Author's Note: So this is my go at writing a Resident Evil story. I know I haven't been updating the other story for Assassin's Creed but I felt more determined to write this story so yeah. Disclaimer: I don't own Resident Evil or its characters, they go to Capcom. The story also has references to Tomb Raider Angel of Darkness and other TR games so I pretty much don't own the concept of Lux Veritatis or the psychic powers or the Chirugai. I don't write stories for profit, this is purely for my enjoyment and interest. I don't own the plot but I do however own Amy and Jessica Croft. Anyway, on with the show! Please read and review!

Italics = Thoughts

Italics and Underline = Flashbacks

My name is Jessica Croft. And this, is the story of my life. Of how I became a ghost. Or monster as others would call me. How could I have possibly known that this is who I would become? I never asked to be a freak. All I wanted was a normal life... But now I understand that no matter how much I try, I will never be 'normal' like the other people who walk on with their daily matters and go to work like any usual human being would do. I was 9 when my powers started showing.

My parents... Or rather my mother since my father was missing in action, she never told me anything about being part of the Lux Veritatis but day after day, I was beginning to put two and two together and find out that my father was part of the order.

I found his journal in a secret room in the mansion I live in which was in London, he mentioned that the Lux Veritatis members would practice day after day to perfect their powers. A few of the powers would be telepathy, and telekinesis.

Another one was called 'Farsee' which was an 'out-of-body' experience. Literally. Basically, you could explore areas without moving your body, but your mind.

Then there was something else that was mentioned in his journal was the control of the currently rare weapon called the Chirugai which was also known as sometimes a 'glaive'. It was forged from an element known as ferilium, an alloy found from a meteorite.

The weapon would be controlled by telepathy but took a lot of extreme and painful practice that would strain your mind. Once, I heard of someone who couldn't handle the pressure it took to control the Chirugai and the connection was severed causing it to fly out of control and to cut someone's hand off. But what got me was the fact that no one, not even my family relatives had mentioned a slight of it in front of me. It was as if it were a curse to talk about it, as if they would drop dead suddenly from one word of it.

Then I got information that my father suddenly disappeared when I was born. No word, no hidden message. Nothing. And no one batted an eye, which made it seem like he never even existed. But I'm determined to find out the truth, whatever it may be.

If only I learnt then how to control these stupid powers.

Four years later...

Aged 12 and learning to put up with my slightly younger sister, Amy.

Always was the ignorant and stubborn one. Can't say I'm not one myself but still. Still annoying. A loud shrill ringing filled my sleepy world as I forced my eyes open in frustration. Damn it. I only had five hours sleep... C'mon! I looked over at my alarm clock with a loathing expression firmly planted on my face as I glared daggers and any other sharp, painful objects at it. If Thor's hammer were real, I would take it and smash the alarm clock into oblivion, I thought before slamming my hand atop of the beeping device causing it to stop abruptly. I violently pulled the sheets off me and stood up to get dressed in my new school uniform.

I put on my pants, button up shirt and tie before putting my hair into a plait. I opened my bedroom door and stepped out into the hallway which was flooded with the light of dawn. I glanced at my watch to see that it was 7:30 in the morning. Great, I've still got half an hour. I felt butterflies in my stomach as I slung my backpack over my shoulder while I walked down the hallway, or more like sleep walked down the hallway. This was going to be my second day at a new school. I opened the door onto the balcony where I then walked to the left to where the staircase was. Above it was the glass stained window that had been broken numerous times in my mother's time due to unexpected and attempted break ins.

Please don't ask me what happened next because that would only make you either run away, ask more questions or be shocked about my family business which is confidential for me to know and for you to have no part in, and I would not like any of the options that would be likely to happen if I told you what happened and how Annalise, my mother dealt with it.

I slowly walked down the stairs drowsily before I heard eager footsteps run past me.

"Morning Jess! I assume you had a good sleep?" Amy smirked at me in the usual sassy and sisterly way of hers. I answered by simply glaring at her as she turned to run in the direction of the kitchen again. Hey Thor, can I trade my sister for the hammer? I'm sure it would be very helpful if you gave me that... Might even trade in my alarm clock too. Well, time went by fast and it was already lunchtime. I finished my sandwich quickly to find out where the swings were in the playground. I always went there in the previous schools when I wanted to be alone, not that I was already alone but I just wanted to be away from the other kids since I wasn't one to be part of the gossipy girlish crap groups that talk about boyfriends and who did this and who did that.

No one wanted to be friends with me anyway. They all had their match friends but I was... Not like other kids. First, I was psychic. Apparently. Then, well, you could call me an extremely 'no crap' serious nerd who always wanted to get things done and who also doesn't know what emotions are. My thoughts were interrupted when a group of three boys 3 years older approached me. I didn't look up at them or even take any notice when one of them started talking.

"So. You're the new kid then? Let me introduce myself. I'm Jack. Well now I'm actually surprised because I surely wasn't expecting a new kid to be a weirdo. Or a Yank but you don't belong here let alone in our groups so why don't you go back to America freak?" He said with a typical British accent. The fact that I was starting to get angry surprised me but I had every reason to since he: 1. Knew about my powers and decided to bully me about it and 2. Was being racist. I am British but I somehow picked up my dad's American accent even if I had never met him. Not my fault.

"Well, let's just get this straight, just because I have an American accent doesn't mean that I'm American myself. Also, what makes you think I'm a freak? I only just got here, this is my second day and you've only just met me. So, what gives?" I asked back.

"So you don't know. Rumours say you've got powers. So what're you, an alien? So why don't you move along and find another place to practice your powers, freak?" He sneered before laughing along with his friends as if he'd made the funniest joke in history. I mentally sighed as I weighed out my options. I didn't want to get any trouble on my second day of a new school but then, I didn't take crap and I didn't want to get pushed around by jerkwads just because they already knew I was different.

"Make me." I smirked as I folded my arms. I saw the boy's face turn from surprise to challenged to anger in a matter of seconds before I felt a hand clasp tightly around my hair and pull me off the swing. I yelped as I struggled and flailed against the tight grip. I then felt a sharp blow to the side of my head as I fell to the ground taking in sharp breaths of air to calm the aching pain in my throbbing head.

I felt someone's foot kick my abdomen hard causing the air to get knocked out. I ignored the pain as I stood up and threw a successful punch to one of the older boy's jaw, knocking him back. I felt another blow but this time to my nose bringing a sickening crack to my ears. I fell back on my back on the ground before feeling another sharp blow to my stomach. I grunted as I tried to withstand the pain for a bit longer while trying to calm my anger which was not working too well. I felt my anger and rage overcome me as I also felt the power rush through my veins to my fingertips and into a powerful force.

I threw the force into the boy knocking him back metres away. I saw the fear and surprise in the two other boys faces which suddenly turned into anger again and charge at me.

I dodged their blows before finding a window of opportunity and kicking him in the face also breaking his nose. I walked over to him not caring about the other one and grabbed his hair to bring him up and punch him in the face multiple times until my hand was bloody as he was on the verge of unconsciousness. I stopped immediately and turned to the other boy who was in an attack position. I felt power rush to my fingertips again and raised my hand towards him to see him gasp in fear as I made him levitate before slowly choking him. He too was nearly on the verge of losing consciousness before I realised what I was doing and released my hold on him. I stared in horror as I saw the body collapse on the ground and breathe deeply.

I stared a moment more before looking to my hands to see them shaking before movement out the corner of my eyes caught my attention. I saw a couple teachers standing beside a wall. One with a terrified look on her face with her hands covering her mouth with the other teacher staring in shock while talking on the phone. My eyes widened in terror when I realised who she was talking to. No... No, no, no! I have to get out of here! I looked around before resting my eyes on the open school gate and sprinting in the direction.

I looked around trying to see any sort of transport and feeling a wave of relief as I spotted an unlocked bike nearby. Next thing, I was peddling like crazy to get back home. I spotted the large mansion and rode up to the front gate and pushed it open with my powers to ride through. I jumped of the bike and charged through the front door into the lounge past my mother, up the stairs and into my room. I vaguely caught my mother asking herself why I was upset. Well, the cops are probably coming, that's why I'm upset!

I rummaged through my room packing some money, a book based on how to control my powers (that book exists in this universe), and a change of clothes knowing that something bad was about to happen and I would have to be ready. I finally made my way to the drawers and pulled one open revealing the Glock 19. I stared at it a moment before hesitantly pulling it out and stuffing it into my bag. I heard cars outside so I strode to the window to see 2 police cars and watched as the officer walked approach the building to knock on the door. I then heard my mother talk with him and close the door so I snuck out of my bedroom and crouch down to peek through the railings and eavesdrop on the conversation.

"Good afternoon Ms Croft. My name is Officer James, I apologise for bothering you but I was hoping you might answer some questions regarding your daughter, Jessica." He said. My mother stared at him curiously before replying.

"Oh not at all. I am actually intrigued by this sudden visit. Has something happened?" She asked.

"Well, some teachers at her school spotted her choking a boy using her... Powers. This could most likely be very dangerous if we don't do something about it." He started to explain. I have to get out of here. I rushed back into my room and looked out the window at the cars. I raised my hands towards the window in the directions of the cars and concentrated hard on breaking the fuel line of the car as a diversion. After a few more moments of concentration, I heard the surprised shouting of one of the cops. I raced back to the balcony in time to see the officer excuse himself to check out the shouting. I ran down the stairs to my mother who had a shocked look implanted on her face.

"Mum I'm so sorry! I never meant for any of this to happen!" I ran over to her while I apologised over and over again before hugging her tightly.

"It's alright. It wasn't your fault. Those boys were bullying you weren't they?" I nodded as I sniffled. My mother than pushed me away slightly to kneel down to my level. "Listen to me okay? These men want to take you away for some testing, but I won't let that happen. I love you so much. You'll have to run but I know you can do it. Just be brave Jessica. Just run as far and as fast as you can and don't look back. I'll be fine. So will Amy. Just run." She whispered the last part in my ears as she handed her Norton Streetfighter keys into my hands.

"Mum what are you doing? These are yours!" I exclaimed shocked.

"It doesn't matter anymore. Remember those lessons I gave you? The self defence and driving lessons? Those are sure to come in handy now. Now go! Don't look back."

"I love you mum. I'm sorry this happened but I'll come back one day. Goodbye."

And with a kiss on the cheek, I rushed into the garage and opened the door before stepping on the bike and driving past the quarrelling cops who stared after me in horror. I won't let you take me and if so, it'll be over my dead body.

Author' s Note: So here's the first chapter! Please let me know what you think, read and review. Anyway the story is FANFICTION so whatever's in it is not real. Also, game logic undermines the basic laws of physics including... The fact and law that kids are not supposed to be handling weapons that could be potentially fatal especially guns. My OC is pretty damn smart and brave for a kid anyway but that's just my alter ego. So please ignore the impossible stuff in this story and review!