Here is an short little excerpt from Sunwalker, let me know what you think:)
At first glance,
it would appear to be a normal hospital room; white tile floors, white walls,
bright lights—but for some reason it felt strange. Normally he would have a
staff of nurses assisting him. But Elaine had requested—or rather,
demanded—,that it be just the two of them.
“Aaahhhh!” Elaine screamed as she
struggled through the exhaustion, forcing her little kicker out in a
bittersweet moment, grasping the rails of the bed for support. She rested a
moment and then wiped the sweat from her forehead with a small washcloth, setting
it back down on the small table beside her bed.
Adam guided the baby out carefully.
He clamped the cord and cut it. Normally
that would be a privilege reserved for the father, but there was none, he
thought sadly. He moved the baby over to a small table, and switched on the
heat lamp. It was a girl. Adam worked carefully and quickly, suctioning and
cleaning her off.
“Oh, no!” he gasped.
Elaine glanced over. “No!” Elaine sobbed into her pillow.
He set the infant down in the small
plastic portable bassinette. It was identical to the ones used in hospitals. He
turned to her, his eyes fighting back the tears. “Elaine. I’m so sorry…I know
what this meant to—”
She fought back the tears. “Boy or
girl?” she asked, glancing over at the half-bloody infant that lay crying in
its bed.
Adam shook his head. “Elaine. Don’t
you think knowing will just make it harder? I’ll dispose of it quickly and then
you can put this all behind you.” He turned quickly and reached for the baby.
Elaine bolted straight up. “Don’t
take another step,” she ordered.
Adam hesitated.
“Don’t worry, you won’t see a thing. You shouldn’t have to watch this.” He
turned back towards the small bed. Why did this have to happen?
Elaine pulled herself up out of her
bed, half staggering, blood trailing down her legs. “Adam, if you lay one
finger on my baby, I WILL kill you.” Her eyes were half crazed.
Adam stopped, stunned. He had
thought she had merely not wanted him to dispose of the creature in her
presence. She couldn’t really want to keep it. He turned and put his hands up
slowly, trying to show her he meant no harm. He walked cautiously towards her,
much in the same way a parent approaches a child who is holding something
breakable that they don’t want dropped, and spoke hesitantly. “Elaine.
Please...lie back down. “ He warily reached forward and put his hand on her
shoulder.
She shook it off violently. “I’m
keeping my baby,” she insisted.
She had clearly lost it. Adam coaxed
her back into the bed and pulled up a chair. He took her hand in his and
caressed it slowly. He spoke to her carefully, as if talking to a scared child.
“Elaine, I know how much you wanted this. I wanted it too. Of course we all
would have loved for a part of Dylan to go on living. I know you miss him. I miss
him too. But that thing has to be destroyed. There are laws. Dylan would have—”
Elaine spat back angrily. “Don’t you
dare say Dylan would have destroyed our child. NEVER!” She shook her head
fervently, tearing her hand away from his. “Just because you were his brother
doesn’t mean you knew everything about him. I know he would have protected our
child. We created that baby out of love. It cannot be wrong.”
Adam sat quietly beside her, trying
to think of a way he could rationally explain things to his sister-in-law, who
was obviously not thinking clearly.
“Boy or girl?” she asked softly.
Adam glanced over at the whimpering
creature in the bassinet. “Girl.” He sighed reluctantly. Maybe if he just gave
her a minute, then she’d be able to see things clearly, begin to think
rationally again.
Elaine smiled, gesturing to her
daughter. “Bring her to me.”
Adam shot up out of his chair,
nearly knocking it over. “NO!”
“Adam, bring her
to me or leave. Either way, I will keep her and you will not tell a soul.”
Adam regarded her incredulously. He
started to speak, but she cut him off.
“You swore to Dylan.” She shook her
head back and forth. “You swore before he left on his last assignment, that if
anything happened to him, you would protect me and our child. This is my
miracle, my little piece of him,” she reminded him.
Adam turned in frustration and paced
beside the bed. “That,” he pointed at the crib, “is not the child that he was
envisioning!” he yelled. He didn’t care anymore. He had tried to be patient and
that clearly wasn’t working.
Elaine propped herself up in her
bed. “And did he specify?” she yelled back. “He knew the risks and still he
wanted a child. Did he tell you only to protect the child if it were human? NO!
He was prepared for either and so am I!”
Adam slumped back down in the chair,
burying his face in his hands. “Elaine, please!” he begged. She was being
impossible; the law was clear, the creature had to be destroyed.
“My daughter,” she demanded.
He opened his mouth, as if to argue,
but sighed instead. He slowly walked back over to the small creature that lay
in the bed. She appeared so human. Could Elaine be right? Would Dylan have
wanted him to protect this being?
He pulled her out and finished
cleaning her off. She would have been beautiful for a human baby. She had the
same jet-black hair as her mother, and although most babies’ eyes changed color
within a few weeks after they were born, he doubted hers would. She had the
same dark green eyes as her father. He cleaned out her mouth, avoiding the four
prominent sharp teeth.
He wrapped her in a white receiving
blanket and brought her to her mother.
Elaine reached for her eagerly and
caressed her in her arms. “Hello, Lilly. I’ve been waiting a long time to meet
you.”
“You are not naming that monster
LILLY!” Adam screamed.
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