17 December, 1967...
Washington DC
“Hi,” Anna greeted him with great smile.
“Hey ginger, you look so amazing today. What’s the catch?” He sensed something was unusual that day. Adam Smith took her into her arms and started dancing with the tunes of saxophone buzzing lightly in stereo.
“You are going to be a father,” she revealed cheekily.
10 days later...
Dallas
“What! It can’t….how is it possible? No… you must have mistaken,” she faltered. The news, of having conceived some days ago, shocked her.
“All tests have confirmed that Maria and I don’t understand why you are reacting so badly,” said Doctor.
“It’s not possible because I haven’t had sex for nearly 2 months.”
7 days later...
Las Vegas
“You look gorgeous in this red dress, babe.”
His eyes twinkled and her lips drawn towards his in self-controlled gravity of love. Series of passionate kisses, between the lyrics from Unchained Melody playing in radio, tendered the bodies in intermingled gestures, pleasing them through paves of heat & friction and, finally, to top of the fountain.
After their scintillating performance of synchronized juxtapositions, the man brought out a pen like device, though it was little bigger, and waved it in front of her soothing eyes.
“Do you know what this is?” he asked.
“No, tell me.”
At that moment, his hairs started to grow all of a sudden, and covered his complete face like a dark bat-wing. He pressed the button at top of the device and intense flash of light filled the room for a second, in which she saw him in his actual demonic form. He was not human, but a creature with 10 legs, and distinctly having dark body, two red horns on butt, and two scrotums on his chest just below dangling nipples.
Next morning she woke up in her room, incognizant of last night’s happenings.
5 days later
MIB Headquarters, New York
The big hall was crowded with beings of different kind, as they were walking, crawling and even flying at some places. They were travelling aliens; either landed on or departing from Interplanetary Port of Earth. The aliens were required to disclose their actual appearance and morph into human or some animal before entering into earth.
Among them, some humans, having explicit appearance in dressing, were directing the activities to maintain the order of the lounge. They were called Men In Black.
Three men were sitting around a desk fit with big screen in which a giant spaceship was visible.
“Are you sure he is on earth?” asked oldest of them, Chief Alpha.
“Yes, and we want your help in nabbing him dead or alive,” answered an electronically altered voice.
“But we need to track him, and it could take some time,” Alpha seemed nervous but in previous situations, he had tackled them skilfully.
“We have already tracked him. Here is the location.”
A little red dot flashed over the map of USA on screen, and after some zoom-ins, the screen displayed SUBJECT FOUND. It was outskirts of New Jersey.
“Chief! I was thinking that there is a possibility of this creature’s involvement in recent pregnancy cases,” said Agent K, giving the matter a consideration.
“You may be right. Now get along with this matter,” replied Chief.
Same Day, New Jersey
Agent K had to knock the door three times before they were answered.
“Yes?” A young lady opened the door.
Agent K revealed FBI card and gestured her to come outside and whispered “Where is he?”
“In the bedroom above. Is he some killer?” she became anxious.
“Later. You go to some place safer.”
They ventured into bedroom and burst opened the door.
“Freeze!!!” Zed shouted. All guns were pointing towards one man.
The man was shocked but rapidly he transformed again into his original shape and started screeching. The walls were shaken and objects hanging on the wall collapsed. He brought the device out, but after the nod of Zed, K and other agents started shooting lasers on him. The laser assault scattered his head into pieces all around.
Agent Zed tapped his wrist watch and spoke “Send them in.”
Before leaving the room, Agent K noticed the device on the bed; it was on. He put it carefully in a plastic bag.
MIB Headquarters
Zed announced the death of the man to aliens. They said the man was convict of making so many species pregnant, which he thought that his offspring would help him win back the planet he lost in a gamble once and killed several individuals because he felt that their womb was not compatible. Before they could say good bye, Agent K asked about the pen-like device.
“That is a Neuralizer, which could delete memory of people as far back as several decades. You can keep that, and if you want more, we can make it for you. Now we must leave,” and at the speed of light, the ship was nowhere to see.
9 months later...
Washington DC
“How is she Doctor?” Adam was biting his nails since the doctor said the case became very complicated.
“I am so sorry Mr. Smith. We couldn’t save Anna but baby boy is fine,” doctor informed him in very sad tone. Adam could not stop his tears and broke down into a chair. “There is something else I need to tell you. The boy is black.”
20 days later...
New York
“Thank you Mr. Edward. I still do not believe that you’ll raise the baby,” Adam appreciated the move of Mr. Edward to adopt the baby after death of his wife. He was sceptic to raise the baby himself because he believed that his wife cheated on him.
“Mr. Smith. I and my husband always wanted a baby, and I cannot conceive. Don’t worry. He is our son now,” said Mrs. Edwards.
“What do you want to call him, dear?” asked Mr. Edwards.
“James. James Edwards.” Her eyes filled with tears when the baby grabbed her finger.
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18 reviews. Post your review.:
Wait, what script? :O
Very imaginative, as usual :)
Pretty nice...??!!
And funny...alien with two scrotums on the chest..OMG!!!...
Very imaginative.:)
Though i cant get the essence of the story.:(
So you do fan-fiction too. I would have liked to see catchier title, like "MIB3: the beginning" or something. I had totally forgotten those movies exist.
Mental... and ingenious.. the ending was a killer..
It seems the author has recently watched MIB ! and II and is tryin to make a Sequel. Time Stamps are confusing. Reminds of Robin Cooks style. It might take us to 'Coma'.
He lost a planet in a gamble and had red horns on his butt. :D Very cool.
Loved the account.
The baby is a half-demon? The Omen revisited.
Ah.
You never seem to reply.
GaaAAhhHHH! You changed it-- Again.
New looks again: this matches your stories perhaps best.
nice personification.. u've neatly expressed your thoughts.. good work!
btw, thanks for your comments :)
Love the new look btw.. stick to this one!
Well-written as always. Unfortunately, since I'm not at all acquainted with MIB I sorta lost the plot.
nice...aye....very nice...u totally into MIB huh??
happy new year to u too man!
Happy New Year to u too dude..
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