ch5 deception pt1

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Human POV

Mr weyland and Luis creek walk alongside the Cortell's as they make there way to the lab. The two kids eagerly pacing a few feet in front of there parents and weyland. They look back at the adults anxiously. Weyland would constantly smile back at them. Reassuring the twins. Behind them is 3 doctors each assigned to the  other 3 Xenomorphs. They mumble amoungths eachother. Saying things like... "This could be fanominale." Or "this will speed up our research decades." Another one later in the zigzaged hallways stated in a whisper... "I have an all new respect for Dr Marie and her team..."

Mr weyland struggles to keep from laughing. Respect is a strong word to be directed towards people like falisia and her meaty assistant Bob. And speaking of the oaf. The large man trotted behind with 4 drones in formation behind him. Weyland scowls at the thought of the giant walking burden that trailed behind the rest of the group. Mr Weylands main thought that ran through his mind was deciding whether or not to take the blob to safety or leave him for the remaining bugs that will be left on the planet. Mostly his counciance was leading to the idea of leaving him but there was another argument telling him that both Bob and falisia (for the doctor he was also planning on leaving) could still be useful to him... And he new exactly how to-

"Mr weyland sir." Said a small shy voice. Weyland looks down into the large brown eyes of Terri. "Do you think it will like the name we picked." She asks softly. "I'm sure he will. He is not mean like his sisters." Weyland explains in a simple way. "Weyland... Why r his sisters mean but not him." She asks looking back up. "Because there mimicking how human sisters are." Larry says playfully shoving his sister. His sister shoves him back. "Shut up I'm not mean!" She chuckles. "Oh no I was talking about looks." Larry says puffing out his chest. Tarri smacks it hard. Pretending to look offended. Larry grabs his chest laughing quietly. Seeming unable to produce sound. "Hey stop it you two this is not the right time or place to be acting like this." Mrs Cortell says. Weyland speaks up saying "its fine they are no-"

"WEYLAND!" Called a familiar voice from behind causing him to stop mid sentence.

He spins around meeting the owner of the voice that turns out to be Zack. His fiery glare trained on Roman. Roman weyland returns the glare. Hoping that he could somehow  make Griffin understand that now is not a good time for one of his complaint's. But of course the warning glare doesn't work the man marches past the drones and shoves past the Bob. Roman steps in between him and the doctors before a real mess could be made. "Can I help you" weyland says through gritted teeth. "Help me... HELP ME... OH THERES SOMETHING I NEED HELP WITH RIGHT FUCKING NOW." Yelled the man now only inches from weylands face. Weyland finds himself growling at the man and quickly stops. "Let's take this away from little problem away from the others" he says grabbing Griffen's shoulder and pulling him away from the others. "WEYLAND... I DEMAND TO KNOW WHAT THE ISSUE IS THIS INSTANT!" Mr Cortell yells.

"ITS HIS DAMN PILLS THE LOADERS MADE A MISTAKE AND LEFT GRIFFINS PILLS BEHIND ON ACCIDENT." Weylands lie was surprising. Thinking of one was never that smooth and easy for him. Even though he was a good liar. It would usually take time to figure out a good. He then pushed Griffen away from the awestruck group... Down the hallway...and around a corner into an empty dim lite hall. Griffen begins to open his mouth but doesn't get a chance to as roman grabs him by the neck and lifts him by it. Then a thousand threats are delivered to the dangling man in one menacing glare...

Alien POV

Dream
You...
Are...
Mine!
Awake

I snap my head up. Breathing heavily. 'Awwww was someone having a bad dream" ventra says. 'Aw is someone being a stalker again." I say pulling off the same tone of voice she did. "Shut up you pa-" I shut her out and the piercing headache nails me in the head. I hold back a pained yowl. That's the problem with trying to block out a siblings mind link. Until they choose to leave it feels like someone's smashing your head in with a rock.

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