C Otherworldly (with Lovebite)

[018Luxio]

Chris stares back at him, holding his gaze. As the creature continued to work it's way out from Peter's body Chris watched as it worked its way out of him.

[Lovebite]

Peter tossed his head back, sobbing and pleading now for it to stop, he wasn't getting any break, the thing knew it had a way to get out now. No matter how it happened or who he took with it, it took its inhuman fingers and grasped the thin fillets of Peter's skin and pulled it's way through, ripping and tearing it's way. Until it's unreal size came through him, head, shoulders, then it's long slimy body that glistened with it's own slick and Peter's blood. Collapsing onto the floor, the size of a child, Peter's stomach looked like a deflated air balloon and he dragged in labored breaths with deadened eyes staring straight at Chris. He was halfway gone, seemingly close to the end with how much blood he was losing now.

[018Luxio]

Chris stares back at him as his hand slowly moves to Peter's cheek. His thumb ran across his cheek slowly as blood continued to drip onto the floor. Chris didn't look at the creature, paid absolutely no mind to it.

[Lovebite]

Peter didn't shut his eyes, blinking seemed to be a waste of energy now, his lips moved though no sound came out and he wanted to say so much more, though he apparently wasn't allowed to as his grasp on the other's arm released slowly. The life to his eyes faded and death came easily without a fight from him, at least he didn't have to suffer any more, he found that thought to be a relief.

In the wake of it's birther's death, the creature made slick noises as it squirmed on the floor, though the black skin casing it seemed to have come in shed away slowly, revealing soft human skin beneath it and hair on it's head. A mewling coming from it as it's limbs came into view, it was two of them, at least, as they revealed themselves to the world outside their pulsing sac that was the womb they were gestated inside of.

[018Luxio]

Chris slowly ran his hand along Peter's face, closing the males eyes. He stared at him for a moment or two before turning his attention to the creature that lay on the floor. Despite himself he did finally approach it. He figured he should at least see what it was.

[Lovebite]

The offspring was two humanoid looking creatures, they were almost exactly like babies, though their eyes had no white in them and the hair they had was short and thick, two horns sprouting from their temples and claws on their hands and feet. There was something dark about them as they stopped mewling and stared at Chris, following him with their eyes closely for a long few moments before one of them started mewling again. The other following suit, smart creatures as they learned quickly from their surroundings and what they were born with.

[018Luxio]

Chris listened to them for a few minutes before he couldn't listen to the mewling anymore. He grabs two towels off of the coffee table before reaching down to pick up the first creature. After he got it situated and wrapped in the towel he does the same to the next one, both of them now being held in his arms.

[Lovebite]

The things whimpering quieted down as they were collected finally from their cooling sludge and into nice warm towels that they could dig their developing claws into comfortably. Their red eyes closed and they went limp as they rested now after such an ordeal to get here.

It took a while for Peter to come back, maybe a day or so. Maybe even after he was gone and buried.

[018Luxio]

Chris didn't worry with burying him that evening. He laid the creatures down in a pile of pillows and blankets. Chris didn't really sleep that night, simply laid in bed and listened to the silence.

[Lovebite]

The body of Peter was gone in the morning, though from the trail of blood, it seemed that someone had made their way to the bathroom. The door was locked and there was sounds coming from inside, though they were subtle, like shuffling, though that was the least of his worries for the infants were no where to be found either.

[018Luxio]

Chris knocks lightly on the door, waiting for a reply, if he got one at all.

[Lovebite]

The shuffling stopped for a long moment, then there was a click from inside, the door creaking open slowly as an eye peaked through the crack. Then the door closed again silently, before the sound of the shower cut on.

[018Luxio]

"Peter? You've got to talk to me. Open the door."

[Lovebite]

The water stopped then, the door opening again, the person standing there seemed familiar and yet it didn't seem like the Peter he knew. Is eyes were dark and he...stood differently as he looked at him through his hair for a moment then said,"About what?"his voice was weak and held a rasp to it,"I don't want to talk... I want to wash up and eat something... Not talk."

[018Luxio]

Chris looks him over for a minute or two. "Where are the babies?"

[Lovebite]

Peter tilted his head as he looked at Chris for a long moment, almost as if he didn't understand then said,"You didn't kill them?"he asked with the most serious face, then looked away,"I didn't touch them."he went to close the door again.

[018Luxio]

"No, I didn't." He doesn't argue this time when Peter closes the door. He decides it best to leave him be for now. Chris made his way over to the couch to sit down.

[Lovebite]

If Peter hadn't taken them, they must've disappeared, it took a few hours for the other man to come back out of the bathroom. He was only in a robe and silent as he came from the back of the house, looking toward Chris and then the kitchen as he went to find some food. Not touching anything else besides any meat products he could find, he stuffed his face and moaned as he ate finally. It felt good to be filling his stomach with something, though it was almost inhuman the way he consumed the raw meat so easily.

[018Luxio]

Chris said nothing, just continued to watch Peter from his position on the couch. Whatever the creatures had done to him, other than bringing him back from the dead, Chris was probably about to find out.

[Lovebite]

Peter then washed his face free from blood and his hands as well, before moving towards the living room where Chris was. "Did you find them?"he asked, his brows furrowed and he turned his head towards his direction,"You should have kept an eye on them."his eyes closed and his hands moved to his stomach before he shook his head and moved towards the window. He closed the curtains so it was darker and moved towards the closet, opening it and looking inside. Where the creatures had made a mess of the clothing there and burrowed into the corner with each other. He reached in and grabbed them, holding them against his chest and coming back to the living room,"Found them."