[ EU - ALIEN ] `` Kill me . Please , for the love of God , just KILL ME ! ''

`` KILL ME AND SAVE HUMANITY!!!'' I screamed at the one-way mirror. 
 
 Someone had to be behind there. They would n't leave me alone. Even if I am strapped to this table. 
 
 I slam my head into the white leather table. Thick straps hold me down, a faded slightly yellowed straitjacket. I bellow at the top of my lungs from pure frustration. They need to know. This concerns everyone. 
 
 As it squirms in my chest, a flash of the hideous creature appears in my mind. Chasing down a child. My child. 
 
 `` No!!'' I attempt to flail my constrained body. It rattles the buckles. The table does n't budge. It must be bolted down. 
 
 `` It's inside of me! Do an x-ray! Do an MRI! You'll see it.'' My eyes dash back and forth across the clean white ceiling. `` You.. you had to have scanned me to bring me inside this ship! It's against safety procedures to let anything or anyone come into another vessel without scanning it. You saw it? Did n't you?'' 
 
 Flashes of embryos and fetuses in jars from my days in the lab. I try to remember the spider.. spider or crab.. whatever it was. It had bones. I felt them grip into my face. 
 
 I jerk quickly to look at the mirror. *They have to see me. I know your back there. * I check my face for bruises. I lift my chin to see my neck. I know the.. I do n't even know what it is.. *Z* that thing wrapped something around my neck. I felt it before I passed out. I wrench my neck and move my eyes clear over to try to see my neck. Stars start appearing my vision as I strain myself. The damned straitjacket is blocking my neck. I settle back and look to the ceiling, eyes dodging quickly. 
 
 I feel a tap on my sternum. 
 
 `` God damn it! I know your there. I can feel your eyes on me!'' I inhale sharply to regain my voice. `` We do n't have time for this. Get me your superior officer! Get me the doctor! Get me Weyland!'' 
 
 I hear a fuzzy click. `` Weyland?'' 
 
 `` Aha! I knew you were there, you fucks!'' *Do n't mess this up. You need to tell them. * `` Uh uh.. there were documents. From the Weyland-Yutani Industries. Uhh..'' 
 
 Images of the paperwork and diary entries on screens flooded my head. *What was her name?'' `` R-Ripn-no-Ripley.. Yes! Ripley! There was a Ripley who was documenting this thing. Weyland has been studying it for a long time.. what was it c-'' 
 
 My chest seemed to fill up and turn. I wanted to throw up but I knew it would n't rid me on this horrible creature. *Zoomor-Zemor-no ugh what was it? * I felt tiny claws inside of my chest, the pain was excruciating. 
 
 `` XENOMORPH!'' I cried out in agony, tears rolling down my face. 
 
 Another fuzzy click over the intercom. The lights around me seemed to get brighter and there is a terrible screaming ringing in my ear from the blood pressure rising in my body. 
 
 The door opens and a man in a hazmat suit with a net-throwing gun appears. A woman's voice is behind him. `` He's confirmed it's a xenomorph. Weyland needs the specimen alive.'' 
 
 *What? What?!'' 
 
 `` NO. KILL ME PLEASE YOU CA N'T LET IT GET OUT. IT KILLED EVERYONE PLEASE. OH GOD.'' For a split second, I could hear nothing, feel nothing. For that fleeting second I look down to see its long slender head bursting through my chest. Then, black. 
 
 ( criticism welcomed/wanted. Edit: forgot a word )
