A/N: Hello people who have been reading my story. This is Yue.40. Nice to meet ya! I feel a bit dumb for not realizing that I haven't put up any disclaimers in the previous chapters. But anyways, I do not own Resident Evil. That pleasure belongs to Capcom. Lucky bastards. _ I do however own Alyssa Charm, Charles, Victoria, Jacob, and Alyssa' "twin sister". This story is my original idea. Please do not steal it. Please and thank you. OH! And please do review this story. So far I only have two people who have favorited this story and two reviews from one person. My sensei and Idol, Project X. Check out her stories too whenever you get the chance. Enjoy!

Chosen

Chapter 4

Darkness surrounded me.

Nothingness around every empty corner.

"Sir, her pulse has quickened."

"Hmm. She may awaken soon. Quickly. Let's start with the injection before she stirs. Hand me the syringe."

"Yes, Sir."

The lighting was different; not so harsh on my eyes. I blinked multiple times adjusting to the darkened area. I shifted my eyes around the room, noticing I was in a different room. Opening my mouth, I tried to speak, but it was sealed shut with something unfamiliar.

My eyelids shot open widely as I felt pain shoot through my entire face. I felt tubes in my nose and mouth, creeping suspicious fluids down my throat. I tried to reach up to grab them but found my wrists bound to the bed I lay on. A grunt escaped from my lip, pain just crawling up my bones.

A sudden memory of blond hair and sunglasses flashed though my mind and that was when I remembered the predicament I was in. He had done something to me. I didn't know what but I pray to God that I'm still human. When Wesker confessed to his crime, I couldn't believe it. At first I just thought he was an ordinary doctor. No, not ordinary. He was definitely different. But before I found out I thought the man was harmless.

My blood still boiled at the thought of what he did. Of what he allowed to happen. The outbreak wouldn't have happened at all if he hadn't made these viruses in the first place. He wanted to sound like the good guy but in reality he was the evil villain. An exact replica of ones out of a comic book. He wasn't any different from any of them. Or was he?

I judged him saying he was the bad guy. Though he did have a good intention. The world today was indeed in a time of crisis as all of the terrorism and crimes being committed and irresponsible people doing nothing about the problems in this day and age. Wesker had a point, but killing people was not the right way to do this.

I was abruptly pulled out of my thoughts as I heard the door slide open and footsteps come closer. A figure hovered over me, the dark shrouding their features. Yet I immediately took notice to who it was as he began to speak.

"Ahh I see you are finally conscious, Dear Alyssa."

As he came closer I began to struggle in my bindings, wanting not to be near him. I couldn't do anything, so I growled in hopes of intimidating him. All he did was smirk as the dim light hit his slightly tanned skin.

"Shall I unhook you from you bindings?" He asked lifting a brow.

I said nothing to him yet I did want this uncomfortable leather grip of the belts fixed tightly on my wrists lessened. I nodded my head once, keeping my gaze on him as he reached for the buckle and undid the bindings. I sighed, glad to have the rough texture of the leather finally removed.

"Lie down and allow me to remove the tubes." He instructed.

I gladly did so as he took away the tubes and needles that were no longer needed for my unconsciousness. He disposed of the tubes and walked over to a light switch, flipping it on. I hissed as the bright light pierced my eyes. It was so bright now but I took the chance to look around the room more.

The walls weren't white. They were made of hard glass and metal. There were x-rays through the glass in the other room that looked to be someone else's skull. I pulled my attention back to Wesker as he walked over to a counter. There was a silver brief case with a security lock on it. Beeps were heard as he put in the password.

Slowly he opened the case and carefully brought out large glass-like syringe filled with blue fluids. As my gaze noticed it coming towards me I quickly stood up on the other side of the bed, fear creeping into my mind. When I looked back up to where Wesker had been coming he had disappeared.

"Now now. Be good so I won't have to struggle." He grabbed me by the waist tightly and whined, pushing against his grip as the needle came closer to meet the soft flesh of my neck.

I jerked away, bending over and trying to free Wesker' grip on my waist, but he held me firmly in place.

"N-No! Stop! Let go!" I felt tears begin to trickle down the side of my face.

"I guess I should have left you strapped in, hm? Be still!"

He grabbed me by the neck and slammed me onto the bed. I squirmed against his grasp as the needle moved closer to me with the blue substance leaking slightly from the tip. I tried to use my feet to kick him but with him in between my legs it was difficult. Instead I pushed with my hands and struggled.

"You're really- uhn! Giving me a hard time!" His voice roared loudly as the needle drew closer to your neck.

"No! Don't! Stop it! Please!"

I pushed my hands to his face, my palms sliding his sunglasses off. He growled and opened his eyes with a harsh glare. I gasped when I saw them. His eyes…They were a piercing bright red like fire. They looked all to familiar.

"Th-those eyes…!" I stopped moving after I gazed into them.

Before I knew it the needle was trusted into my neck. I screamed reached for his wrist, trying hard to pry it away. I could felt as some of the liquid rushed into my veins. Just as I was about to scream again for him to stop, he pulled back and cleaned the area of my neck with an alcohol pad. I cried.

"Ms. Alyssa if you do intend on living I suggest you try not to give me such a hard time with your daily injection."

'Daily?' I thought to myself with wide eyes and wondered what exactly it was that he injected into my flesh.

He wiped off the needle and placed it back into the secured brief case before turning back to me and gazing into my eyes with his still fiery red. Footsteps were heard of him coming closer but I didn't move. I trembled in fear yet not know exactly why. But his eyes…they did scare me.

"Y-your eyes…They're-"

"I know very well what color my eyes are Ms. Charm." He cleared his throat and pick his shades up from the ground, positioning them back onto his face.

"Though they are not my natural eye color…Now-"

"What was that blue shit!" I shouted, pissed off and rubbing my neck where the needle pricked me once before.

"Just a substance used to sustain a submicroscopic parasitic particle of a nucleic acid surrounded by protein that can only replicate within a host cell." I just barely understood him.

I knew he used the words parasitic and host. Basically says there's parasite within me, right? I know that has to be what he said. My heart nearly stopped as he spoke.

"It's quite strange for the parasitic particle that is maintained in your body seems to have been there for a extended period of time. It's latched onto your inner arteries as if you were born with it in your system."

"Probably from your stupid ass experiment from Raccoon City!" I growled about ready to rip his blond hair out.

He shook his head in disagreement, placing his index finger and thumb on his chin, thinking. There was a small silence until he broke after seconds.

"It's been there way before the Raccoon City incident and it's not a parasite I'm familiar with. It cannot be of my own creation."

"You sound more like a scientist than a doctor. Care to share your theories then?" I smirked folding my arm across my chest.

"…I believe you may have been born with the parasite. More like it's securely latched onto your genes."

I grew slightly confused, not all to sure if what he was saying was right.

"Are you saying I may have gotten the parasite from my mother or father?"

"It's a possibility. Yet I am not too sure. I'd need to know who your biological parents were before you can make any accusations."

"Well You could easily look up my parents. My mother is Victoria Charm and my father is Jacob Charm. I even have-"

"Actually…I have something to tell you."

My ears perked as he gazed seriously into my eyes. I didn't know what he was going to say so I listened intently.

"Victoria and Jacob are not your birth parents, Alyssa."

There was a long silence after he said that and I thought it was just my hearing going bad on me. What he said couldn't possibly be right.

"W-What…did you just say?"

"You weren't given birth by Victoria. She adopted you."

"Y-You're lying. That can't possibly be right. I know I've been with them ever since birth. Th-There were photos to prove it!"

"I've sure you've heard of the word fake, Ms. Charm."

This just wasn't right! I've been with my mother and father as a child. I know that I have a twin sister who was born the same exact day as me.

"But…I had a twin sister."

"She is not your blood sister, Alyssa. She may have been born the same day as you but I assure you that you two were not twins. I noticed that the both of you have black hair and blue eyes but you two look nothing alike."

"We're fraternal twins!" By this time my fist was clenched and I was about ready to punch him in the jaw.

"Say what you what but what I say is the truth. Jacob Charm and Victoria Charm were not your birth parents. And thus explains the unknown parasite contained in your genes. I will need to sample your DNA."

He leaned over me and picked up a thin black strand of my hair off of the bed and placed inside a plastic container. I was still in shock of what he said.

'Not…my real parents?' Just as he was about to leave which I took notice to quickly I stood up, shouting for him to wait yet as I stood up fully I came crashing back down onto the floor. My legs felt limp like noodles and I couldn't stand either. I spoke anyways as Wesker waited for me to speak.

"If you say that…then is there a possibility…that my real parents could be out there somewhere?" I looked up at him from where I sat on the cold steel floor.

He pondered the thought and looked back down at me with an indifferent look on his face.

"I highly doubt that they are living but I will check to see if they're deceased or not."

He left the room after that, only outside the room. I could see him through the thick glass window. He sat the clear case on some sort of contraption and left the room, turning out the light and leaving me in the darkness. Anger grew in me along with fear. I still didn't know fully who that man was and it scared me that my life was practically placed into his hands.

He was obviously strong. He could over power me at any given moment. He could do what ever he wanted to me and that scared me. I didn't know his full potential of course. But I knew I was still weak and even weaker now that I feel as if I've been drained of everything. I couldn't even stand correctly.

I hadn't noticed the tears dripping down my cheeks until a few drops landed in my palm. I don't cry often but ever since all this has happened I've become so emotional that it gave me headaches and made me feel as if my chest caved in. I hated crying. I usually had control over my emotions but I was at my breaking point.

So much has happened and I just wished it was all just a dream. I curled up into ball, leaning over my knee as I sat on them, hugging them. I wanted everything to end. I wanted to go back home. Back to my job. I don't care if I was alone. I was comfortable and I didn't feel so troubled when I was home.

I wanted everything to go back to the way it was.

A/N: Well there you go guys. I took the time from my for day vacation to think up something and post it down here. I'm sort of out of ideas. Help? I don't have any ideas for what should be done. Oh wait. I think I just got one! :) But I still want suggestions and I know Alyssa is tired of being inside that stupid Umbrella facility. Anyways, R&R please! See you next chapter!