Here's part 1 of my Alien Fan Fiction novels series:
Part 1: Unknown Accusations
I awoke, my head reeling. My throat had been cut, the floor was melting. I rose, sudden pain jolting through my thigh. It had been a long time since I was born. A week earlier, my mother, the Imperial Queen, had laid my egg. I was not just a normal face hugger, I was a rouge. Blue veins pulsed around my egg. Some stupid human brought it aboard his ship. I had to hatch, I couldn't wait any longer. My second life would die, so I emerged, the red veins on my tail growing steadily darker. I surveyed the room, no one was there. I crept gently around the corridor. The door in front of me hissed open. Instinctively, I dashed up the walls, pressing my body flat. 2 guards came in, the door left open, there was my chance to escape. Bolting as fast as I could, I made it out of there alive. But more trouble was afoot, Guards patrolled constantly, Scientists conversed and some laughed. I saw a healthy looking male guard. He was secluded, so I followed him throughout the musty, sweaty corridor. He opened a door to his room, so I made fast to get in. Making perfect timing, I once again pressed myself, this time to the ceiling. But I had to remain there for what seemed like hours. He wouldn't stop moving. Once he settled down, my body was already aching from holding on. I took my chance, dropping from the ceiling, I landed flat on his face. I curled my legs and claws to prevent his movement, and muffle his screaming. He fell to the floor with a thump, till writhing to remove me. But it was too late for him, the egg already injected, all I had to do was wait then everything went black. I woke up, surrounded by a red wet covering. I had limited movement. For some reason, I could feel a steady beat. I was successful at my face hug. All I had to do now was wait. I could hear talking, so I waited longer. I began to grow slightly larger. Less and less room, and less air. The talking finally stopped, the muscles fat and tissue around me jiggling. I heard a closing of a door. He was alone, I pushed my head forward, gently maneuvering it through the tissue. I heard groaning and gasps. My head stopped, I had hit the ribs. Coiling my tail, I clamped my jaws shut, to protect my still developing teeth. I counted 3...2...1... now. Shoving with all my might, I exploded through organs, bones, skin and clothing. I breathed a fresh breath of air. what was once a healthy man, was now a bloodied corpse. My skin already black, most younglings turn black after their first limbs. My head covered in red, purple, and blue cross-hatches arced over my head. I had only a few minutes to escape. I looked around for vents, holes or openings. Only a lone A-C shaft was there, I made for it. Embarrassingly, I only smashed mu head into the wall. So with a great headache, I slithered up the walls and into the shaft. I spent the night there, keeping my body cool. I awoke the next morning to explore. Quietly, I slithered room to room, counting humans as I went by, It took me only 50 or so minutes to travel the entire ship. Only 90 humans were aboard, not counting the captain. I went Into the main shaft of the ventilation, a room about 7 feet tall, and 6 feet wide. I curled up to ensure as much room as possible during my molt. I awoke the next morning to an alarm. A speaker blared, I was too big to fit in-between the shafts. So I tore a small hole for me to peek through. No humans, I balled my hand into a fist, and struck down into the floor. It fell through like tinfoil. I then used my newly formed tail to rip a massive gouge through it. Pulling away the sheets of steel, I then made way to jump down. Now on the floor, my newly made arms, legs and claws glistening, my tail a leathery whip, with a sword blade at the tip. My mission was to eradicate every life form. I saw a guard, frozen in horror, he reached for his gun, but too slowly. I was already on him, claws and teeth a-blaze. He fell to the floor, what was left of him, of course. I opened my mouth wide to roar, and something popped out and retracted. It was my mini-mouth. I heard of these before, they were a weapon of deadly force. I practiced shooting it till it was sore. I was off track, so I, trudged on. But the next room had at least five guards and 20 scientists. They stared at me, and I stared back. The guards took out small guns and fired, a bullet struck me in the chest, I shrieked. Then went into an unbridled rage tail sweeping, claws tearing and mini-mouth flying. More and more bullets struck me as guards flooded the newly painted room. My acidic blood pouring out of a torn vein in my hand, I decided to use it for my own purpose. I dodged left and right from the bullets, each guard that I passed in the room got a melting slap to the face. I stopped sprinting, to catch my breath. I surveyed the room, saliva dripping, frothing, at my lips. five dead guards, 20 dead scientists and 8 writhing guards. I decided to give them a quick one, a tail stab to the chest. Putting them out of their misery. I proceeded to move from room to room, slaughtering humans as I went. All had been defeated. Except the captain, who was still at the wheel. I was at the control bay, I was hissing softly. The captain still just standing there. He pressed some buttons, and engaged the auto pilot. He turned around and stared at me. He didn't flinch at all, except for his steady breathing, and the occasional blink. He reached into a black canister at his side and removed a scythe. At its business end, it had a warrior tail tip, tied to the pole. This obviously infuriated me. We charged, he struck my legs with the iron-had pole. I felt a gross crunching sound, he had fractured my thigh, I roared in sheer pain, slime oozing from my mouth. He turned to me with a wild grin on his face. My speed had been greatly reduced. All I could do now was wait for him to charge again. He leaped into the air, and struck me down again with the butt of the scythe. I fell to the ground, hissing loudly. He stood above me, and laughed. I felt like I had betrayed the entire race of my people, the Xenomorphs. I looked at the front of the ship, and noticed he was heading towards my home planet. I swept him off his feet with my tail, smashing him into a wall. He fell slumped against the wall groaning. I rose my muscles and bones aching. I walked over to him. I opened my mouth, and he sliced at my throat, opening hundreds of veins. I writhed in hideous pain, acid flying everywhere. Melting the floor, controls, and the captain. He then began to writhe as well. His clothes already melted, he was melting, skin and muscle melted away on his pain- filled body. A skeleton was all that was left after his pain. The pain would obviously get worse for me, the ship had entered the atmosphere, and began to plummet. Spiraling down, I was flung about the cabin. The alarm screaming "IMPACT IN T-MINUS 10 SECONDS,9,8,7,6,5,4,3,2,1, PREPARE FOR IMPACT". Then bam, I was flung over into the iron-hard controls. My head struck first, instantly, I blacked out. I awoke, my head reeling. My throat had been cut, the floor was melting. I rose, sudden pain jolting through my thigh. I stumbled around the wreckage, calling for any scouts. I shrieked louder and louder. I continued this for hours. Grief filling my head. I emitted a roar so loud, it broke the screens in the cabin. I then fell to the floor, I curled into a tight ball. Hissing in sobs, I then heard a friendly call. I called back. Then the metal began to tear next to me. And two imperial scouts came in, greeting me with excited hisses. One said "What is your name, rogue?", I tried to remember, then it struck me, I replied "Quadraxon, I serve thee, royal members." The two scouts looked at each other and smiled. They returned in unison, "We serve you, first-born of the Imperial Queen." They then took me upon their backs and carried me miles and miles to the place where I was laid, the crystal cavern. They lowered me down gently. I looked around the room. Guards were lined up around the circular walls. They stared at me, some whispered excited messages to each other. I heard A deep growl, and all the guards fell silent. A dark figure stood before me. I cowered in fear, and looked up only to see a huge, deformed, Xenomorph face. Teeth jutting out at odd angles, its head round, yet immensely sharp pointed. The grimace then changed to a loveable grin. " My son, you have returned, and completed your mission." I was overwhelmed with joy, we embraced, she was affectionately licking me. She then whispered to me "I have someone to see you." I replied, "Who would that be mother?" She chuckled and said "A lesser Queen." I then froze still, extremely frightened. Lesser Queens were vicious, rude, and ruthless. I heard stomping and hissing. A healthy looking lesser queen entered the room. I said "speak your name, loyal subject." She charged at me, when she was on top of me, she had my hands around my throat, she hissed "You DARE disrespect me! I am your queen, now take it back or you will be slain!" My mother roared and pinned the Lesser to the ground " He is my only son, his mission was extremely valuable!" She released her pin and the lesser got up, not frightened at all. Before I could speak two scouts came in, dragging a kicking and screaming Pred-alien. One scout managed to puff out "My Queen, this scum has been accused of treason to the upper northern hive!" The Pred-alien screamed in rage, " I have done no such thing!" The lesser said calmly, " Scouts, release him, you may now leave. His punishment will NOT be merciful." The Pred-alien was extremely frightened now, when they released him he began to bow saying "Please, have mercy o' queen of time, I have done nothing wrong!!" My mother kneeled and brushed away some dreadlocks, and said softly "Child, I do not accuse you, but if the scouts say it is true, you will be tried. Treason is the worst thing that could happen." The Pred-alien was now calmed, but still jittery, he stuttered "All I did w-w- was sim-m-m-ply talk to the bio-aliens who where trespassing. Is that too bad, Whoever spied on me was wrong. Fatally wrong!" My mother sighed and grumbled "What were their names?" The Pred-alien said "O54 l and James 3.5." My mother was enraged now, "WHY DIDN'T YOU SPEAK THIS EARLIER! ALL NOTHEREN HIVE MEMBERS KNOW, IF THEY ARE SPOTTED, THEY NEED TO BE ELIMINATED!" Two guards grabbed him and took him down a corridor, and suddenly a shriek was echoing across the room. They returned, but this time the Pred-alien had no tail. They chucked him onto the floor, one of them spat on him. The Pred-alien curled into a ball and whimpered. My mother hissed furiously " You will go and find them, if you don't, I will remove your head at its shoulders." He immediately stood, and said " May I take a partner?" my mother stared, she said " Any volunteers, to go with this scum bag?" No answers, so I said "I will accompany him." The end of part 1.
