Interspecies. (Alien Fanfic)

Chapter 4

A/N: Ah yes, I have returned. I'm sorry for the long hiatus, I had to do so for some personal reasons. But I am back, and I thank you for the positive feedback you guys have left. I'm trash at writing smut, but practice makes perfect right? So, uh... NSFW warning :)

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Hearing Sanchez's voice caught Zerksis' attention by the look of it. Made him seemingly agitated as well, seeing the bared teeth and low his in a threatening tone. He wasn't the only one pissed off though, I was too. 

But in all honesty, I had to get out of here. As much as I disliked Sanchez, I couldn't let Zerksis kill him, no. If that were to happen then my plans would be dismissed and extermination of the Xenomorph's would be executed.

Turning to look at my Alien companion, his grip tightened against my body. Placing my hands on his large jaw, I gently caressed the area I touched. I leaned my forehead against his dome, gently sighing.

"I have to go now..." I was met by a hiss, and I knew full well he didn't approve. His protectiveness is now being replaced with possessiveness. "I'll be back, I promise. I won't be gone for long." He must've trusted the promise, amazing me with his capability to understand my words. His grip loosened, a low growl escaping his lips as he scurried off. Looking at the entrance I came from, I straightened myself up with a hefty sigh and exited. 

"What the fuck are you doing Sanchez?" I called out, trying to keep my voice down as best I could. Looking at the face of Sanchez as he turned around with his gun pointed at me, he softened when he realized it was me.

"There you are. Jesus Christ you're bleeding." He pulled out a rag from a pocket on his cargo pants and patted a spot next to my eyebrow.

"I guess I must've not noticed it. I was busy." I said, pushing his hand off my face and tending to my own wound with a rag. 

"Busy with what? Having playtime with your pet Alien?" His tone was sarcastic before he motioned his head in the direction he must've come from. "Let's go. We're getting back to the safe area." He said with a grab of my arm. Aggressively, I pulled it back.

"I'm not going anywhere." I replied, throwing the rag back at him.

"The fuck you mean? Oh come on Sorenson, it's time to go back." He reached for my arm again but I stepped away.

"Hell no! I was given an assignment, and I'm going to do it." 

"Jesus christ it was obviously a fuckin' failure. Look at you, you look like shit." He looked at me up and down.

"I don't care. I have to stay, we've put too much damn time and money into these creatures and I'm not going to put that to waste. Yutani has trusted me to do this and you damn well bet I'm going to do. I need to get him to trust me. I will radio you when I need you to come get me. I'll be fine." And without letting him argue back, I turned around and started to make my way elsewhere.

"Don't be crazy woman, I'm not going to let you get yourself killed!" He grabbed my arm again, tighter and more painful as he started pulling me with him.

"Don't you touch me asshole!" I yelled, trying to pull my arm away. "Let me go! I said let me go!" I screamed, attempting punches at his head, but this man was strong and determined to not let me finish what I started.

I growled, thinking of my last resort. Parting my lips, I let out the loudest scream I could muster.

"Zerksis!!" I screamed his name as loud as I could, making Sanchez turn his head to me and looking at me with a bizarre expression. I smirked at him as I heard loud thumping in the vents, and heavy thump against the ground behind me.