Sonic Series Fan Fiction ❯ Deliverance ❯ Size Double Z ( Chapter 6 )

 

A/N: Because I wouldn't be here for most of the day 2morrow, here's the next chappie. ^^

A/N: Also, THROW YOUR LOGIC OUT THE WINDOW! Lol This fic is science fiction, remember that! Lol

 

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Deliverance: Part 6

 

 

“No, Shadow!!” Rouge yelled, grabbing him by the arm and attempting to throw him over her shoulder when his grip on her shoulder tightened even more.

Squeaking in pain, Rouge grabbed at her arm to pry his fingers off but his moments were too swift for her and the next thing she knew, her back was pressed against the bark of a cold tree. Arching in pain, Rouge risked a look at Shadow out of one of her eyes and saw something she never thought she would.

Tears.

Shadow was crying. But why? Was he crying for her? Himself? Or maybe…

“Shadow…” Rouge whispered, daring to meet with his eyes. Almost instantly, her fear began to melt away. Gently, she lifted a soft hand to his face.

Startled, he abruptly jerked away from her touch, but his grip on her shoulder loosened.

Rouge saw this as a great opportunity to strike, but instead, she didn't.

Knowing that he was weakening, Rouge quickly took hold of his hand.

Watching her from the corner of his eye, Shadow said nothing but watched as she lifted his hand and placed it to her chest…her heart.

Seeing her react in such a forgivable way towards his actions, Shadow could do nothing but stare at her with wide and guilty eyes. His mouth dropped open to speak, but Rouge shook her head.

“Don't say a word, Shadow… Not one… because you're going to have some serious explaining to do…”

Saying nothing, but replying with a nod, Shadow stepped closer to her and laid his forehead against hers And within seconds, they were gone.

 

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“Mr. President!”

“Speaking” the President replied, popping a tender piece of filet mingon into his mouth.

“Sir, this is Intel. We've received an urgent message from the lab. We'd like to know if the urgency is of enough importance to gain your immediate attention.” One of the GUN Intel proclaimed with a southern drawl.

Dropping his fork onto its plate, the President pressed the receiver closer to his earthen took out his communicator to get a visual.

“Of course it does, you dolt! Get me the lab on visual this instant!”

“Yes, sir!” And the second the call closed, the President tossed the phone on the make-shift table in front of him on the plane and flipped open his communicator. The mechanism buzzed as a beam of light spread horizontally across the screen and the image of a middle-aged man with a rather large and bumpy nose appeared on screen.

“Mr. President! This is urgent!!!”

“So I've heard. What is it, professor??”

“There has been a startling discovery!! Most…impressive!”

“Don't give me suspense! What is it?! Are the children still alive?”

“Yes, sir! But that's not the problem! What is the problem is that their growth signals are increasing almost out of control!”

“Meaning…”

“They're maturing quite rapidly! More than what the enzyme injection could ever do!”

“What?! But that's impossible! “

“I know! But here it is, right here, happening right before our very eyes!”

“Do you know what's causing it?”

The scientist nervously glanced behind him, then began talking to someone the President guessed was off-screen. When the scientist returned his attention to the President, a stark bewildered expression illuminated his face. “Sir, we believe its an after effect due to the Chaos Emeralds!!”

At this, the President rose from his seat. “The Chaos Emeralds!! How!”

“We're not completely sure, sir!” the scientist replied, shrugging “Oh, but we do believe it's effect is able to bend and warp the space-time continuum! Meaning, whatever that discharge is, it's heightening and increasing the growth of the offspring within the female's body!!

A-and at this rate, every warp or stretch of time that takes place, the embryos spectacularly grow within a mere matter of minutes of what can normally be achieved within weeks!! Every 2 weeks of growth takes place within minutes, Mr. President!!”

“Impossible!” he muttered, not believing what he was hearing. 2 weeks of growth within a few minutes? Preposterous!!

“Are you swearing to me that you are telling me the truth?”

“Yes, Mr. President!” the scientist replied, almost pleading the President to believe him.

“Hmm…very well…” he answered, slipping back into his chair as the plane underwent a little turbulence. “Is there more?”

“Y-yes, sir! As a matter of fact, we've detected a slight resistance with the female to the Ultimate Life's genes. The side-effects of that may be taking effect very soon.”

“I don't care as long as we get those children from her, I could careless about what happens to her.” The President said with a small grin.

“Ye-yes that may be true, but with all due respects sir, if those time-space after effects keep happening, before long, the female's body will not be able to withstand the pressure—and especially not while resisting the Ultimate Life's genes!”

“Hmmm.. that is quite the dilemma there. Fine. Give me another update within 24 hours of her condition. I should be back in my office sometime later this week.”

The scientist bowed. “Ye-yes Mr. President. Good day.”

And with that, the communication was cut off.

Leaning back in his seat, the President placed a hand to his mouth and thought for a moment. “Just what could be achieved with those children, if they even survived? With their data on the Ultimate Life severed and corrupted, it wouldn't do them good to try and gain anything out of it. And if Rouge couldn't withstand the weight of carrying two children as well as being dubbed the new `Semi-Ultimate Life Form', what good would she do them, the government or the world for that matter?

He needed to be sure those samples worked. And if Rouge passed, that was fine to him, as long as AFTER she had those children!

“I'll see to it that this is taken care of…indefinitely…” he cackled, returning his attention to outside the window as well as his meal.

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-Small flashes of light erupted throughout another spot of the forest, much further away from the one that Shadow had ignited, as two forms appeared as silhouettes in the starry night.

As soon as they settled from the warp, Rouge held tightly onto Shadow as she felt smoothing widen and expand in her abdomen. Bringing a hand to it, she began to rub the sore spot when her hand suddenly stopped. Peering down, she gasped sharply at how far her stomach had grown. It was almost the same size as it was in her dream.

“It hasn't even been a few hours yet!” she exclaimed, feeling all over it and poking it to make sure it was real.

“It hasn't been a few hours for what…?” Shadow repeated in the form of a question when his eyes aimlessly fell to her belly and widened instantly.

“Rouge, your…”

“I know!” she cried. Then lifting her head to look at him, she raised her hand and struck it sharply across his face—sending him to the ground.

Clutching his burning cheek, Shadow managed to force himself up on his elbow and glared at her. “Just what was that—“

“Save it, Shadow!” Rouge yelled, pointing a finger at him. “I told you I wanted answers and I want them now! What the hell was your problem back there?! Were you trying to kill me, or kill our babies?!”

“They're not OUR `babies', Rouge!” he snapped back, slowly sitting up.

“Shut up!” she shouted, slapping him again. “So it wasn't any of your big 8 inches that went into me, that got me PREGNANT like I am now!?? Do you think I just got fat?!!”

Thaaaat did it. Here come the mood swings.

Springing up from the grass, and ignoring her comment about his size, Shadow grabbed both of Rouge's wrists and she struggled to wriggle out of his grip.

“Let go of me!!”

“Listen to me, Rouge…”

“Get off!!” she cried, throwing a sharp kick his way, but he casually blocked it with his shin and led her deeper into the trees. “Listen to me!” he yelled sternly, giving her a look of authority.

Unfazed by his display in the least, Rouge looked him up and down and sucked her teeth. “And what do you think THAT will do? If you hadn't noticed, I've got at least two tons floating around inside of me!!”

Shadow grunted in annoyance. “You're exaggerating, Rouge!”

“No I'm not! I don't hear YOU offerin' to change places with me!!”

Hating to admit that was funny, in a situation like this, Shadow fought back the urge to chuckle and turned his face away from her. “…Listen Rouge…we're not getting anywhere arguing like this. We NEED to talk about this, okay?”

Feeling a bit woozy and dizzy, Rouge gave him an odd look and raised a high eyebrow. “Talk? Talk! I think we've gone BEYOND the point of TALKING, Shadow! I've got a single double Z size bra cup of evidence right under my own two single D's!!!” she shrieked, gesturing with a nod of her head to her belly of what she was referring to.

Staring silently at her stomach for a while, taking in everything she just said, Shadow shook his head and laughed. “I think you need to…”

“Take it easy? No I WANT to vent right now! I—urk!!” she gasped.

`Uh oh' Shadow thought and eagerly let her hands go as she covered her mouth with both hands and ran off to the nearest set of trees. With a disturbing sound, her stomach heaved and thick, slimy substances spewed from her mouth and littered the ground with a disgusting splash.

Making a face, Shadow waved a hand in front of his nose to whisk away the unpleasant aroma and walked over to her. Delicately and carefully, so he wouldn't get his hands messy, Shadow curled his fingers beneath her sweat-matted hair and moved it away from her face as best as he could.

Ever now and then, he would lightly pat and rub her back, until she became annoyed with it and swatted his hand away.

When she was finished, she wiped her mouth with the bottom of her torn oversized t-shirt, that almost fit now,

Smiling at her, Shadow held out his hand for her to take it, after making sure her hands were still dry, that is. “Ready to talk?”

Glancing to him as if she was a lost child looking at a stranger, Rouge dropped her eyes to his hand, then smirked as she wearily took it.

“Yeah…”

 

-Mel