She listened to the footsteps trying to remember what Charon taught her. There was 2....no 3 people. One was quite heavy, due to weight or muscle, Janet wasn't sure. The other two were slight. So she was thinking that was the superior and his followers. His due to his voice.
"I AM GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU!!" she screamed.
Footsteps ran around her tightening straps. She began to scream but stopped when a kicking in her abdomen, from the inside, surprised her. Suddenly images of Charon touching and kissing her stomach flashed in her mind. She was pregnant and she was captured somewhere. She began to thrash wildly against the bindings.
"This is astonishing!" she heard a voice say "she has double her limit for sedatives."
"How is it happening ?"
"She's getting the resistance of a ghoul to chems. The virus is enhancing as the baby grows."
"Record this information !"
Janet ripped one hand away from her bindings. She ripped the band from her eyes and they adjusted to the environment. She was in a clinical environment on a clean white bed. The walls were white and there was no windows. She grabbed the tie of one of the clinical assistants and smashed his face against the side of her bed. Anyone that came near her baby was getting dealt with.
She chanced a quick glance at her stomach and found it was significantly bigger than she could remember. She was huge ! How long had she been out for ?
One of the other men in a lab coat ran at her with a needle. He jagged it into wrist and she immeaditaley started to feel drowsy.
"You are so dead when Charon finds you" she slurred.
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timeasmymeasure
Bumps (8b/20)
Date: 2012-01-23 10:10 am (UTC)It was dark and she could hear voices.
"How is her blood pressure ?"
"Normal."
"Vital signs ?"
"Normal."
"Good."
She listened to the footsteps trying to remember what Charon taught her. There was 2....no 3 people. One was quite heavy, due to weight or muscle, Janet wasn't sure. The other two were slight. So she was thinking that was the superior and his followers. His due to his voice.
"I AM GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU!!" she screamed.
Footsteps ran around her tightening straps. She began to scream but stopped when a kicking in her abdomen, from the inside, surprised her.
Suddenly images of Charon touching and kissing her stomach flashed in her mind.
She was pregnant and she was captured somewhere.
She began to thrash wildly against the bindings.
"This is astonishing!" she heard a voice say "she has double her limit for sedatives."
"How is it happening ?"
"She's getting the resistance of a ghoul to chems. The virus is enhancing as the baby grows."
"Record this information !"
Janet ripped one hand away from her bindings. She ripped the band from her eyes and they adjusted to the environment. She was in a clinical environment on a clean white bed. The walls were white and there was no windows. She grabbed the tie of one of the clinical assistants and smashed his face against the side of her bed. Anyone that came near her baby was getting dealt with.
She chanced a quick glance at her stomach and found it was significantly bigger than she could remember. She was huge ! How long had she been out for ?
One of the other men in a lab coat ran at her with a needle. He jagged it into wrist and she immeaditaley started to feel drowsy.
"You are so dead when Charon finds you" she slurred.