Predalien: Part 1 Carrie
Alien Sex, Mind Control, Pregnant, Pregnant Sex, Ovipositor, Egg Implantation
I wish to point out that I'm not a fan of the belly busters in AVP. It doesn't make sense to me, so I made an alternate version of events that lead to Carrie's Death.
Carrie Adams throws out the trash, unable to believe her husband Ray had been killed. She tries to hold back her tears, knowing her future will be tougher.
Carrie places a hand on her stomach. Even though she's in the early stages, she couldn't help but worry about her future being a single mother.
Carrie doesn't say anything as she walks inside and closes the door.
A noise stops her before she closes the door, hearing something strange above her. Looking up, she couldn't see anything. A strange goo drips down on her arm as she looks carefully at it.
Thinking the air conditioner had broken or some kids left a prank, Carrie pays no mind before closing the door behind her and locking it.
Ritchie, the chef at the diner tries to talk to her and comfort her. Though Carrie wasn't listening. She wipes the goo off her arm with a wet towel and simply nods her head.
Exiting the kitchen, she enters the dining area and grabs her spare shirt and pants. She unbuttons her blouse and removes her skirt revealing her undergarments. She throws her work clothes on the table before grabbing her shirt.
She pauses as she places her hand on her stomach, seeing the slight bulge of her pregnancy.
It was going to be hard to raise a child on her own now that Ray was dead. Dallas would step up for sure, as he's always had a thing for her, but with a criminal record like his, he would be hard to get a stable income. It was going to be tough as she was a waitress in a small town.
Carrie lets out a heavy sigh and shakes her head, clearing her thoughts. She shouldn't think so heavily this late at night. Right now, she should focus on getting home then think of her future plans.
Hopefully Ray's killer would be caught soon.
As she was about to put on her shirt, she heard a noise in the kitchen. Ritchie let out a cry as pots and pans crashed on the ground as several glass plates also could be heard breaking.
"Ritchie?" Carrie calls out.
There was no response back.
Standing only in her undergarments, she wasn't exactly thrilled about walking back into the kitchen in her current state of dress.
Fearing Ritchie may have slipped and hurt himself, Carrie walks back into the kitchen.
She couldn't see Ritchie, which she found odd.
Ritchie wasn't the type to play pranks, and Carrie began to feel uneasy.
She looks around and sees some blood splattered on the wall. Walking forward, Carrie's heart sank upon seeing Ritchie on the ground with a huge hole in his chest.
Carrie tries to hold herself together as she tries to walk backwards and get out, regardless of her current state of dress.
She didn't know what was going on, but feared a serial killer may be lose.
She turns to run only to scream upon seeing a creature walking up towards her. Blocking her way back to the dining room.
It was pure black, but had no eyes. A pure jet black dome covered its abnormally large head as it hisses at Carrie.
Carrie stumbles backwards crashing into the sink. She nearly falls into the sink. Carrie whimpers as the creature approaches her. Hissing and snarling as it closes the distance. Carrie could see a spear-like tail and knew this creature could use it like a scorpion.
Carrie continues to whimper, fearing her end was inevitable. She couldn't outrun the creature, and she had nowhere to run towards. She hope for a swift end like Ritchie.
Then the creature looks back and quickly jumps on the counter before jumping on the wall and quickly disappearing through the upper window.
Carrie tries to regain her composure, unsure of her lucky break. She could only look at the window expecting the creature to come back.
After what felt like an eternity, Carrie felt confident the creature wasn't going to come back and made a quick dash towards the dining area to get the phone and call Sherriff Eddie Morales. She knew the Sherriff needed to know about these strange serpent-like creatures killing people in the town.
Carrie pushes the swinging doors open and screams as another one of those creatures stood, blocking her path. Like the previous serpent-like creature, only this one was taller, and more menacing looking.
Similar like the other one, but bigger, with dreadlocks for hair, and four mandibles over its jaw.
Carrie stumbles backwards, trying to put some distance between herself and the monster. Given how fast the previous creature moved, she knew she would never outrun this one, who may be even faster.
Now she knew why the creature had bolted. This one was clearly the alpha.
It was also taller, about seven feet in height, easily towering over her petty five-seven.
Carrie bumps into the prep table and leans back as the creatures' mandibles began moving as it approaches her, studying her.
It wasn't hissing at her like the other creature, which Carrie didn't know if that was a good or bad thing. But she could hear some clicking noises from the creature's mouth.
Carrie tries to hold herself together, trying not to give into her fear. She turns her head, sobbing silently, hoping this nightmare would be over soon.
The creature continues to approach her as she leans back against the countertop as the mandibles continue to click against the creature's jaw. She could see the creature's head alone was as big as her torso.
The creature then looks down and lets out some clicking noises as it studies her stomach. Its clawlike hand pressing against her stomach and gently scratches her without leaving a mark.
Carrie looks down and could see it mandibles clicking excitedly.
The creature knew she was pregnant. It was excited because it knew she was pregnant.
It looks back up and lets out a few whiffs from its mouth. Carrie sobs unsure what to think about this unusual situation.
The creatures' claws move down and felt lines of her panties. In a swift motion, the creature tore her panties off.
Carrie wanted to scream and cry, instead she lets out a sound. It was the sound of lust. She was moaning in response.
Carrie crying slowly disappears as her heartbeat began to beat faster in her chest. Her breathing became rapid and heavy. Her body was getting turn on by the creature.
Carrie couldn't understand what was happening to her body, or why she was suddenly becoming so aroused. She no longer felt afraid, nor did she feel anything except an eager to have sex.
The creature hisses as it studies her, watching her body succumb to her lustful desires.
Carrie suddenly realized the strange substance from the creature had release in the air was pheromones.
The creature was releasing pheromones. It was clear, the creature wasn't going to harm her, no, it wanted to mate with her.
Carrie tries to calm herself as she realizes because the creature knew she was pregnant, it meant she was breedable.
Carrie looks down, feeling her breast becoming heavy as her breathing becomes rapid.
Her bra was getting in the way, and it was making her nipples hurt against its fabric.
Carrie grabs her bra strap, but the creature suddenly places its hand near her throat, pinning her to the counter. Hissing menacingly at Carrie.
Carrie looks at the creature, and even though she still had her common sense, and should be afraid, she was too horny to care.
She slowly removes her straps and grabs her bra with her left hand and pulls it free and drops it on the ground, exposing her naked body before the creature.
The creature lets out a grunt as it removes his claws and focuses on her again.
There was still a part of Carrie that was thinking logically and wanted to run away. But her body wasn't listening to her mind anymore. She was in heat, and the creature knew it, and it had her where it wanted her.
