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It's been years
It's been so many years...
Oh, so many years...
 He was supposed to be 16 right now...no, it is not 'was', it is 'IS'
 I know he is alive! I never lost hopes of finding him again
 Since that day, he never came back...
 
 I remember that day...
 It was March, only a month from his Birthday, he was getting ready to walk to school. I told him, asked him if he did not want me to go with him, he rolled his eyes and made that classic "Moooooooom, I'm an adult already!" with that funny chuckle of his. Heh, I could not help me, mothers are mothers and are always protective, he was just 12, despite the fact he was so independent for his age I would always get worried about him, so much in fact that sometimes I couldn't help and would sometimes go to school to pick him up, like I said, mothers are mothers.
 He left, of course, not before I told him to take his solar cream, for it was hot, really hot, Texas is famous for its heat.
 Like any normal day, I did all my errands, as well as took care of the house...
 However, something told me today I should go pick him on school...it was those, dread, chills you feel down your spine and your guts, when you feel something wrong will happen. But, I did not want to break my trust on him, so I waited.
 I looked at the clock, by the time, he must be arriving now.
 And so I waited
 And waited
 And waited...
 It is already 1 hour past the time he should have arrived, this started to make me worried, sure, sometimes he would take more than 1 or 2 hours to arrive, he usually goes to hang around with friends...but this time felt so different...
 I kept waiting.
 Panic slowly growing inside me.
 When I looked at the window, it was dusk.
 Now I was seriously worried, he never took that long.
 In the way I am, I fully started to panic, I was overreacting now, I dialed 911 and called the police, I told them my son's routine, and, for him being a, practically teenager, they told me to calm down and wait, that maybe he, as a young boy, was probably wandering around with friends...
 But now, it was nighttime, now it was something really wrong when police also got calls from my son's friends, saying they did not return. This made police trigger and they started searching...
 And they looked for hours, many hours...
 They kept looking until the next day, but nothing.
 At this state I was crying, crying so much there was no white spot in my eyes.
 I was not the only one; the parents of the other kids too, my husband was also looking for them.
 Yet...nothing..
 Day after day.
 not a single trail of them...
 Until police found something...a shoe...from my son...it was all they found...
 I was in despair, so much, too much...it, I don't know what words to use to say the pain I was...not only mine, but from my husband and parents of the other kids...
 I swear I wanted to hug that shoe so tight, I wanted to know where my son was.
 Police took it as evidence, or whatever police would ever do with that shoe...
 And days passed
 Months passed.
 Police gave up on searching...
 We joined to look for them... placing posters everywhere, looking everywhere, asking everywhere.
 But with time, they began to believe they would never return, they began to accept and mourn their "death"
 But I could not, I did not want to believe he was forever gone...I would not believe that.
 Even my husband gave up...all of them gave up...but I did not want...
 However...
 As always...
 Nothing lasts forever...and we stopped searching... all the remained from my son now...were memories to cling to, to fill the physical and emotional hole...
 Years passed...
 Many years...
 
 I was going to meet with my friend in her home at night...
 I was walking the street...until I had a weird feeling, something kind of flickered in my mind, it made me look left at the distant desert...something in my mind started to force me in the direction...it was not me anymore controlling my body, it was something else, I wanted to panic, but, my brain did not obey, it felt like I wanted, and at the same time, did not want to go, but that was not an option that moment...
 I walked straight towards where my mind forced me to go, the more I walked, father I was from town, and nearer from the desert.
 Walking about 2 hours non-stop, I was in the middle of the desert.
 I could not think straight, I was trying, but it was like something was controlling me.
 Suddenly, a awfully strong white flash hit my eyes.
 Then...blackness.
 I don't know for how long it took, but it felt like a unending void.
 Until I began to feel my body again
 My senses, they were all blurred.
 I could see a light over me...was I dead? was that the light of Heaven like the preacher said?
 Then heads were looking at me, some were impossible to see, others, seemed to have eyes, but was all so blurred, I could not see.
 Then, everything was black once more.
 More unknown amount of time in blackness.

 "is she ok?" "what happened to her?" "when did she arrived?"
 I was waking up, my hearing senses returning, I opened my eyes slowly, having a hard time to adjust them to the light.
 when I fully woke up, I found myself surrounded by about 8 people 5 men and 3 women.
 The place surprised me, it...it was like a rounded room decorated like a hill with about 3 trees in it.
 WHAT IN THE WORLD WAS THAT PLACE?!
 I started panicking, and it only increased when I found myself naked.
 They quickly helped me calm down and handed me a thorn cloth they used as clothing.
 They all looked like pre-historic people with their thorn clothes and deteriorated skin by lack of hygiene and care.
 "M-mother...?!"
 I heard from my left, when I turned, I paralized...
 That...boy in the corner...that was my son...my son...
 My son that vanished so many years ago...
 I got strength for my legs and rose, running to him, I hugged him so tight and cried, he did the same.
 We were finally reunited.
 My god, that was the happiest moment of my life...
 And yet...
 After about 15 minutes, reality began to strike me again...what was that place...?
 I asked them, what was that place, who placed us there and for what purpose. They did not know, all they said is that, they felt watched, like animals from a zoo or something, they said they feel like there is someone watching from the walls, and from time to time, something delivers food from a small space on the wall, only food enough to scrap a living...which quite explained their clear signs of lack of eating and sleeping. They also say that periodically, they are gassed and wakes up later feeling a pain on the arm as if they were injected.
 I was scared and confused...who could be that sick to lock people like this?!
 Hated for whoever was doing this began to grow inside me...but it was not like anything could be done at moment...I had to live and find a way out of there, but...at least, me and my son are reunited, and I would take, not only him, but us, out of that place.
 It took several days there, indeed receiving so little to eat, we barely would manage to fill anything in our stomachs...a woman stated that in the beginning, it used to be a good amount, now it is only bits...Perhaps, whoever is watching us is testing us, trying to see how far we go to live, maybe...I shrugged the feeling. It was so weird, something you see in a movie...and yet, I was in that movie.
 And in a couple of days, it happened...clouds started to form inside the room...but not common clouds, that was gas.
 My senses slowly slept along with the others...
 When I woke up...I felt the pain on my arm...
 Somehow, my senses started waking up, and when I opened my eyes, I was naked, on a medical metal tray, I was so confused, I saw my arm was with some thick gel...
 That was not so scary than what I saw next...
 A tall, about 8 foot tall being, all pale, with disproportionate arms filling a syringe with a medicine...I was mortified by what I saw...
 Was...was that an ALIEN?! 
 I looked at the side, and saw my son and the others, out cold on trays.
 We have been abducted by ALIENS?!
 WHAT?!
 HOW?!
 I shrug the questions quickly inside my mind when I panicked and rolled off the table, stumbling to my feet, the tall being saw and shouted...I nearly paralized in confusion to the words...they were familiar, it seemed Italian...LATIN...HOW IS AN ALIEN SPEAKING LATIN?! HOW ARE ALIENS EVEN REAL?!
 It was seriously not the time for that now!
 I tried to take my son, but, he was no longer a 12 year old...he was 16, despite the fact he was thin and with low muscular mass, it was not something I could carry and run.
 More tall men came to grab me, I tried avoiding them, running from them, despite the agony of leaving my son there, but I could not do much when I saw them taking the others along my son away...I decided I had to escape that place and warn police...
 They sprout some sort of tendrils from their backs, to grab me, other tall men, now with uniforms, probably guards, came, aiming guns at me, all I did was run, run and enter a room, where one tall, faceless woman was, she jumped at seeing me running.
 at the room I spotted something...it was flat, and yet transparent and a tall man came from it...
 A PORTAL
 FROM WHERE I CAME!
 The first thing that came in mind...not that I had time to think of something else when they arrived on the room. The 'portal' or whatever was starting to close.
 They started shooting, despite the pleads of the faceless woman. A bullet hit a panel control, making it explode inside right the moment I jumped in that portal.
 
 A loud thud.
 And...grass?
 I was on the ground, naked...on the middle of a hill with grass and a few trees...it was dark...night time...
 Was I back home?
 I did not know...I was 300% more confused than before, but at least now, I was safe...but only me...
 "I have to find help!"
 was the first thing that popped in my mind...I needed to find police and tell them what I saw, tell we have been kidnapped...so I run in search of people, and run...and run
 And the more I run, more awkward, weird, unknown things I saw; the plants looked weird, as well as flowers...
 I stopped,
 I was exhausted.
 Then I felt something climbing my leg...when I looked down, My eyes widened when I saw that gigantic leopard colored centipede waith 6 antennas climbing on me...the freaking thing was the size of my legs!
 I screamed and flipped around, shoving it away and running in full speed, until I hit something hard, that threw me on the grass on my naked back.
 "Oh ma che ora...?"
 the voice came...it was somehow deep, yet sharp, with a bit of flange and with a heavy Italian accent...
 I looked at it...
 It turned at me and I paralized of fear.
 The tall being was about 10 foot or so...his tophat only made him look taller, we wore a suit filled with ornaments, a bowtie, an inverted cross...his suit all black and red with golden stripes that shone on the moonlight long with the cross and the ornaments, on one hand he was holding a staff of sorts, it was nearly his size...his hands, were scarred and black, the nails huge and thick...he looked down at me, his face...his lips curved and stretched all across his face, bearing a gigantic smile clad with large sharp razor teeth...and his eyes...huge eyes...the red glow from his pupils staring deep into my soul...
 I was paralized by him, I was having a sick feeling by just staying near him...
 "My, my...what do we have here~? a human..."
 if I was paralized, now I was mortified...he...was...speaking...ENGLISH?! his Accent still heavy Italianized...but still...ENGLISH?!
 "D-don't...please...d-don't hurt me..." Was the first thing I said while stumbling and crawling backwards away from him.
 "Why should I~?" He asked, his smile still stamped on his face.
 "...I...I need help...I need to find help..." I did not even bother to ask how did he know English, nor Italian, I just wanted help, at the moment I was not thinking straight.
 "Help from who?" He leaned against his staff.
 "I was kidnapped...I...I need help, I need to find police..."
 "Police will just throw him where you were before~" He chuckled, he seemed so calm, despite my panic.
  "I need to find...Humans, I need to find human police, I was kidnapped by...by..." I did not know what words to say when I realized how insane this was, I mean, It is not like he would not believe if I told him aliens took me, I mean...HE WAS one of them, but the insane was that I was asking him, one of the kind that kidnapped me, for help.
 "You were kidnapped by aliens, you mean?" He raised an eyebrow.
 "...y.yes..." I had no words now.
 He stared at me and started chuckling again "Human...oh you humans...have you stopped to look around yet?"
 "uhh...?"
 He gestured to the sky " that is not Earth~" 
 I looked up as he gestured and froze...
 There was...2 moons on the night sky...TWO moons!
 One greenish and another orange...and the night sky seemed to have an orangish nebula...
 That was indeed not Earth...I did not know what to do or say anymore, I just stood there, quiet and paralized...for my hopes of being saved went from nothing to absolutely nothing...
 "You know...you should be back in whatever you were, humans tend to die in about 2 human months here in Pale Terram...you know, bacteria and life here is too strong for humans...that is like...a few Inferus weeks..."
 His words were just entering an ear and leaving by the other, as I no longer had hopes.
 "buuuuuuuuuut...I could teleport you back to safety, which I mean, Earth"
 My mind flickered and I turned at him "REALLY?!" My tone was filled with despair, and I was in such panic and low at rational thinking that I was trusting the words of an alien being I never saw in life and that, by the appearance was no good.
 But, it was not like I had any other chances...
 "Ma certo! I learned how to teleport to Earth when I feel like going there~" He extended his hand to me.
 I had nothing else to do, nowhere to run, nowhere to hide, nowhere to ask for help...that unknown creature was my only hope...
 So...I grabbed his hand...
 ...
 Why did I do that...?
 ...
 I was out of that place...but it was not my home either...it was an Autumn forest, beautiful daylight view... a light yellow, nearly white sun shinning brightly.
That did not last long...
 when he grabbed me by the torso and walked into the large mansion ahead, entering the hall, everything looked like it was made for giants...
 He went past and I saw a female with no face...her hair was jet black, so long it reached her ankles, she whore a red dress in layers, shaped like a rose and black edges, the long sleeves were disconnected from her dress.
 "Mia Bella, ho visto questa humana oggi in Pale Terram, credo che lei aveva fugito de qualque laboratorio, non sono sicuro~" He said while he held me by the torso.
 "Oh, ma lei sembra molto bene, com buona salute...credo che servirebbe molto bene per il pranzo, Elviro" the alien woman responded him.
 He nodded and agreed with her whatever they said, all I know as that I was taken to a dark stink place and thrown into a cell filled with humans...
 ...they all wounded, remants of other dead ones, as if they were eaten by the desperate, starving people in there...
 ...the place fetid by the human feces in the cell...
 ...Children crying...

 Why did I take his hand...?

 Why me...?
 
 Why my son...?

 Why you abandoned me, God?
 ...
 ...
 ...
 And here I am...my son is 16 now...and now I am being taken, dragged by that tall monster...
 He is taking me to the kitchen...
 He placed me on the counter now, and I turn, and I see him grab a huge cleaver...
 His woman watching with a smile...
 I pray now...
 why must I end like this...?
 He mains and nears the cleaver on my neck
 why...?
 I pray, I will just pray now...
 He rises his cleaver...
 I pray...
 Please God...hold mercy on m--

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This was the dream I had today 
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