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.
