Ten minutes of Darren driving like a crazy guy he stop the car. I went to get out but Darren quickly grabbed my hand, "stay in the car."

I opened my mouth to protest but he'd already gotten out. I heard him close the door and walk round to my side, he paused like he was waiting for something then opened my door. I climbed out then went back inside for my bag but Darren grabbed my hand "come on, we need to get inside."

He started to pull me away from the car "wait my bag!" he continued to pull me "leave it."

I was so confused he wasn't telling me anything, I didn't even know if I was at my house. Darren quickly knocked on the door, voices from the other side said "don't open it, it might be them,"

Another said "don't be a prat they're not going to be knocking on doors,"

"You never know" said the first voice.

Darren whispered-yelled angrily "open this pissing door, you bloody cunts or I'm smashing your heads into the fucking walls!"

Ook hold up Darren never ever swears in front of me and he never has threaten violence in front of me, now I know something's defiantly wrong.

The door quickly opened and Darren hauled me inside, the door closing behind us. Two pairs of arms wrapped around me, my mom's voice in my ear, "I'm so glad you ok, I was so worried" she kissed me repeatedly.

My dad's voice from the other side "you alright darling? nothing happened?"

I shook my head, "I'm fine but Darren ran something over, would someone please tell me what's going on."

My dad kissed my head then let go of me "we need to leave."

Darren said seriously "yes sir, I agree," he started to walk round "we should be going through the garage." My dad grabbed my hand, my mom keeping her arms around my shoulders. They moved quickly, with me stumbling along.

We stopped outside the garage door while Darren and some of the others check it out. I didn't know I was trembling until I felt my mom's hand on the back of my neck, gently rubbing her thumb across it softly. "Its all clear" Darren's voice rang out from the garage.

They quickly pushed us into a van. My parents on either side of me, two guards sat in the front and two sat in the back with us.

Darren's voice came from the door "Johnson, Miller, McWhirter and Brooke will be with you sir, I shall go ahead with the others."

"'You're not coming with us" my voice shook as I spoke, I didn't need to know what was going on to know what was going on to know we were in danger.

Darren paused and held my hand "I'm going to check the place is clear then going ahead, I'll be 10 minutes away, I promise I will not leave you alone" I gulped and nodded, he gave my hand one last squeeze then let go. "Sir, Madam" his voice was strong, he paused before closing the door.

thanks for reading, this is my first fanfiction for resident evil. i hope you like it and please please review

story name is a work in progress, so if you got any suggestions feel free to pm me with your ideas