So, there's probably gonna be one, maybe two more chapters of this story. Likely one. A lot is going to happen and you may be surprised by the ending!

sithlord16: Yeah, the agents had to go! Sorry not sorry!

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Scarease: How everything works as far as her having a connection with the Xenomorph and why gets kind of explained in this one and will be explained in full in the next chapter.

belladu57: Thank you so much! I'm glad you're enjoying it!

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Kira watches the SUV roll down the hill and into the lake. It's cloudy, the moon and stars covered, bathing the trees in darkness. Kira's only light is from the flashlight in her hand, aimed at the SUV currently sinking in the lake. She won't move until it's gone under completely, not wanting anyone to see what's happening.

Two months ago if you had told her she would be standing in the woods in the middle of the night sinking a federal agent's SUV in the lake to cover up their murder by her alien babies, she would have thought you were insane. But now she felt nothing. Her babies needed to eat and it was just unfortunate that the Feds happened to be the first to show up.

Kira waits until the bubbles have stopped before turning, making her way up the hill and back to the road. It's a bit of a hike back to her house, the air cold enough she can see her breath fog in front of her. Her mind goes to her children and if they're warm enough in the barn. Her alien hadn't shown any signs of minding the cold, but her children were obviously different than him, and she can't help but wonder if they can tell the temperature difference.

She feels a sense of urgency as she gets closer to her house, hating being apart from her family. They were her family now. Her children, their father. She doesn't understand the relationship between them, she doesn't even know if it's biologically possible for her to love an alien. Humans could feel emotions towards animals, inanimate objects. Emotions including love. Who's to say it's not possible to feel the same for an alien lifeform she has no communication with who had forcibly impregnated her with his eggs. Maybe it's only the oxytocin talking, the immediate motherly instinct she had felt over her babies that was drawing her closer to her alien. Or maybe it was because around him, she felt safe.

Kira opens the door to her barn when she returns to her property, quickly closing it behind her as her babies run up to her. They're hip-height now, growing faster than she thought possible. All eight of them surround her, bumping her gently with their heads. She smiles down at them, patting them each on their smooth heads. They let out content little cries, warming Kira's heart. Her alien approaches her, nudging her gently with his own head. She gently strokes its elongated head, leaning against him.

Her eyes drift closed, her brain buzzing with energy. She focuses on it more and finds she can see with her eyes closed. The barn looks distorted like she's seeing out of a fish-eye lens. The colors are darker, not quite as vibrant with her own eyes, but she can hear every small sound wave bouncing off the walls. She can hear something speaking, not words but a sort of idea in her mind. She can feel her eight babies around her, all of them like strings connected to her mind.

She wants to lose herself in the sensations, bury herself in them, and never come out, but her phone vibrating in her pocket snaps her out of it. She pulls away from her alien, her brain reeling for a moment before she centers herself back on Earth.

"I have to take this. I'll be back." She says, backing away from her babies and her alien.

She leaves them in the barn, heading back towards her house. She looks at her phone. She doesn't want to answer, but she knows she has to.

"Hello?"

"Kira? God, I thought something had happened to you! I was going to come and check on you but...you sounded so sick when we talked last and then you weren't answering."

Kira feels a pang of guilt in her chest. "I'm sorry, dad. I was on some heavy meds. It was some kind of viral thing. Wiped me out for a few days. I didn't even think to look at my phone. I'm doing better now though."

"That's good. That's...really good."

"Do you want to come over? Catch up a little?"

"Yes. That would be great."

Kira sets the cups of coffee on the kitchen table before taking a seat. Her dad looks old. Older than the last time she saw him. He's had something on his mind. She can tell by how messy his hair looks. He would always run his fingers through his hair repeatedly when he was thinking hard. Her mother used to joke he'd go bald from doing it one day. Now that she looked at him, Kira can see his hair is thinning. There are dark circles under his eyes and he looks about as bad as she does, but she doesn't think he birthed alien eggs days ago.

"Kira...I've had a lot on my mind recently. About you. About this place."

Kira sips her coffee. It's scalding but she can't bring herself to care. She hums in response, letting him continue.

He runs his finger in a circle around the rim of the cup. It's an old habit. It means bad news. "You're all alone out here. I shouldn't have left you out here by yourself. But...your mother...I just couldn't..."

Kira reaches out, putting a hand over his. It feels strange to her, to touch human skin again. She almost doesn't like it. "It's okay. I know."

Her dad stares into her eyes for a moment, taking her in. "There's so much she wanted to tell you. She begged me to tell you, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. I couldn't face the truth. I didn't know how to tell you. I wasn't sure you'd believe me."

Kira frowns, her stomach churning. She doesn't like his words. "Dad...what are you talking about?"

He sighs, taking a long drink of his coffee, staring out the back door. "I remember it like it was yesterday. Right out there. Where the roses are. It used to be hydrangeas before...before you arrived." He runs a hand over his face. "God, I should have told you this years ago Kira..."

"Dad...you're scaring me." Kira's hands are shaking as she sets her coffee cup down.

Her dad turns back to look at her, holding her gaze. "You're not ours."

Kira's body goes cold at his words, a strange feeling running through her. Her whole life she'd been told they were her parents. This was her dad sitting across from her. And now...

"W-What?" She pulls her hands into her lap, squeezing them into fists to stop them from shaking.

"We don't know where you came from. Well...we sort of knew..." Her dad glances back out at the garden before looking at her again. "Kira...you fell from the sky."

Kira can't say anything. None of it was making sense. Her brain was buzzing, churning, his words seeming like a foreign language. Thankfully he doesn't wait for her to respond.

"It happened almost twenty years ago. It was almost dark. Your mother was outside planting tulips on the other side of the garden. I was making dinner. Grilling, like I used to. Everything was quiet like it gets out here, but then...the sky exploded. Blew the windows out, it was so loud. Came down in a ball of fire right into your mother's hydrangeas. I thought it was the end of the world for a moment, but then...your mother was always so quick to act. Put the fire out with the garden hose. I thought it was some kind of meteor, but once the flames died, I could see what it was. It was...some sort of space pod. We tried and tried to get it open, see inside. Eventually, we managed to pry it open and inside...You couldn't have been more than four years old. Teary-eyed and sucking your thumb. You looked so human."

He runs a hand down his face. Kira can see the tears in his eyes.

"The feds were on us almost immediately. I wanted to turn you over to them, but your mother refused. She knew what would happen to you if we did. So we hid you. Made up some bullshit story. The feds didn't believe us, but we were insistent."

Kira's mind begins to work at high speed. The visits from the feds suddenly didn't seem so strange anymore.

"You were so human in every way. Almost every way. You never got sick. Kids always got sick but you never did. You could bend metal with your bare hands and you could hear things miles away. Your mother taught you to control it. She was better at that than I was. I made it my job to make you feel as normal as possible. She dealt with all the...strangeness. That's why when you told me you were sick...I knew something had to be wrong. Something was going on. You've never been sick before."

Kira clenches her fists tighter, taking in her father's words. She had arrived on Earth in a spaceship? She supposedly had superpowers? He was right in one thing...she had never been sick before. She just thought it was a good immune system. But apparently, it was something else. Something more.

"Kira...please say something."

"I don't..." Kira bites her lip, breathing deeply. "You expect me to believe that? That I fell out of the sky in a spaceship and...I'm supposed to be what, Superman?"

"No, it's..." Her dad sighs, looking down at his coffee. "I knew you wouldn't believe me. I wanted your mother to tell you from the beginning but...she thought it would be best...if you thought you were normal..."

Kira stands from the table, unable to sit anymore. "Bullshit. I call bullshit." She makes her way to the back door, looking out at the roses. The place she supposedly crash-landed on Earth. "You had an affair, didn't you? I was never my mother's child and you couldn't live with that so you made up some bullshit story to hide it! That's why you couldn't stay!"

"Kira, you know I would never have..."

"I don't know anything anymore." She clenches her fists again, glaring at him. "I don't know what's more unbelievable. The story that might be true or that you would spew some bullshit to try and hide something else you did to fuck up."

"Kira, I loved your mother!" Her father stands from the table, knocking over the chair. "I loved her more than anything. But we couldn't..." He takes a deep breath. "We tried. We tried so many times. She wanted so badly...but we couldn't. Then you fell out of the sky like an answer to our prayers."

Kira feels tears prick behind her eyes. The story is starting to sound not so fake the more she thinks about it. She had an alien hiding in her barn with her babies she had birthed after mating with him. An alien that had crashed to Earth and found her and chosen her. If she was also an alien...it would make her new reality not quite so strange anymore.

"Kira...I'm sorry..."

"I want you to leave." She says, her voice shaking. She hates it. She turns back to face her dad. "Get out. Go home. Don't come back here."

Her father stares at her brokenly for a moment before grabbing his coat and heading towards the door. Kira stays where she is until she hears his car door shut before heading out to the barn. She's shaking by the time she reaches the door, slipping inside quickly and closing the door.

She takes a few steps into the darkness before dropping to her knees, tears falling down her cheeks. She's overwhelmed, not knowing what to believe or even what to think. If the story was true, then so much of what had happened made perfect sense. But if her dad was lying to her to cover up something else...either way he had lied to her. He had hidden the truth about her for her entire life. She feels anger bubble up inside her.

Her children are by her side in seconds, snuggling up to her. She reaches out to them, touching them, solidifying herself in reality. She should have died. She had carried eight eggs to term and birthed them. She had lost so much blood...too much blood. But here she was, mostly healthy with no medical help. She had never been sick a day in her life. She had managed to tame an alien simply with her presence. She had seen what he was capable of. He could have killed her instantly that night, but something about her had stopped him.

Maybe she was alien.

Kira is on her feet as soon as the barn door slides open. It hits the other side with a slam, the shadow of her father standing in the doorway. Her heart leaps to her throat, the buzzing of her babies loud in her ears.

"Kira...what the hell?"

"Dad...you should have just gone home."