Death is waiting

I was going to die. I saw what happened to my teammates. I was going to die an agonizingly painful death. I was the only one left. The aliens dragged them off to implant my team or whatever the hell they do. I was lost in the hive. Only one grenade to protect myself with. I missed my wife and daughter. I knew I would never see them again. I wandered around the hive. For some reason the aliens didn't attack. Were they afraid? They certainly weren't scared of my team with guns all over the place. As I was walking I started seeing mangled corpses pasted to the wall. I wanted to kill myself right then and there but I wanted to hurt the aliens as much as they hurt me. I couldn't get the images of my teammates getting murdered right in front of my face. I screamed in anger and frustration not caring that I would draw attention to myself. As I was walking I stumbled into the room where the alien queen or whatever they call it. She hissed at me causing other aliens to look at me but they still didn't attack me. As I was looking I felt a sharp pain in my chest. Then it all came back to me I had been implanted that was why I was in the hive and also the reason they didn't attack me. I was carrying the next alien queen. "You Stupid Son of a Bitches!" I screamed. I drew out my grenade while running toward the queen. " I Won't Let You Do This To Me!" I yelled. I pulled the pin and put it by my chest. The queen screamed while trying to break free from her ovipositor. The grenade blew up killing everything in the hive including the queen and I.