Alien Wife by ParkerSmith01 on DeviantArt (original) (raw)

In the bustling city of Los Angeles, there lived a couple named Kim and Mark. Kim was a talented actress, known for her versatility and dedication to her craft. Mark, her loving husband, was a successful writer who supported her dreams wholeheartedly. They were the epitome of a power couple, their love and passion for each other evident to all who knew them.

One fateful day, Kim received a call that would change her life forever. She had been offered the role of a Xenomorph in a highly anticipated movie called "Alien World." The role was not only challenging but also required her to undergo permanent surgical modifications to transform into the terrifying creature. Despite the risks, Kim's curiosity and thirst for artistic exploration pushed her to accept the role.

Months passed, and Kim disappeared from the public eye. Mark, worried sick, tried to reach out to her, but all his attempts were in vain. He couldn't understand why she would vanish without a trace, leaving him behind. Little did he know that Kim was undergoing a transformation that would shock him to his core.

On the set of "Alien World," Mark finally managed to track down his wife. As he entered the dark and eerie soundstage, he felt a chill run down his spine. The air was thick with anticipation, and the atmosphere was heavy with an otherworldly presence. Mark's heart pounded in his chest as he approached the set, unsure of what he would find.

Suddenly, the lights flickered on, illuminating the set with an eerie glow. Mark's eyes widened in horror as he saw his wife, or what was left of her. Kim stood before him, her body grotesquely transformed into a Xenomorph. Her once delicate features were now replaced by a terrifying exoskeleton, her limbs elongated and adorned with razor-sharp claws. Her eyes, once filled with warmth and love, were now cold and alien.

Mark's mind reeled, struggling to comprehend the sight before him. He wanted to scream, to run away, but his feet were rooted to the ground. Kim, or what remained of her, approached him slowly, her movements unnaturally fluid. The sound of her hissing breath sent shivers down his spine.

"Mark," she whispered, her voice distorted and haunting. "This is who I am now. I am the Xenomorph."

Tears welled up in Mark's eyes as he struggled to find the words to respond. He had lost the woman he loved, replaced by a monstrous creature. Fear and grief consumed him, but deep down, a flicker of love still burned.

"I don't understand," Mark managed to choke out. "Why did you do this? Why did you leave me?"

Kim's alien eyes softened for a moment, a hint of sadness shining through. "I did this for my art, for the chance to explore the depths of my abilities. I wanted to push the boundaries, to become something more than human. But I never wanted to lose you, Mark. I never wanted to hurt you."

Mark's heart ached as he looked into the eyes of the creature that was once his wife. He realized that despite her monstrous appearance, the love they shared was still there, buried deep within her. With a trembling hand, he reached out to touch her, to feel the remnants of the woman he had lost.

As his fingers brushed against her cold exoskeleton, a surge of warmth passed between them. In that moment, Mark understood that love transcended physical form. He would stand by Kim, no matter what she had become.

Together, they faced the horrors of the Alien World, their love and resilience shining through the darkness. And though their journey was filled with fear and uncertainty, they found solace in the fact that they were not alone. Love, even in the face of unimaginable horror, would always prevail.