Diary of Unity J. Wesker (Please don't post. PM me.)

[Natey-Night]

June 4th, 3063

Dear Diary,

This is my first time writing to you. I'm heading to an Umbrella base, Base number 672, if I'm not mistaken. I don't really want to move but Mother says it's for the best. They said that this was a birthday present, taking me from my home dimension and giving me a diary. Oh well, I guess it's better then staying home where the viruses are turning against each other and killing themselves. I wonder why this is happening. Mother says I'll find out when I'm older. Speaking of Mother, she's not coming with us. Nick, Violet, Anibeth, and I are going to stay with our father. Mother warned me not to call him Father but Wesker because I would be singled out. Mother told me the reason I'm leaving home is because if she's dies, our kind is going to need a ruler. Naturally, as she's queen, I get to to be the ruler when she dies. Just some stuff I've been thinking about.

- Unity J. Wesker

June 4th, 3063

Dear Diary,

I'm back again. I just met my father and I regret being born now...wait let me refrase that. I regret being created now.

I guess I should start from the beginning. I'm what you call a virus. An undead virus. There are hundreds like me along with other types of undead. My kind is the most powerful. We rule over the other types of undead and try to make sure they don't step out of line. How my kind are created is a tricky subject. Two undead virus usually merge for a matter of days and when they seperate, the female virus is pregnant with a baby. I don't really know how regular undead or humans have kids with Viruses but I really don't care.

- Unity J. Wesker

[Natey-Night]

June 8th, 3063

Dear Diary,

I'm sorry I haven't been writing to you daily. I have duties that I must do. Not only that, but recently, my friend Rosie died. I missed her so much, I've been so depressed about it. Not only that, but I've been feeling so ill lately. Whenever I wake up, I puke up the weirdest thing. Snakes. I told Father Wesker about this and hoped he would tell me what's wrong. He just looked at me and paled. He also told me that I'm not able to leave the base until I'm better, and once I am better, I need his permission to leave. I hope I'm not sick with anything serious. I also forget to tell you that there was this pink wolf thing with black hair in my room today. Father called her an anthro. She doesn't seem to remember much, only the name Donut Starr. It's weird. She's even sick with the same thing I am. Wesker told me that I'm not allowed near her.

- Unity J. Wesker Thompson