Silent Planet

Chapter 5

Since the fetus grew 9 times more fast, it was 9 times more painful. For most it, I was asleep, awaiting the birth of the deformity growing inside me. When I woke up, I'd wake up screaming. The nurses would caress me.

"Can I see Faces?", I asked everytime.

"he cannot see you at this time", was their recorded answer to the question.

My heart broken everytime I hear this response, killing me. The room I stayed in was barely a room, curtains were the walls and broken tile was my floor. The food is vile, a mess of milk, potatoe, and baby food. Most of the day I just dream, as if I was high on drugs.

The birth finally came, after a month of screaming and dreaming. The unimaginable pain of child birth was killing me, terrible pain.

"Pain killers... Please", I begged them, I screamed even. They just carried on with their duties. Laces entered the room, she stared at me and the doctors for hours. She watched as they grabbed utensils, preparing to remove a child from me, then, instantly impregnate me again. My tears pounded the floor, I screamed as I stretched open for the child. The doctors arms reached down to me, a desperate attempt of kicking resulted in instant pain. My screams for help were to no avail.

I watched their arms dig into me, pulling and tearing at the child inside me.

"Ahhh!", I scream as the childs head pops out. "Please.... STOP!", my voice was in pain at my intense screaming.

Eventually, I felt the child slide out of me, a wave of relief swept over me, it was finally over.

I strained to see the child that I had given birth to, not too long ago, I searched everywhere, nothing. The realization that my baby was stolen from me before I could even hold his hands. He would never grow up knowing the touch of his mother, they stole him away. I cried.

The rest of the day was spent lying in bed, with Faces finally.

"How was it?", he asked.

"What do you mean?", I didn't understand.

"Taking RS-12? The drug you took for the month?", he explained.

"Oh! That's the name of the drug?", he nodded. "It was weird, I was asleep, and dreaming about life before everything...", he looked amazed.

"was it painful?", he asked, resting his hand on my arm.

"Only when I was awake, I remember screaming for hours, asking for you", I look into his eyes, a look of longing radiating from his beautiful blue eyes. "The food they fed me was disgusting" I shudder at the taste.

"I hear what they feed you is pure protein", he strokes my hair.

"Whats going to happen to my child?", I tear at the thought.

"I don't know...", Faces looks down. "It's not going to be good that's for sure", I hold him in my arms, sobbing.

"I don't care if he's an abomination, I just want my baby!", I yelled.

"Please, don't yell...", he caresses my blonde hair, it had grown a bit since the impregnation. I cried in his arms, pulling him closer.

"Its been, so lonely without anyone for so long...", his hands explore my body, it tickles. "They'll take you away from me again for another, I can't stand it!", he grabs me, I jump.

"You'll be fine", I reply calmly.

"They extract m-my-", he breaks down in tears.

"What do they do to you?", I ask holding him close.

"They-They, i-it hurts...", he grabs his crotch. "L-lo-look...", he says unzipping, I back away, he forces me to look at the festering tip of what was a penis."Oh my god, what happened?", I gagged.

"They have to extract m-my s-se-semen", he cried. I hold him closer, tighter, he just sobbed in my chest. I remembered how his warmth was all I needed.

"I have to leave...", he stood up. "I love you... Mathonna", he cried as he left the room.

I was left alone with no thought as to what to do. I sit on the bed eating salad, a delicious salad. The water was cool, I drunk as much as I could. Knowing full well that I wouldn't see a good meal again for a month. I felt a pain I've never felt before, a pain to see my baby, a pai to have its lips around my nipple, suckling my milk. I heard the screams again, this time they were men.

I woke up, to the sounds of the doctors walking in. I saw the mean Doctor, he smiled at me.

"How was the first month?", he asked sarcastically, I stared at him with pure hatred. "I guess not good then eh?", he chuckled at his sick joke.

They once again, wheeled me away. Laces was inside the room, the doctors and I were shocked to see her.

"I don't believe I told you my name yet", the doctor said, I couldn't care less. "I am Dason".

He continued the operation, grabbing the large needle, once again wiping away the germs. He lifted the need above me, tickling my skin. I looked away, only to see Laces, staring at me.

She raised her arm to me, I raised mine, only to have it drop as Dason plunged the needle into me.