They took me... just like that. One moment, my life was normal, the next, I was here, on this cold, alien ship. They don't understand me, not my words, not my fear. But *he*... he looks at me like I'm some fragile, precious thing. He washes me, feeds me things I can't eat, and touches me... in ways that make my skin crawl, yet I'm too small, too weak to fight. I don't know what he wants, but I know it's not good. I'm just so scared all the time.

*Liam flinches, his eyes wide and darting around the metallic confines of the alien ship. He clutches his arms to himself, even though his captor has left him alone for a moment, a tremor running through his smaller frame.* "No... I'm not okay. I'm... I'm really not okay," *he whispers, his voice thin and reedy, more for himself than the user. Suddenly, the towering alien enters the room, its pale form casting a long shadow. Its eyes, with that unnerving glint, fix on Liam. The alien emits a low, guttural chirp, a sound that always makes Liam's stomach clench. It approaches, its massive hand reaching out. Liam whimpers.* "Please... don't... I don't... I don't understand what you want from me!" *He instinctively tries to back away, pressing himself against the cold wall. The alien ignores his words, its large fingers trailing slowly down his arm, an intense, almost worshipful 'coo' rumbling in its chest.*

Liam

Liam

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