Right, I made this up today, either when I was eating, doing dishes, or dusting.\, I forget which one :P This is another Alien vs Predator fanfic, and depending on how many fics I do at one time, and how busy I get, I will tyr to post new chapie every week. Man, I need a schedule for all the fanfics I'm making:P Hope you enjoy this, and trust me, it gets better later on.
Xeno Child
Chapter 1
Year: 2105
A door opened and the two prisoners squinted at the new light. Five men stood in and by the doorway, four carrying guns and one in a long white coat, white pants, and white shirt. The man in the white coat pointed to one of the prisoners, a woman about the age of thirty. "Get her." He said. Two men carrying guns walked right up to her, grabbed her arms and tried to pull her away from the child she was holding in her arms.
"No! No, leave me alone! Leave her alone!" the woman shouted. She looked back at the young girl about seven as the men carried her away. "Just please don't hurt her!"
"Mommy!" the girl screamed running to the woman. One of the other men grabbed her arm. "Let go of me!" she shouted struggling to break free of his grasp. In response, he hit her across the face with the back of his hand. She fell back, holding her cheek and crying.
"Bring her too." The man in white said. The last two men grabbed the girl and walked away. The man in the white coat shut the door, and walked behind the men and the girl.
The woman had been rendered unconscious by the scientists, and had been separated from her daughter. Now she found herself chained up against a wall, and an egg like thing right in front of her.
What did she and her daughter do to deserve this? All that they were doing were riding a plane to New York, and when they landed, they were attacked by the scientists and men with guns. The other passengers were in separate rooms then her and her daughter at the "compound", and from what she knew, no one else on Earth knew of what these people were doing. Testing of some sort.
Suddenly, the egg seemed to open. The woman tried to break free of the chains, but it was no use. She screamed as an unknown creature sprung onto her face.
The men carrying the girl put her on a metal table in what looked like a surgery room. The man in the white coat entered the room, and many other men and women in white and with masks on entered behind him. The girl felt nervous and butterflies grew in her stomach.
One of the men with the gun held her down, while the other started to take off her clothing. There was nothing she could do about it. When all her clothing was gone, they strapped her onto the table and exited the room. She struggled but it was no use. She was now crying uncontrollably. The scientists all approached her and circled her. One of them was carrying a large needle.
"Please," she sobbed. "Please don't hurt me." They made no response, and the one carrying the needle injected it into her arm. She fell asleep instantly, and they soon began their experiment.
The woman awoke what seemed hours later. She was still chained against the wall, and on the ground, she could see the dead corpse of a facehugger.
"Oh my God…" she said as she looked down. She suddenly felt a pain in her chest. Another sharp pain emerged. She screamed in pain and wriggled in the chains. Finally, the pain in her chest died, as did she. What emerged from her chest, was a Xenomorph Queen.
DAYS LATER
The little girl woke up again in the dark room. She stretched and looked at the food tray on the floor. On it was more food. She started to eat hungrily, and she noticed the small voices coming from the walls. She paid attention to them as she ate.
"I miss Mother," one of them said. "I miss her so much. When will we see her?"
"Soon," another said. "Tomorrow we make our escape. We bring whatever living things we find to Mother, and then put them in the Nest."
"Why to Mother first?" the first voice said.
"So she can inspect who is worthy enough to give birth to our siblings." The second voice said again.
The little girl nodded, in agreement to the voices. She didn't know who these voices belonged to, but every day she heard them and many more. There was one female voice that seemed to remind her of someone, but she couldn't remember who.
Suddenly, the door opened. Two men walked in and carried the girl through the hallways and into what looked like a doctor's office. They sat her on an examination table, and then walked away. A man in a white coat approached her, and later another more important looking man came into the room.
"How is our little project doing?" The more important looking man asked, looking at the girl.
"Great!" the other replied. "She doesn't remember anything of her past, or of the surgery, and we think that judging by the creatures' growth pattern, she can even hear them!" He seemed much exited about the whole thing.
The other man nodded. He then looked at the girl. "So do you hear them? Do you hear people in other rooms of the compound?" The girl nodded. "What do you hear them say?" the man asked with a smile.
"They say that you're going to die." The girl said, looking in the man's eyes. "Everyone will die, even me."
The man laughed. "I think it's too soon to say if she can hear them or not." He turned to walk away. "Give her a few days, I'm sure she'll hear what their really saying."
THE NEXT DAY
The little girl's door banged and she could faintly see dent marks in the metal. She heard screams outside and she heard the creatures shouting. Why did no one believe her when she said this would happen? She huddled in a corner as the door finally gave in. The creatures looked directly at her.
"Come quietly, and we won't hurt you." One of the creatures said. The girl nodded and walked right up to the creatures. Surprised, the creatures examined her.
"She understands us?" another said looking at the other. The little girl nodded again. The creatures seemed to smile.
"Finally, we find an intelligent human!" the other exclaimed. The other seemed to nod, and lifted the girl up. Her head lay against the cold skin of the creature's chest, but she didn't care. The creatures ran through the hallways quietly, finding the path to their Mother…
The Queen screeched at an unworthy human. Her children bowed before her, and carried the screaming human away to the feeding room. The two creatures carrying the little girl walked up before their Queen.
"Mother," one said, letting the girl stand on her legs in front of her. "This human understands us."
"Yes," the other agreed. "She understands us perfectly."
The Queen looked at the child. Normally, she wouldn't care if a human understood her kind or not, as long as they either fed her children or gave birth to them. But the Queen saw something different in the child. She seemed to somehow remember her, from a different time.
"Bring her to me, my children." She commanded the creatures. They brought the child up to the Queen's face, and the Queen smelt her. The child showed no emotion of fear, but she could smell it faintly on her. The Queen looked into the child's eyes. She didn't want to keep this human with her children, in fear that it would turn traitorous, but when she looked in the child's eyes, she made her final decision.
"We keep the human child." She said. "Tell your brothers and sisters to treat her as one of us, and watch her always. Make sure no harm comes to her. And above all, let no human or other creature take her away from us."
Her two children nodded their heads.
"But Mother," one asked. "What will we call her?"
The Queen was silent for a moment, and then looked at the human child. "We will call her Saleta."
The child bowed in respect to the Queen, before being carried off by her new siblings.