STORY STARTER
“The gown was white. And the blood? Purple.”
Prejudice And Primal Instincts
I though she was my wife. I’m so distraught, what do I do now. Everyone’s staring at me like I know or worse, I’m like her. “No, stop I swear I didn’t know I thought she was like us.” “You married a godamn alien.” Even my own friends? I have to run, they’ll kill me if I don’t. I need to run as fast I can no thoughts of looking back. I hear their footsteps getting closer and closer and “AAHH!”
Shit they shot my leg I need to find a hiding spot now. “This is what you get for marrying a no good disgusting creature like that.” I’m now realizing how wrong our beliefs have been. The aliens aren’t the monsters, we are. We call them names, abuse them, and even kill them for being who they are. No wonder there’s resistances. People are like rabid animals and rabid animals need to be put down. “I trusted you I thought you were my friend and you married her, a disgusting alie-.” Oh my god I just slit my brothers throat what do I do now? There’s no way I live after this.
Wait… where is everyone? “Honey are you okay?” Oh my god it’s my wife she survived. “Baby, I thought you died!” “I can’t be taken out that easily.” I run towards her and embrace her with a passionate kiss surrounded by the bodies of my friends and family. Love will always be my first choice.