Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in Resident Evil. I do however own, Amy, her daughter Tanya, Dr. Marsh, Dr. Chastity and any other characters that are in this story but not in the movies.
Summary: My name is Amy Sanders. Twelve years ago my father sold me to Umbrella as a test subject. Now I'm out for revenge, with the help of Alice and her friends, I'll get back what's mine. I'm putting my life back on track even if I have to take out everyone in my way.
Resident Evil: Amy's Cause
Prologue
My name is Amy Sanders. I'm twenty-four years old and I work for Umbrella. Twelve years ago my father sold me to Umbrella as a test subject, but the tests weren't what either of us were expecting. Confused? Well maybe I should start from the beginning.
October 10th was the day my mother died. I was twelve years old and had just begun 'blossoming' as she had put it. I had been in Pre- Algebra when I received the news. The office attendant entered the room and soon the teacher was calling me forward. Then I was sinking to the floor, tears rolling from my eyes in the principal's office as she cooed and reassured me everything would be okay, but she didn't understand, my mother was dead and my life was over.
Later that week, October 15th I think, we had her funeral. My father was drunk and disheveled, not that it was surprising. He had been drinking non-stop since my mother died. He had left a few minutes in and I found him at the neighborhood bar. He was making out with a hooker, okay so 'groping' would be a better word. Anyway after that I stopped worrying about him.
My grades became better because I had nothing to take my attention away. I cleaned, cooked and studied for three months. Then on January 29th my father came home with two other men, both wore business suits and dark sunglasses. My father came stumbling inside obviously drunk; I winced as he bumped into a table in the hall knocking over Mom's favorite china vase.
It shattered in to pieces and he kept going like he hadn't even noticed the vase. I knelt down and began picking up the pieces while listening to him argue with the two men.
"What do you mean? You can't cut off my contract!" my father yelled. I couldn't hear the men's' response but I did hear my father's quick retort.
"Wait I can pay back that money! What if...what if I gave you my kid?" he asked excitedly. My eyes shot open; he couldn't have said that, right? I clenched my fist and cried out when the glass shards I was holding sliced through my skin.
My yell drowned out the first part of my father's next statement but I heard the last words, "...the experiments. You can use her as a test subject!" I think it was that sentence that made me snap, because the next thing I knew I was being restrained by the men and my father was holding his neck where bright red marks were already beginning to appear. I struggled for a moment or two before completely breaking down.
The man on my right must have taken some pity on me because he took me upstairs to my room. "You should pack a few things." he murmured from beside my bedroom door as I collapsed on my bed.
"Why?" I moaned pitifully squeezing my eyes shut.
"You're being sold to Umbrella." the man replied. I read the underlying emotion, he was glad not to be in my shoes. I wiped away my tears and sat up, suddenly the door to my room opened to reveal the other man.
"Come along, both of you. Dr. Chastity's expecting us." he ordered. I fought the fear that was welling up in my body and stood up, I slowly turned around my room and a glittering object caught my eye. I rushed over to my jewelry box and pulled out two identical silver lockets.
One of them had belonged to my mother, Christmas gifts from my father when I was about ten years old. When she died I stole it and kept it safe in my room. It was all I'd have from her where I was going. I turnedand followed the men out of my room, out of my house and away from my innocence. I remember very little of the car ride to the Umbrella corporation headquarters in Chicago.
Dr. Chastity was a very kind woman and she immediately set about making me feel better as soon as I arrived. Not that it helped any once the head scientist got a hold of me. A week after I arrived Dr. Chastity entered my room; she told me the scientists were going to use me as a breeding experiment test subject. I was still very young and didn't know what that meant and told her so.
"Don't worry about it. I'll explain everything after I get you out of here." She'd said, but she never got the chance because they came into my room and dragged her out before we could escape. I never saw her again, but two days later I celebrated my thirteenth birthday and got a surprise visit from Dr. Marsh, the head scientist.
He told me I would be going through an operation within the next few days, and to be perfectly honest I was terrified. Even though I wasn't sure what they were going to do to me, I knew it was bad. I opened my mouth to protest when I felt something jab into my arm. I cried out and clutched at my arm as darkness arrived to take me away.
I woke up two weeks later strapped to a cold hard table dressed in a hospital gown. I tried to sit up but I was bound to the table. I began screaming, scared because I didn't know what had happened to me, or where I was. I continued screaming and crying until a young woman dressed in a doctor's uniform entered the room.
"Shh, there's no need to scream." she said trying to sooth my screams. I stopped screaming but the tears kept coming, "Where am I?" I had asked. " Your in the hospital wing of the Umbrella headquarters. You collapsed from sickness." she had said sweetly. I nodded like I believed her but I knew differently, Dr. Marsh had done something to me, I just didn't know what.