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Note from the author: This is my first fan fiction I ever wrote. Do not take this story too seriously. It has a very casual style, and I wrote it like that on purpose. For those hardcore Alien fans, I believe there are a lot of facts in here that are false, so please do not judge based on accuracy. This is just something I wrote for fun. Please ignore the awkward phrasing and fast pacing because I had to rush to get this story done. I would say this story would be rated T. There is some mention of blood and violence, but nothing sexual happens and there is no use of bad language in this fan fiction. I hope you enjoy it! Please comment on what you thought of the story.
Opening Statement:
To clarify something, we xenomorphs are not articulate. However, we have the mental mind of a human, for our DNA is mostly based off of them. And no, humans cannot hear our telepathy, because they are a different species. Don't think that we only attack because it is our instinct. We find pleasure and doing so. Another one of your questions that I know you really want answered is how the hell we grow so fast. We grow from something that is the size of a little snake to the size of a human-like being in a few hours. Well, let me tell you that there are no middle stages. As a "chestburster" as you humans like to call us when we are premature, we form a cocoon around ourselves after we leave the host, almost always in a secret place. Then we start our metamorphosis that increases our size ten fold and results in us forming a humanoid body. Then, we break out and start our hunting. Just as simple as that.
Don't get the wrong idea. I believe we aren't semi-sapient beings, but fully sapient, just with an urge to kill humans. In this case, I guess you can call us evil. However, we can be friendly. To tell the truth, I've met many humans that were so scared that I grew sorry for them, especially the children. I can sense human emotions, mind you. What stopped me from working off of these emotions is the fear that my Queen will kill me if I decide to help a human and let them escape. This will be as severe as what you humans call treason.
Now enough of an introduction, I know you little fanfiction lovers who seen our beastiality in the canon works of Ridley Scott want to see how we xenomorphs deal with some unusual situations or circumstances. Therefore, I will tell you about the time I was impregnated by a facehugger(yes a xenomorph impregnated), and how circumstances also brought me to rebel against the Queen, but I will not give away anymore, just read my narrative! By the way, I am a male xenomorph.
Chapter 1: The Mission
The Queen ordered all of us to scavenge the large ship for human hosts. The humans had crash landed onto our planet because of a handy drone that was on this particular ship. Apparently, he wrecked havoc and killed quite a few humans. There were said to be around a thousand humans on the spacecraft, and I was gliding down the hall, seeing if any of them were still alive. Occasionally I would find one and try to allow a facehugger near me to impregnate him. As for me, I am a drone. I am an average class xenomorph who scouts the area and look for humans. Unlike warriors, we do not directly get commands from the Queen. However, we still have to be loyal.
As I was searching, I came across screaming in a room. I galloped in and found that a women, probably one of the younger ones, was struggling to prevent a facehugger from latching onto her face. She was pushing it back with her hands while the facehugger was squirming around, hoping for an opening between her arms. I sensed that assistance was needed so I ran up to the two, planning on restraining the woman so the facehugger could get to her. I guess this was a moment of stupidity for me, for I was not prepared when the women got control over the facehugger, and was able to turn the facehugger away from her. The facehugger jumped out of her arms and started flying my direction. This may sound like something straight from a cartoon, but there was too much momentum going as I was on all fours. I tried to slow down, but my head collided into the facehugger mouth.
Before I could react to what just happened, the facehugger latched onto my face. As you can imagine, I was very confused when it happened. But now that I think about it, facehuggers were not intelligent, and since it was near a "mouth", it just went on autopilot and latched onto it(which was me, a fellow xeno). I let out a screech as I realized that the facehugger had inject something down my throat. I used my inner mouth and blasted the facehugger off my face, but I realized it was too late. An embryo had been placed inside of me. I saw the woman, who was looking at me intently, probably fascinated by what she just saw. I tried to walk toward her, but my head became dizzy from the pheromones of the facehugger(which caused humans to sleep when they latched on), and I collapsed onto the floor and fell unconscious.
Will the human kill me? I really did expect her to. I really thought I was dead, but when I woke up and noticed I was where I was before, I thought other wise. However, I looked up and saw that the woman was still sitting right next to me. Why was she still there? I know many of you fanfiction writers claim that xenomorphs do not attack until the humans attack first, but that is not true. I wanted to continue my hunt and take her back to the hive, but an agonizing pain in my chest made my scream as loud as I could. Reality hit me in the face and I realized that something was going to come out of me. Look I said before, I think similarly to you humans. I was wondering what would the thing inside me look like? The Queen had always said that xenomorphs were not compatible as hosts. I was terrified and curious at the same time. I realized I had surprise the woman, and she ran back behind a counter, still staring at me. Before, I could scream again, the thing inside my burst out of my chest, and I fell unconscious, again.
I was sure that I died then, but I woke up again. I noticed that there was gauze wrapped around my upper body and I had stopped bleeding. I looked up and saw the woman sitting next to me, staring at what I assumed was the thing that came out of me. It looked like a normal chestburster, but with many more sets of legs and arms. To be honest, the thing looked diseased and unhealthy and it was lying there lifelessly. Perhaps the Queen was right. I noticed the woman's hand and saw burned marks there that was not there before. This is when I put the puzzle together, the woman saved me from death and even sacrificed her own hands to treat my wounds.
I'm telling you, I have human DNA in me. At that point, it became complex, I could not bring myself to kill this woman after what she done. I tried to crawl up, but my chest seared with pain. I let out a screech and the woman noticed that I was awake. She came up to me and told me not to get up. I could tell she tried to act warm, but I sensed she feared me greatly. I pointed my head towards the container holding the thing that came out of me. She seemed to understand what I was asking and told me that it was dead. I know this should not have affected me, but I felt somewhat sad at the fact.
I laid myself down and allowed myself to rest. The women started to stroke my carapace, and it felt rather comfortable. Fanfiction writers, this is not going where you think it is! She asked me quietly if I could understand her. I did of course, so I nodded my head. Then she asked if I could speak. I could speak telepathically to my brethren, but I was certain that the woman was referring to audible sounds that could make words. I stuck out my inner mouth to answer her, and she was smart and realized that I was telling her no, because the way my mouth is does not allow for the articulation of words. I gave her a low hiss, not a threatening one, but one as a thanks for her help. She seemed to understand my thanks, and then she started crying. I was surprised at how unpredictable this human was. She put her arms around my body, even though my dorsal tubes made it an awkward position for her arms. She was hugging me? This was what I knew how humans showed care for each other, they would embrace their bodies around the other. However, I did not know why she was doing this.
She asked in a pleading voice if I could save her little sister. She could tell I was confused and elaborated how her sister was ten years old and was taken by xenomorphs to their hives, presumably. Now I was conflicted. I had to choose whether to help this woman, or to listen to the Queen. The Queen will kill me IF she finds out, but I would have already been dead if it was not for this woman. It seems that you know what my decision was. I left the woman and sprinted down the halls toward the hive. I felt I was obligated to do this task for her. She told me her sister's name was Alice. I knew that there were going to be problems later, but I was not thinking about that then.