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Chapter 11 - Nightmares

"There were several tables and benches in the immaculately white laboratory. She slept and dreamed.

It didn't matter that the place was empty, now that those creatures had put their experiences aside, escorting selected humans to new guinea pigs. The organic handcuffs were still on her injured wrists as Angel looked around, refusing to accept that there was someone just like her.

Perhaps it was exactly an exaggeration. If a hybrid herself still maintained the appearance of any human, that thing would not do the same. The golden skin showed scales that made a teenager shiver, imagining what the most terrible thing could happen besides discovering that she was not quite a human.

The cries finally became distant for her growing and momentary relief. Throughout the process, some experiments had an end that was not quite what was expected by the invaders.

The feeling of not being able to move was what most bothered Angel now that he found herself in the solitude of that place with lights so blinding that it hurt the eyes. Perhaps death was not so bad after all. It was certainly not for those hosts whose organisms had rejected the symbiosis process.

It didn't matter what happened, because there was no chance of anyone escaping that alive. They didn't speak like her, but they emitted metallic hisses that were able to increase someone's irrational fear without knowing what could happen. Part of security had left the laboratory after a man in hysterics had managed to escape from the executioners, without hesitating twice in the face of the real threat of being killed.

An unreal and apocalyptic world was dawning in its reign over the blue colony after the dead guards left Argatha unprotected. No one had dared to rise up against the invaders who brought death in reddish metal and impenetrable liquid.

-No ... leave me alone ... Don't come near ...

The nightmares had started shortly after she was released and returned to living with humans. Sometimes emotional traumas ....

Ah, a person could have memory failures that would range from a few minutes to an entire decade.

In general, a lost memory is nothing more than information about stressful or traumatic situations or events. Be it physical, sexual abuse, a death, or an accident, it can still last a long time. Sometimes the person seems to recover the memory spontaneously.

Perhaps most people will recover the lost memories that seem to be theirs and resolve the conflicts that triggered the amnesia. However, some people never break the barriers and fail to reconstruct their lost past. The whole process of remembering the traumatic circumstances that gave rise to the memory loss is often very distressing.

Angel was no different than anyone else in this situation, hiding the growing anguish. It wasn't easy at all, either, to pretend that nothing had happened.

-Not! NOT! Get your hands off me! - Her cry echoed with terror in the shadows that welcomed the room that was now his sanctuary.

It is not always easy to forget what hurts us, it lurks there and ready to attack at a time when we least expect it.

The day had been strenuous and she was irritated after yet another argument with Klaus in no way accepted the possibility of postponing the inevitable visit to the city. There was something about Klaus that made her uneasy and uneasy.

Still asleep on the covers, Angel had a very distant mind from the concrete walls that housed humans.

The corridors were cold and empty as she ran in despair, hands shaking forcing doors in the hope of escaping.

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Zorack:

-Antibiotics, bandages and painkillers and ...

Damn. I don't believe that the girl will behave as if I don't even exist. It's the end of the World. I know the doctor explained that things are different here. Actually quite different. My muscles are tense just thinking about it. An intrauterine pregnancy? The possibility of such a pregnancy never occurred to me. Cold-blooded species usually have internal fertilization.

I'm going to freak out. I'm really going to freak out anytime.

I continued to read aloud a list that never seemed to end, looking at the meal in a low mood. My appetite is bad.

- Bandages and ...- I sighed miserably. She should have at least remembered condoms and contraceptives.

Well, she lost some weight, it doesn't mean that ... damn it, it's not the end of the world!

Do you want to explain to me how the result of her bloody blood test reduced fats, proteins, and minerals? It's all right. Females must be stressed in such a situation. I am stressed. The doctor has also explained that in some species here the spawning period is the main reason for weight loss.

Usually, a female in these situations has embryonic development within her body until the time of laying. I know you've heard it somewhere.

Mercy!

-Zorack!

-Sure! Bandages! - I replied a little lost.

Klaus's look was one of impatience.

-I think the doctor asked if you have any idea when we can leave and ..

Shit! Concentration is difficult. Okay, a date! My head is spinning. I really wasn't expecting this.

It is undoubtedly unbelievable the amount of the most urgent needs that included, clothes, groceries, medicine, and everything else that could be collected from the abandoned cities next to us before everything was lost forever.

And you want to tell me where I'm going to get food around here to feed ... feed ... I was not prepared to speak the dreaded word. Youngsters so young need care ... My neck tingled.

Grant happily nodded at my list of horrors approving or sometimes making remarks about an item he believed was most urgent. And Klaus hissed in awe at the typical bad mood that had become so common. And it all came down to Angel.

-Are you okay, Zorack? -I still heard the doctor ask for air.

I'm sick, dizzy, and ... and ... What the fuck!

-If she thinks it's so bad around here ... Damn it! Send her back to the city. Klaus started to curse and fell silent before my iron gaze.

I had inadvertently incarnated the position of the figure of a great leader while the rescue was delayed in the Blue colony. Three thousand people confined within those walls demanded attention and care that hadn't even crossed my mind before. Naturally, they had started looking for Angel after her terrible argument with Klaus.

Without waiting, the girl who made me crazy had given way to a woman they admired and was always ready to solve problems. I got a tremendous scare when I saw children and their curious faces watching Angel in one of the rare quiet moments at the base. The smile of those children in that world immersed in chaos as we struggled to survive was admirable.

- Damn it, Grant. This is not just going to be shopping in the city. There are also groceries and clothes ...

Please say that you are going to make a blessed nest like any female. It is not absolutely natural for a pregnancy that is not extra-corporeal, baby.

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Angel ran through the halls with the suffocating feeling that there was no air. Her whole body ached and she tried in every way to ignore hunger and tiredness as she advanced through curves that never led anywhere. It gave the pressure that ran around in a horror maze without being able to get away from the way he wanted from that laboratory.

She knew was crying as she dropped to her knees on the hard floor, breathing great gusts of air that didn't reach her lungs. And it wasn't that important. The sound of laughter made her shiver, knowing that the thing was close again. The exhaustion was so immense that she could no longer run or move ... She began to scream in despair. That hideous smile and laughter drowned out her cry for help and it didn't matter either. Nobody would find her on that ship ...

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The scream echoed loud and clear in the silence of the night that fell in the dormitory.

-What the fuck! Did you hear that? "Grant asked, facing a strained Zorack.

Angel ?! I know it's her and I can almost catch her fear.

Want to explain to me what scares you so much? It is much more than unexpected births.

-Yes, I heard that. - My answer was short and dry when I got up, indifferent to the most frowning way of Klaus.

-It's Angel and ....

"Are you going after her ?!" - Klaus's question left me walking on unknown terrain.

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Angel ...

I finally woke up, my body shaking with the convulsive sobs that dominated my body. It had just been another one of those nightmares that never ended. There were no ships or white corridors anymore. Curled up in the darkness, I tried to breathe harder, gasping, and scared.

None of that had happened. Only I'm pregnant, alone, and scared. Nest! Eggs! I can freak out about this. I'm definitely not prepared for that. And I have the impression that they are going to break down the door with the punches against the wood.

-ANGEL! Open the damn door now! OPEN IT! NOW! "A male voice reverberated furiously.

Putz, it's him. I can recognize his voice anywhere. It didn't take long and knocking gave way to insistent punches against the wood of the door. Still shaking, I struggled to see in the dark, sitting and struggling to escape the horror of the nightmare before.

-Q-Who ... - My voice still trembling was drowned out by a new sob.

-Angel! Open the door now. It's me, hell, Zorack. Is anyone there? Open or I'm going to break the damn door and ...

I can hardly walk shaking the way I am. It is horrible that he sees me like this. Slowly I let my head touch the wall, opening it unlocking the door in the useless hope that he would leave. All these people here ... My trembling hands still tried to dry the unfortunate tears, but the lump in my throat ...

-F-it was just a ... um ... - the explanation stopped in half.

Nothing was helping. The damn sobs that wouldn't stop. The blurry eyes that saw only the blur of his image. And the tremors ...

Zorack's more expressionless face looked at me, assessing my demeanor. All these people and a shirt so short and ... I didn't even have the heart to complain when that wall of muscles blocked the horrible view of those curious.

-Everything is under control. It was nothing. I take care of that now. Zorack's explanation was emphatic as he moved into the room, slamming the door in front of the newcomers without ceremony.

In any other situation I would have fought and argued with him, but not in the heat of the moment when all the horror of my worst fears haunted me, coming to life. I closed my eyes, feeling his arms envelop me in comforting warmth.

The gesture seemed as spontaneous and intimate as if it were not the first time and the idea brought me more distress. Even so, I did not protest when was raised against the hot body that was a fortress of refuge. If there was anything embarrassing about the position, I didn't even care, as I supported my slender legs around his waist, hands holding my ass.

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By Zorack ....

I can't believe it when destiny decides to help.

I was too aware of the pleasant sensation of having my lover previously indifferent in my arms, taking care to hold her thighs firmly, to avoid slipping, and to perceive my penis already totally hard because of the proximity. The intimate position made me feel the feminine part against my stomach. It was the perfect excuse to have Angel in my arms after so long. And it was divine to touch her like this.

Feel her body so close ... I held the back of my neck, taking the opportunity to touch her loose hair in a light caress. It was a temptation. If maybe ... I took a deep breath.

"Another of those nightmares?" I managed to ask after a while.

You shouldn't be like that as a little kitten and curled up like that with me so easily. Definitely not, if could read my thoughts ...

-There was a corridor ... the white tables and ...

I stopped dead, trying to hide my anger. The white tables ... What the hell. Of course, I imagined they had taken the girl to their laboratory. Still ... Angel never allowed herself to bring that up. This had created a barrier that had kept us away.

We need to talk, honey. I know you must be frightened by the whole idea of ​​a nest and responsibilities ...

I let Angel speak and without the courage to address what scared me. It's all right. The pregnancy in Édrin took place inside laboratories. She was extra-uterine and dependent on science and technology. With humans, things worked a little more complicated. The process was intrauterine and gave me chills.

I remembered Kalael and his comments about the Urodelans with their bowels knotting. A nest? Did you mean approximately how many? I know that in litters of this breed in general the female produces a nest with five or six puppies that are the pride of any parent.

What the fuck! Perhaps an intrauterine and multiple pregnancy? I'm going to freak out about this.

I'm scared...

I walked over to the bed and made the terrible mistake of sitting down. She was going to realize ... Very slowly I slid her away for fear of scaring her. She spoke while I smoothed her back without even noticing the sensuality of our positions, snuggled up to me so small and fragile ...

And suddenly the comfort of the shelter from before was no longer comfortable for Angel, taking in my more intense breathing. The soft kiss on her forehead ... I know that from the way she contracted in my arms. Her breath caught in anticipation. Would she walk away?

-But what do you think you're doing? - The complaint finally came.

- Honey, we need ... Damn it. - I huffed and gnashed my teeth when Angel jumped away from me. -Angel ...

-We have nothing to talk about! - She slowly returned to the distant position she always had.

-But what the hell, stubborn woman. - I roared annoyed. - Of course, we have. Cailín, I ...

I could very easily explain to her what subject was not lacking. It was not normal for me to think of children raised and raised outside a laboratory. I can agree that the damn virtual sex hologram is a horror, but that? In a laboratory, science took care of all the most urgent needs for embryos. Thanks to heaven that pregnancy was extra-uterine. Only in my turn ... none of that would happen. they have to be Klaus' plague.

The fighting disappointment I got up, as tense as she was and it was my second mistake.

-Why does everything have to be so difficult?

-You imagined taking advantage ...- Angel showed flaming green eyes.

"Why, are you accusing me?" I started to lose patience.

Angel crossed her arms irritably in front of me. The position sinuously accentuated the curve of her breasts. I can swear they are bigger than I remember.

-Accuse? But accuse what? - she threw the provocation in my face. - I know what I saw. You didn't seem worried or anxious at all before talking ... Actually, you didn't even remember the detail, remember? Klaus ...

Finally, Klaus appeared among us. I knew that sooner or later, my little girl would put her claws on display. It was something I could handle. cheese and caresses always managed to resolve our differences.

-Shit, girl. - I replied possessed. - I'm not a bloody human. The customs of my people ... our people ... What a hell of a damn.- My nostrils flickered.

-But of course ... You will even try to explain what I saw ...- she didn't seem to believe it.

-I definitely know what I want. - I replied with conviction. Talking was easier than finding a way for Angel and Klaus not to kill each other.

-No sir! Not with me! - Angel yelled out of his mind. - You troglodyte ... miserable ...

And it was useless. Like so many other times. The list of my best qualities was as long as hell.

-Ah, let everything go to hell! - I shouted, overcoming the distance that separated us and pulled her towards me.

The kiss was not like the other times. The heat of the discussion and the time of separation sparked a most exotic spice for me. The last thing on my mind was a controlled caress. I kept Angel in my arms indifferent to his protests by sticking his body to mine.

I had lost all control when my hand insinuated itself inside her nightgown, catching the shivers of pleasure she was trying to deny. The thumbs rubbed the nipples of the rigid breasts.

-No, you won't ... - Angel gasped, perplexed.

The pressure of female lips was intoxicating faster than any drink. She even struggled to see me approach her head to the source of pleasures. There was something tremendously erotic and sensual for me to suck on those breasts, delirious with pleasure.

I felt Angel drown in a sea of ​​desire when his hands slid around my neck. I took the time to cover her face with kisses, exploring my eyelids calmly before capturing her earlobe. Just her warmth ... My member was numb and throbbing ... Wild pleasure took me completely when she wrapped her leg around mine.

This time I was moaning as lifted her up against me so that her legs wrapped around my waist bringing her even closer, letting her know how much I wanted her. My erection was huge.

-You want me ... - I sighed, my mouth sliding down the valley between her breasts.

The mattress sank under my body glued to that sensual delight, as I struggled to tear off my shirt and pants.

-Zorack!

-Mercy. Her scent ... You drive me crazy with your scent ... - I sighed excitedly, rolling behind her. - You are an angry shrew. And the most beautiful ...

My chest brushed her back and I started to slide between her thighs, biting and kissing her neck. Not even Angel could deny the chemistry between us. Her body responded immediately to my strokes and she started to move restlessly and breathlessly.

-Now! - Angel whimpered softly.

I was more anxious than she was noticing the girl spreading her legs. My fingers on her clitoris were beginning to make the girl delirious with her squirming under me.

-Shh, calm down. Slow down, honey. - I took a deep breath. That trembling voice of hers almost ended my control. I could come at that moment very easily. - Slowly, I will also delight in that tight ass after eating that pussy.

After so long I am almost at the limit. The way she moves under my body in an unsteady way. All I can think of is slide into it and ...

The alarm sounds humming loudly and shrilly.

What the fuck! Someone like that has to be unlucky. I do not believe...

"I think we have problems at the base, Angel," I mumbled, annoyed and frustrated.