God Child
Name: God Child
Warnings: Implications of incest and rape of a child. Gore. Um, general unpleasantness?
Author's Notes: I...I don't know what happened here. I swear, I'm not usually this creepy. (I may have been reading too much Lovecraft)
He wants to be born now.
The whole world knew it. He was screaming it at them. Six billion people on the planet and each and everyone of them could hear him howling.
The god-child.
His mother swore she was a virgin, untouched by man. The greatest scientists and minds and mystics of the age were at a loss as to how an infant could spontaneoulsly appear insde the womb of a child.
The mother was six months along when they found her. She was also six years old.
She swore she was a virgin and the psychics said she was telling the truth, because she was.
She wasn't a liar but she wasn't a virgin either.
When they asked her she told the truth she had been given.
After all, Daddy wouldn't lie to her, would he?
She was seven months along, but he was ready now. His world was too cramped for him and he wanted to come out now.
At eight months her eyes burned out. They melted in their sockets and the gore dripped down her cheeks.
At eight months and one week, all her nurses went blind. At eight months and ten days, her doctors went insane. Then their families went insane. Then their friends.
At eight months and two weeks, the entire city was quaratined.
At nine months exactly she went into labour and the whole world clenched with her contractions.
There were twenty doctors gathered by her bed. She screamed and pushed and with a great rush he tore himself from inside her, taking her life with him as he went.
He took in a single breath, but they smothered him before he opened his eyes.
Then he opened his eyes anyway.
The entire world shuddered.
Warnings: Implications of incest and rape of a child. Gore. Um, general unpleasantness?
Author's Notes: I...I don't know what happened here. I swear, I'm not usually this creepy. (I may have been reading too much Lovecraft)
He wants to be born now.
The whole world knew it. He was screaming it at them. Six billion people on the planet and each and everyone of them could hear him howling.
The god-child.
His mother swore she was a virgin, untouched by man. The greatest scientists and minds and mystics of the age were at a loss as to how an infant could spontaneoulsly appear insde the womb of a child.
The mother was six months along when they found her. She was also six years old.
She swore she was a virgin and the psychics said she was telling the truth, because she was.
She wasn't a liar but she wasn't a virgin either.
When they asked her she told the truth she had been given.
After all, Daddy wouldn't lie to her, would he?
She was seven months along, but he was ready now. His world was too cramped for him and he wanted to come out now.
At eight months her eyes burned out. They melted in their sockets and the gore dripped down her cheeks.
At eight months and one week, all her nurses went blind. At eight months and ten days, her doctors went insane. Then their families went insane. Then their friends.
At eight months and two weeks, the entire city was quaratined.
At nine months exactly she went into labour and the whole world clenched with her contractions.
There were twenty doctors gathered by her bed. She screamed and pushed and with a great rush he tore himself from inside her, taking her life with him as he went.
He took in a single breath, but they smothered him before he opened his eyes.
Then he opened his eyes anyway.
The entire world shuddered.