-:- Chapter 16 -:-

I walked into the hallway of the top floor. I felt shivers going through my body. I ignored them and continued walking.

I'd set the building to blow and get Jorge and leave. Its the only thing I can do. I continued walking, feeling the eerieness of being alone. I sighed, and a opened a door to enter a room. It was full of files and a computer in the corner. I walked in. I didnt know what the main control room looked like. But I though i'd give the room a look.

I heard footsteps behind me and I quickly turned around to see Julian carrying Jorge. I gasped, "Julian. Please let him go and let us go."

Although Jorge's eyes were closed, Julian made him talk, "You dont know the truth, dont you?"

I didnt know what he was takling about? What truth? "DId they really delete it out of memory?"

I backed away from him. I looked at Jorge. A deep gash was in his side. I felt tears fall from my eyes. "I dont know what your talking about."

Julian sat Jorge down and went to the file rack as he made Jorge talk, "You are a very unique child. Do you know that?"

I backed into a wall, shaking my head. He made Jorge continue, "I want you to watch this"

He pressed a bottom on the wall and a screen dropped down from the ceiling. Then, he placed a video in one of the VCR's near the computer. A video played on the screen. A young girl strapped into a bed, withfluids running through her body. "Your name isnt Evangelina. It is Fox."

I paid no attention to him, only watched the video. The girl in the video jerk as the conitnue to exchange the fluids running through her. A man walked in, sqeezing one of the bags of fluids. The man turned around.

I fell to the floor. It was my father.So the girl...was me... "Do you understand, Fox?"

I looked at Julian, "What does this mean? How do You know?"

Julian walked toward me and stopped in front of me, kneeling. Jorge spoke, "Every Umbrella official knew about what happened to you when you were 9. The process deleted it from your memory. Your mother renamed you Evangelina, becuase she never liked Fox. But it seemed the cheif of that police station still remained to call you Fox. You were in that station before it ever happened, everyone knew you. When it happened, everyone wanted to foget it. Are you understanding me?"

I shook my head. This cant be happening. THIS CANT BE!

"Your father over dosed you on all three viruses avaiable to him at that time. The T-Virus, C-Virus and G-Virus. Maybe the G-Virus kept you alive. No one knew why he did it. But he had. He put you up for experimental purposes. More money. Your mother agreed to it. But...it had an after affect on you."

I looked at him, "Why are you telling me this! Why didnt you just die!"

Julian placed his hand on my cheek as Jorge continued to talk, "I wanted you to see that you're like me. We both have our bodies contaminated. We are both sick and dead. Yet, my illness shows. Your's does not. But you're still like me."

My body started to heat up. I glared at Julian's torn face. He stood and smiled at me. "Thats my girl." I hear Jorge's voice say.

I was infected with viruses. My name is Fox. My father made me this...this...thing. I dont know what I am. But I do know that Jorge excepts me for who I am. He will still love me...

I continued to walk toward Julian. Before I knew it, my body caught fire. "I wont be with you, Julian."

Julian gave a strange laugh, the tubes beginning to pump massively. I lunged at Julian, clawing my fingers into his face. He gave strangled yells. His skin was catching fire under me. "YOU THINK ITS GREAT WHAT MY FATHER DID TO ME! WHY DID YOU HAVE TO TELL ME!" I screamed at him.

He threw me off him as he tried to stand. I ran back to him as his hand caught my neck. "Your a project!" Jorge's Voice screamed, "As soon as you were born, you were nick named oblivion!"

I scratched his face, yelling angrily. "You were nothing to your father! Your mother was the one who loved you!"

I jumped at him again. My clothes were beginning to burn off, falling off me in peices. "You were a project forever! And now that you're here, you're complete! Be happy!"

I jumped on his chest, throwing him to the ground, "I AM HAPPY!" I screamed, "I CAN KILL YOU!"

I slammed my hand into his chest, pulling out a blackened heart. Julian stopped struggling beneath me, his skin conitueing to burn. His eyes closed as his heart still pumped in my hand. I squeezed it, watching it pop, blackened blood squirting everywhere. I then remembered, his blood...was the virus it self. I looked over at Jorge, who was out cold. I couldnt touch him the way I was. He'd die if I did. I stood and tried to calm myself. I couldnt. My body still burst in flames. More flames. And more.

Panicing, I looked around the room. (Please computer, stay quiet). A fire proof blaket hung in a case on the wall. I slammed my hand through the case, grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around Jorge's body. With that, I ran out toward the closest stair way. But before I could open it, the computer sounded and the door locked. I screamed, looking around. There werent many windows. And the windows that were bared. Bars...

I ran to one, and touched the bars in a hard grasp. (MELT DAMMIT MELT) I felt fresh metal slide between my fingers. Within seconds, I ripped the bars off the window and climbed outside the window and shut it. Still holding Jorge, I held onto a side pole, praying it didnt melt. I felt the metal liquifying under my fingers.I couldnt let go. I was on the 17th floor. Its a long fall. Maybe i'd survive. But Jorge...

The computer voice sounded in the hallway. Just when i reach to grab the window sil, the pole melted, letting out hot steam. I screamed as the steam hit my eyes, grabbing with dear life to the window sil. Focusing my eyes, I re opened the window and crawled inside, placing Jorge on the floor.

I stood, wiping the last peices of clothes off of my still burning body. I reached down, pulling the blanket off of Jorge. He had marks all over his body, and they werent burns. I paniced. This was my fault. He was infected. What do I do?

I ran back to the room Julian's dead body lay. I searched around. NOTHING. I through files and books everywhere. NOTHING! Then I remembered Jorge saying why didnt they use the G-Virus on Julian. And Julian saying the G-Virus is what kept me alive. Something has to be with that G-Virus. Something.

I ran back to Jorge, who lay on the floor, sweating, panting. "Jorge..."

My voice sounded different when i was calm. It didnt sound like me. Not entirely. I sounded like...me..with a child. Two voices speaking at once. "Jorge..."

I looked at Jorge as more spots appeared on his skin. I turned around, as if I knew where I was going and walked right into a lab. I went to a fridge that was in there, grabbing a bottle labeled G-Virus and punctured it with a needle, taking 70 milligrams. I knew it was much, but it saved me from dying, it should save him. Something was telling me it would save him.

I walked back to him, putting the needle in his arm. I injected the virus in his skin and stood away from him. If he moved, I didnt want him to touch me. Within seconds, his body jerked and he began to scream. Tears fell from my eyes. Red tears that gave sparks as they landed on the floor. I hid in the room near him. I didnt want him to see me this way. I want to try to calm myself, go back to normal.

I turn my back to him, listening to him scream.