You guys all thought Chapter 6 was where it was going to end, right? Wrong! There is a lot more to come!

My eyelids slowly slid open. My sight was disorientated, and one question ran through my head.

How the hell did I survive?

Well, I guess it was because I was never really dead. I had been knocked out, and when a Kaiju is knocked out, the body does everything it can to focus on healing. We were cloned that way by The Creators.

I looked around my body, and there were barely any scars.

But, to my horror, I saw one tiny scar.

It was located right in the area my baby was.

My baby was missing.

'My baby...where is my baby...?' I whimpered, crying loudly. He was gone, and there was no guarantee that I would ever see him.

I looked at my stomach again. The scar was small, but large enough for humans to crawl inside and steal my baby.

I wept, thinking about the horrors they were forcing my child to go through.

What are they doing to him? What are they doing to Kira?' I thought, as I hyperventilated.

This wasn't an assault.

This wasn't a kidnapping.

This was a separation.

The humans probably plan to lure me to my baby, and then kill us both with their damned machines. But I will be ready for any of their plans.

I cried some more, large tears streaming down my face, but then I realized I wouldn't accomplish anything unless I start the search for my baby.

The humans have no idea what's coming. And I will find my baby.

Dead.

Or.

Alive.

To the humans who are holding Kira captive, I have a message:

I don't know who you are, or where you come from. I don't even know what you want. But what I do know is, I will look for you. I will find you. And I will kill you.

Sorry, I couldn't help but include that 'Taken' reference!