My POV
Scientists arrived at our door within the week. My parents flipped out, so they got sedated.
Another week passed, and I was in a lab, in America. "Any last questions? We're not sure if you'll be alive after this... Or you... Or even sentient" Professor Willow said calmly, Very calmly. "Umm, Yeah.. What are you turning me into?" The scientists chuckled, it almost scared me. "A Xenomorph"... 'So cool!!!...wait....' "Okay I have another... If I am still me, and sentient, And I go crazy.... Please get someone close to me, here in America.... I don't want to be a murderer yet".
"Sure"
Willow then presses a needle into me...' Seriously? A needle?! ' I feel an intense surge of pain and my vision goes black. Unconsciousness has dragged me into its abyss.
I manage to escape the abyss hours later. Yet, I can't see... I don't have eyes... Did it work?
"So,your awake... You still with us? Tyler?"
I know that voice... Willow!
"Yes I am... This feels much weirder than my fantasies."
All they probably hear is hissing...
"Okay, we are gonna go, and get working on a translator... Okay?" Willow asks, trying to be comforting.
"Yeah, sure... I'll be fine, Totally not blind and unable to see here..."
Willow laughs, maybe interpreting what I said?
Hours later, I'm hungry and as if on cue, Willow returns.
"Alright, we can hopefully understand you now, so I am going to ask you a few questions..."Yeah, sure
"1. Name?"
"Tyler"
"Okay... 2. Where did you live?"
"Australia"
"This is getting pointless? Huh... Okay, 3. Do you have anyone special to you? Here in America?"
"My Girlfriend....."
I Look away, embarrassed by the question."Okay, we're done. Good to know you pulled through, and still regain your consciousness, your sentience, and crap like that." She smiles, though I can't see it.
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Some part of me knows, that night has fallen. I listen out for her footsteps... Please come back, I'm hungry and Lonely. Please. I wait for another hour, I think. Before I hear someone entering. That's also when I realise that I'm still in restraints. "You okay there?" Willow asks, sounding sincere. "Yep, totally fine. Not In restraints, hungry or lonely, not AT ALL." She laughs. "Alright, I'll get you out of those restraints, and bring you back some food." I think she smiles after that. And she proceeds to remove my restraints.
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Alien// Not Born, But Made (Either, Discontinued, Or Gonna Be Rewritten)
Fanfictionscientists decide to create a bacteria of sorts to turn someone into a Xenomorph. //SHORT CHAPTERS//