08-07-2012, 09:34 AM
loosely based on R. Polanski's film, Rosemary's Baby. im a fan. of course.
between me and hiddenmama
character: Robert
age: 19
background: Almost as soon as he graduated Robert dove into college. After spending a lifetime with them he was eager to escape his parents' house, to get away from their prying eyes and outdated rules. He was going to live exactly as he pleased, and he had a plan; find girls, drugs and helluva lot of liquor. At the advice of an older cousin, he tried joining a fraternity, however it was actually a cult and on the night he was supposed to be initiated he was held down, gagged and impregnated. And because the cult specifically chose Robert for the conception of their 'savior baby', they deny the boy nothing except for the one thing he yearned for most, his freedom. They have him locked in their quarters and closely monitor him and the baby's progress...
Stuck in the dungeons below Robert had quickly lost all track of time. Sure, he was lavished with delicious food and never short on entertainment but he was never shown a calender. The days blurred into one long conscious stream. His only source of timekeeping was his stomach. As months passed it continued to swell, larger and larger, spilling over his hips, his skin stretched taut. Birth was imminent, he knew. This made him frightened. Because he also knew that the cult had damned him, breeding a super baby inside his belly so big that he looked pregnant with multiples.
Then one night it happened. When Robert was returning to his bedroom after dinner, he suddenly cried out, feeling a white-hot pain striking his stomach. He fled to his room for more privacy. Perhaps he was lucky, or maybe it was plain coincidence, but nobody in the cult had realized he was in labor yet. He sat on his bed, doing his best to muffle his screams as the contractions got steadily stronger. The pain was actually made worse by the baby squirming inside him while it searched for a way out his womb. To his surprise his door was left unguarded.
"Got...got..to escape..this shhh..nnnngh..shit hole..aaaaghhh!" Robert wheezed, his whole body slick with sweat and clenching with effort as he tried to lift himself off the bed.
between me and hiddenmama
character: Robert
age: 19
background: Almost as soon as he graduated Robert dove into college. After spending a lifetime with them he was eager to escape his parents' house, to get away from their prying eyes and outdated rules. He was going to live exactly as he pleased, and he had a plan; find girls, drugs and helluva lot of liquor. At the advice of an older cousin, he tried joining a fraternity, however it was actually a cult and on the night he was supposed to be initiated he was held down, gagged and impregnated. And because the cult specifically chose Robert for the conception of their 'savior baby', they deny the boy nothing except for the one thing he yearned for most, his freedom. They have him locked in their quarters and closely monitor him and the baby's progress...
Stuck in the dungeons below Robert had quickly lost all track of time. Sure, he was lavished with delicious food and never short on entertainment but he was never shown a calender. The days blurred into one long conscious stream. His only source of timekeeping was his stomach. As months passed it continued to swell, larger and larger, spilling over his hips, his skin stretched taut. Birth was imminent, he knew. This made him frightened. Because he also knew that the cult had damned him, breeding a super baby inside his belly so big that he looked pregnant with multiples.
Then one night it happened. When Robert was returning to his bedroom after dinner, he suddenly cried out, feeling a white-hot pain striking his stomach. He fled to his room for more privacy. Perhaps he was lucky, or maybe it was plain coincidence, but nobody in the cult had realized he was in labor yet. He sat on his bed, doing his best to muffle his screams as the contractions got steadily stronger. The pain was actually made worse by the baby squirming inside him while it searched for a way out his womb. To his surprise his door was left unguarded.
"Got...got..to escape..this shhh..nnnngh..shit hole..aaaaghhh!" Robert wheezed, his whole body slick with sweat and clenching with effort as he tried to lift himself off the bed.