Before you consider me one of the abominations that have no respect for
man, you would be mistaken. I was just like and new college graduate... eager
to work, to spread my wings and show the world just what I was capable of.
I graduated in the year in May of 1996. I had duel degrees, graduated from the University of Chicago, and was Summa Cum Laude. It was extremely difficult, you see, to keep my ego from swelling too large. The moment my graduation cap hit the ground I felt as if I could take the world....
How was I supposed to know when I was offered it that there would be consequences?
I had the pleasure to meet many different people after graduation who wanted to speak to me about my future. I pretty much ignored them. My brother Alistair and I just critiqued them.
He's fat, she's a whore, and he would sleep with little boys, and so on. It was until we were leaving that I had a little shock.
Before I go on any further I should tell you that my parents are the greatest. They did me a favor by not showing up.
As my younger brother and I maneuvered around my fellow peers, I couldn't help but smile inwardly. Half of them would never make it, the ones who have a chance might never find jobs, and those who do will have to pay off the tuition for the rest of their lives. I had drawn such a crowd after graduation that I could wait on any offer and take my sweet time.
I know I was an arrogant bitch believe me, it was one of my better traits. My stubbornness, methodical nature and resilience were what made me so sought after. I simply took what I wanted... and pitied the poor bastard who stood in my way. This mostly attracted the attention of Dr. Spencer, one of the men that managed to block my escape from the festivities. Never in my life had I been more intimidated in my life. As I made my way to the exit, a black-suited man literally blocked my exit. As my brother readied himself to verbally attack the blockage, I prepared myself for an equally witty retort, but I met Spencer's eyes instead.
I got goosebumps like you would never believe.
It is hard to explain just how he looked at that moment. His eyes were a dark, dark blue and his face was just eerie. He smiled at me in a way that had me hypnotized. I had just enough movement to poke my brother in order to prevent him from making a big mistake, or at least I thought I would. I ended up pinching him instead and making him jump, while I shook his hand. He introduced himself as Spencer, the head CEO of the Umbrella Corporation. I knew a lot about Umbrella and there power. They were the leaders is the pharmaceutical industry. Not even Bayer could compare.
Part of me was excited as he spoke, although the fact that I had only turned fifteen in January made me question his motive. Nobody as large and white-collared would ever consider someone so young. It was a risk. Regardless of what I thought of the situation, he offered me a proposition. Join his elite team of scientists and let Umbrella make a prodigy out of me.
He had me sold. Too easily in fact that Alistair had begun to give me looks of death. As I shook Spencer's hand, I mentally patted myself on the back. I would be the greatest scientist that had ever graced this earth, and yet a voice in the back of my head whispered.....
You're making a big mistake
Perhaps I should have listened to it.
I graduated in the year in May of 1996. I had duel degrees, graduated from the University of Chicago, and was Summa Cum Laude. It was extremely difficult, you see, to keep my ego from swelling too large. The moment my graduation cap hit the ground I felt as if I could take the world....
How was I supposed to know when I was offered it that there would be consequences?
I had the pleasure to meet many different people after graduation who wanted to speak to me about my future. I pretty much ignored them. My brother Alistair and I just critiqued them.
He's fat, she's a whore, and he would sleep with little boys, and so on. It was until we were leaving that I had a little shock.
Before I go on any further I should tell you that my parents are the greatest. They did me a favor by not showing up.
As my younger brother and I maneuvered around my fellow peers, I couldn't help but smile inwardly. Half of them would never make it, the ones who have a chance might never find jobs, and those who do will have to pay off the tuition for the rest of their lives. I had drawn such a crowd after graduation that I could wait on any offer and take my sweet time.
I know I was an arrogant bitch believe me, it was one of my better traits. My stubbornness, methodical nature and resilience were what made me so sought after. I simply took what I wanted... and pitied the poor bastard who stood in my way. This mostly attracted the attention of Dr. Spencer, one of the men that managed to block my escape from the festivities. Never in my life had I been more intimidated in my life. As I made my way to the exit, a black-suited man literally blocked my exit. As my brother readied himself to verbally attack the blockage, I prepared myself for an equally witty retort, but I met Spencer's eyes instead.
I got goosebumps like you would never believe.
It is hard to explain just how he looked at that moment. His eyes were a dark, dark blue and his face was just eerie. He smiled at me in a way that had me hypnotized. I had just enough movement to poke my brother in order to prevent him from making a big mistake, or at least I thought I would. I ended up pinching him instead and making him jump, while I shook his hand. He introduced himself as Spencer, the head CEO of the Umbrella Corporation. I knew a lot about Umbrella and there power. They were the leaders is the pharmaceutical industry. Not even Bayer could compare.
Part of me was excited as he spoke, although the fact that I had only turned fifteen in January made me question his motive. Nobody as large and white-collared would ever consider someone so young. It was a risk. Regardless of what I thought of the situation, he offered me a proposition. Join his elite team of scientists and let Umbrella make a prodigy out of me.
He had me sold. Too easily in fact that Alistair had begun to give me looks of death. As I shook Spencer's hand, I mentally patted myself on the back. I would be the greatest scientist that had ever graced this earth, and yet a voice in the back of my head whispered.....
You're making a big mistake
Perhaps I should have listened to it.