„Help! They let me out!“ Kathleen Travel yelled from mights. But she knew secretly, here no-one would hear her. Apart from the man who had kidnapped and raped her. She was probably conscious of her hopeless situation but the hope, once again, to come free here wanted and could not give her up.
17. May 1997 Kathleen Travel came home like always toward 7 p.m. of the work May. It led a quiet, peaceful existence in a little apartment, it only shared this one with a tomcat. It was all round satisfied with themselves and the world. It nevertheless did not look only good but some beauty queen would be a competitor fair-hairedly straight away, tall, five one quarter of a feet, it twenty-four years young felt not dragged out to men. But this did not represent any problem for it.
Squealing tires had them driven about. Already Pontiac saw and heard her of far, how he came along the street in a hell speed. She squeezed against the house wall because panic had you in front of such drivers. She was run into by such a roughneck on the sidewalk. The breath of wind she produced, could feel considerably, this one the car
with this pass. Kathleen had composed herself, turned around the house corner to her street and winced frightened. A man middle thirty, very neat appearance and somehow really lovely stood in front of her.
Since you almost had bumped into him, she apologized to him.
„You do not need to apologize.“ A smoky deep man's voice with a strong bad breath beat contrary to her and frightened her.
He remarked how the fear crept in her members up. Or did he only suspect what was going on in it? Anyway he scrutinized them from above to below briefly and then meant with an ironic smile: „Your fear is justifiable.“ And it did not have any chance to the resistance at the same moment when he said this pushed he her a handkerchief on mouth and nose. It also lasted for only seconds until bodies paralyzed the deadening gasses, hers. It did not know how long it had stepped away. It woke up in a room shaded completely and seemed to lie on a stretcher or a bed. It still felt dazed and nausea crept in its neck up. She wanted to
mop the sweat with her hands which had formed on her face, she remarked she was tied up at hands and feet. She noticed only now and this more fully horror, that she lay there completely nakedly, too. No single, also only still so small garment covered her body.
She feverishly wondered whether they yell for help, or this should rather refrain. She finally had no idea whom, or what she expected here. The meeting of the man slowly dawned for her again. Had this happened yesterday or today? She could not say it. Because any sense of time had deserted her. What if he had kidnapped her here? What did he plan with her then?
Questions about questions shot her by the head when with one the door was opened. The bright light which pressed itself by the door dazzled it so that at first glance it was forced to close the eyes. Slowly blinking it opened the eyes again and a silhouette saw in the doorframe. It was the man who had pushed it the handkerchief on the face.
It had caught itself after a while again and full anger but also simultaneously filled with fear
asked it him with a fairly steady voice: „What do they want of me?“
„You do not need to be afraid, not yet. What I want of you is a child the only one.“
She swallowed. „They want a child of me? Calculated why by me? Are there so many women, why therefore calculated me?“
„You for certain are right, there already are many women. But no-one is like you. Spotlessly beautifully, gentle soft and pure skin, what is, however, even much more important, you are still virgin. And I need this for my child.“ She heard the smoky and deep voice of her adversary again. Her head of this answer buzzed. She did not know how with that to begin much. And how knew he anyway that she was still virgin? She finally had not gone to peddle with this fact so that it could know everyone.
„I do not understand!“ She wanted to maltreat time. She suspected because he wanted what to turn on, terrible with her. In the reason, she, that is one sexual offender, thought so. And she had to
meet such a man of all things. Everything would have been able to imagine her even if it was not to fetch much in her family, a blackmailer, a robber. She could explain herself but everything was conceivable for her not to be attacked and carried off by a sexual offender. Your clothes never corresponded the ones who was the typical victims. No, they never wore skintight jeans, a pullover, which more showed the well-formed proportions as concealed. They always were of of the same age teased, that they would dress like an old spinster. They had been trained now once but so. No garment should indicate an indecent girl. Everything had well to be packed and hidden. On this would because people do not see and one would leave them alone. But she felt deceived a good instructs now. Everything was not the clothes to hold sexual offenders.
Suddenly, they were pulled out from their thoughts again. „You do not need to understand this absolutely but I would like to explain it to you nevertheless.“
The breath took care of the foreign parts the light still switched on a chair for itself before in this
room which was in this corner of the room and Kathleen broke off.
What stood in front of her was neither man nor bird. Look, a bird, and it resembled of this anyway. The whole body apart from the head was covered with feathers, even wing had this nature. But the head had a normal human shape. A look pointed far to below, Kathleen put in as in the case of every normal man in the place between the legs, a penis and the scrotum.
„You can safely close your mouth again. It is already clear for me, this body does not frighten you but fascinates you.“ It sat down on the chair. „This will so be sent to everyone who gets me to face for the first time. Many are then always quite wild on me.“
The bird man quietly saw on Kathleen who could not turn the look of him. It had science fiction film such a shape in one, neither, ever still seen in a horror stripe. One would usually be one counters his kidnapper, seized by pure panic-stricken fear. But this was completely different here. This one afraidly for certain was also existing, because
Kathleen could imagine pictorially what this shape would do to her but curiosity climbed just in its body like the fear.
„I would like to explain only briefly to you what it is for me about.“ The kidnapper was speaking a little more extendedly now.
„One calls the genre to which I belong Ibes. We only can reproduce by taking a pure clean beautiful virgin who gives us a child. In my present appearance it would be impossible for me to give me a child on a normal way to get to know a woman who would be also voluntarily ready for it. You understand this anyway, or what?“ It had a waiting break.
Kathleen could not be capably, around which she only nodded the head to show it she had understood it.
„Good.“ It worked now as if either it wanted to select its words well or else looked for them.
He further spoke more fluently: „You have met me in the shape of a normal man if also only short
but we can take this form only for a short time, being discovered by other people who are not well-disposed towards us since this tall Kraft tastes us and we then are exposed to the danger. Therefore everything I want of you is a child. You then can yours go ways again. He was what saying now, „sounded“ like an admonition, though, I cannot release you during the time of your pregnancy. Would not further to carry this child in you there you immediately provide then?“
Kathleen regained slowly her senses and also her German now. „I shall get by here in this prison without light without sun and nature nine months?“ Its icy-cold shower let alone this idea go down the back.
„It contradicted her no, no „, “This does not last for nine months. Our genre ripens in a human body within three to four weeks. So you see, your prison time does not last all helps oneself.“ With this sentence it got up, put the chair into the corner again and prepared to go.
„But you want a child against my will. What, if it does not work?“ Only still panic-stricken fear was
spreading instead of the curiosity in her now.
„No worry. Up till now it still has worked or why you think my race still exists?“
„Why we know people nothing of your race.“ Despite the fear of the nature Kathleen wanted to know more about this.
The Ibes stopped at the door. He here and now showed that he was capable of also showing feeling. „We live already very long in this world. The people of our race used to know. By their power behavior they could not accept us. We are peaceable living beings in the reason. Wiping us out but in the course of the time, almost they worked. I belong my species to the last ones and I would like to prevent that we disappear completely of this earth. Sometime, want to himself everyone, if the time is ripe for this, remained join together.“
He pulled the door shut behind himself without turning round once again.
You monster! Do not leave me here Kathleen afterwards yelled for him but she did not have
success. The kidnapper left her alone in the darkness.
She did not and this one know the door opened as itself again as much time had passed in the meantime Ibes entered. He lit the light, he gone out again before he had gone this had, stood up without words in front of her, put the fingers to the forehead and then took place, she was panic-strickenly afraid in front of what. He put himself on her while she was trying to slip under him on the side. But the bonds retained her to the fated place. "No!", she shouted, it should be different, it ignored her objections but as. Tears of the despair ran for her over the face. She did not have another choice but to let everything go out about himself.
After it had taken care of it it untied the bonds, went shortly after outside to then enter the room with a tray again. Kathleen still lay half dazedly in the same place.
It put the tray on the chair and left the room.
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