REVISED CHAPTER
DISCLAIMER
*I do not own any of the Alien/Predator I only write for the pleasure of it. However I do own some characters on here*
*WARNING!* I also urge for those under the age of 18 PLEASE do not continue, this story is for 18+ and not meant for those under that age as there will be explicit, mature, heated sex scenes in this story. You've been warned! At the end it has a little sexual detail but its minor thing. Sort of a short wet dream of sorts...
*The Image on the story, is Cetanu, lifemate to Sylvia*
Blue flames flickered and danced, casting the Clan throne room in dancing shadows as he sat alone buried in his own thoughts.
Walking up the steps, she stopped just between his legs, even while sitting his massive size hovered her. She caressed the long black dreadlocks hanging over his board shoulders, she saw the look in his beautiful silver eyes. It was a look of heartbreak; after nineteen years he still suffered the pain from the loss of a pup, they both did. It was an open wound that refused to close.
Before knowing his mate, all he knew was the thrill of the hunt, the kill, the excitement it brought. Feelings such as emotion or love were nothing but a weakness in his species and as such did not exist. But after meeting Samantha everything changed, these feelings that he suppressed exploded and he felt for the first time in his centuries. He felt what love, fear, pain was truly like. And now he felt loss and failure, failure of not bringing Samantha and their unborn child with him, leaving them on Earth, leaving them with just a promise that he would return with the biggest kill as to propose to his mate.
That failure brought such anger that it had sent him away from his mate for weeks so that he could quench the beast within him with kills upon kills. But only once that the thirst was quenched, and the flames were nothing but a simmer. Did he feel the sadness overtake him as a clear tear ran down his cheek.
He blinked when he felt his mate's soft thumb caress the moisture away, his silver eyes turned to her as she gave him a soft, loving smile.
"It's almost time…"
The abandoned building loomed just on top of the hill in Staunton, Virginia. Left to deteriorate over time. It was a perfect hiding place for them to keep low-key.
Emily tinkered with what looked like a metal ball the size of a baseball. If looks could deceive it would be the device in her hand, giving it a little turn with her screwdriver, she placed it on the rusty table in front of her.
She looked up to see a slim five foot six figure sitting on the window ledge that looked over the forest, a pair of breath-taking fluorescent silver orbs, though the left eye had more splashes of green and blue in it, a condition called heterochromia,
"Alright…let's see if we're on the right path"
Emily bit her lip as she activated the sphere with a button at the base of it. As soon as she did, it opened only partially like a puzzle, emitting a white light between the cracks only to shut down and close once again into the smooth base that it was.
Smiling she turned to see Sylvia as she pulled the black hood off, revealing thick long snow-white hair, changing into a pitch black halfway down, her thick eyebrows were black as ink bringing out the bright colors of her eyes and long thick black lashes. Pushing down the balaclava that covered her nose and mouth; Emily could see now see her full profile.
"How does it look?" came her smooth, whisper like voice
As she spoke Emily got a glimpse of her sharp canines and premolars which looked deadly, only her center and lateral incisors were normal. It could be that it made up for not having mandibles.
"She's working beautifully…all we need is three drops of your blood, turn this baby on and if there are any Yautja here for hunting, Lassie will start glowing green"
Sylvia arched a dark eyebrow
"Lassie?"
Emily grinned
"Suits her doesn't it…it's like a dog on the hunt"
Sylvia gave her a grunt as Emily took the sphere again, lifting a long sharp nail Sylvia punctured her index finger, setting it over Lassie as Emily called it, allowed three drops of her blood to drop. Immediately her blood was absorbed by the silver ball, activating it as it began to glow between the puzzle like cracks.
"Perfect…"
"So, we take Lassie for a walk around the park and hope she gives off a signal?"
Emily nodded with a big smile
"If we're close, it glows brighter"
"Where too?"
Emily sighed
"City…"
Emily could hear the low growl, emitting from deep of Sylvia's throat, she had a soft, soothing voice and so it always caught her by surprise when she would hear her growl in disdain at something, she didn't like
"I know…I'm not too keen in being in such a crowded place either, but that's our best shot…especially if the Yautja is looking for a worthy opponent. The pickings aren't slim"
Sylvia returned to the window ledge, using her duffle bag as a pillow, while Emily took the old mattress on the dusty floor. The thing had seen better days, but she wasn't one to complain, they've had worse. Turning on her side, Emily looked to her best friend. She was staring up into the sky, looking up at the stars as the full moon shone bright through window, giving her a haunting look.
"We're so infinitely small compared to what's out there…floating in nothing, surrounded by millions of stars…it must be so peaceful…"
Emily bit her lip, she always remembered what her mother always told them…to be ready for anything, including her death.
"I'll be up there…amongst the stars, watching over you"
Her voice echoed in her head
"You think mom is up there?"
Sylvia's eyes turned to her
"Yeah…"
"Promise you'll never leave me?"
"We stick together to the end…"
They approached Earth's orbit, looking over the holographic screens, it took no more than a week to finally reach Earth's galaxy and two days to reach the water planet itself. Activating the ships cloaking device so Earth's or Wey-Yu satellites didn't detect them. They landed the scout ship in a secluded part of the deep forests of Virginia. Every year they made the same trip, hoping, praying to the God's that they might find her. Even though every year they returned empty handed, they refused to give up. But their trips were always fruitful since they were joined by a Blooded or Elite who wished to hunt game on Earth.
But this time it was Cetanu himself; strongest Yautja of them all and his Royal Highness Emperor
Red bright eyes with dashes of orange running through the irises, was the only thing she was able to see, everything was either dark or blurry.
All but those bright eyes.
The scene suddenly changed with her lying in a bed, her naked body covered in sweat, being ravished by the dark figure with those wicked red orange fiery eyes as she lay before him as a sacrifice, arching her back and releasing a climaxing scream as he thrusted his wicked cock into her small hour-glass frame, releasing his seed deep in her womb, thick dreadlocks whipped back as he threw his head back, mandibles displayed wide open and roared. A roar that shook the walls and reached the skies above them.
Sylvia gasped, sitting up straight.
Sweat beaded on her forehead, her heart was racing, and her core was throbbing with need. She turned to Emily who was still deep in her sleep, rubbing her hand over her face she looked out at the window to see there were still a few hours before daybreak. Sighing she laid back against her duffle bag, listening to her heart rate return to normal.
It always began and ended the same.
Always with those red, orange blazing eyes.
Just who was the owner of those bright, fiery eyes?
*Please let me know what you think of the first chapter so far. The next chapters will be pure action and humor, I want to put some humor in my characters as the Yautja are so serious :D I will take all criticism :) If I have anything incorrect let me know, I have been doing very deep research on the Yautja Race in order to write this fanfic. I'm also changing POV's by putting three 8's so no one gets confused
Please enjoy :)
Sincerely,
Le Chat Noir 333