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REVENGE FROM WITHIN
Story by Preghorrors

Mary, a petite lamb cop with black wool, captivating emerald eyes, and a cascade of untamed black locks, found herself in a peculiar predicament during her eighth month of pregnancy. Reluctantly pulled from her usual field duties, she was assigned the mundane paperwork task. Her burgeoning belly hindered her once nimble movements, forcing her to trade in her thrilling pursuits for a desk-bound existence.

Mary wearily approached her car as the sun descended, casting long shadows across the city streets. After opening the door, she settled into her seat and tuned in the radio, as was her habit. News of a nefarious wolf criminal caught her attention. This cunning predator specifically targeted women, subjecting them to unspeakable acts of malice. Mary's heart yearned to join the relentless pursuit of this vile miscreant, but the safety of her unborn child came first. Just this once, she had to relinquish her desire for justice. As she was about to insert her keys into the car’s ignition, a low, menacing growl reverberated from the depths of the backseat. Her eyes shifted to the rearview mirror, only to be met with the chilling sight of a shadowy figure, its piercing yellow eyes locked onto hers.

Before she could utter a word, a grotesque clawed hand forcefully clamped over her mouth, silencing any cries for help that may have escaped her lips. The sheer terror coursing through her veins rendered her immobile—her body frozen in fear as the menacing wolf tightened his grip on her. With his free hand, he callously caressed her trembling belly, his touch sending shivers down her spine.

“Mmm, so full of life, little lamb, I have a thing for moms, you know."

A sickening grin spread across his face as he shamelessly invaded her personal space, his hand slithering beneath her police uniform, targeting her vulnerable breast. The sound of his sinister laughter filled the air, mocking her helplessness as he continued to violate her.

Desperate for any means of defense, Mary's eyes darted around, searching for anything that could aid her in this nightmarish ordeal. Then, her gaze fell upon a simple pen resting innocently on the dashboard of her car. Acting instinctually, she seized the pen and thrust it with all her might into the wolf's arm. A guttural howl of agony erupted from his throat as he recoiled, momentarily distracted by the searing pain. Seizing this fleeting opportunity, Mary swiftly retrieved her gun and aimed it directly at his chest.

After a few gunshots rang, he lay motionless in the backseat. As Mary thought everything was over, a radiant light suddenly emanated from the wolf’s lifeless body. Upon closer inspection, the glow emanated from the peculiar necklace around his neck. The pulsating purple light mirrored the rhythm of a heartbeat, inexplicably synchronizing with her racing pulse. An orb emerged from the wolf's body, almost invisible to the naked eye, and flew into her belly! Mary's survival instincts kicked in, leaving her both fearful and disturbed, propelling her out of the car in an agitated state. While looking for aid, her heart still wrenching at the thought of her child's safety.

One week later, Mary found herself on maternity leave, eagerly awaiting the arrival of her baby. Unfortunately, her officer husband has been on an important task and couldn’t be there with her. As the days passed, she couldn't shake off the unsettling feeling that something was amiss. Sometimes at night, she caught the same nightmare over and over again, where she saw glimpses of a shadowy figure lurking in the corner of a dimly lit room, causing her heart to race with fear. The unease grew stronger each day, and Mary couldn't help but feel like being watched.

To make matters worse, her once gentle baby seemed to have transformed into a restless little creature within her womb. The kicks became more frequent and forceful, leaving Mary sleep-deprived and exhausted. Every time she tried to relax, the movement inside deliberately disrupted her peace; she feared this would continue forever.

One night, the kicks persisted far beyond their usual duration, causing her growing concern. Fear and pain mingled as she hissed, demanding answers from her unborn child. As if in response to her distress, the kicks suddenly ceased. Mary's relief was short-lived as a strange sensation washed over her. It was as if the baby had gained awareness and was now exploring the confines of her womb. A mixture of awe and discomfort filled her as she felt the tiny hands or feet gently caressing her from the inside. The sensation was both alien and intimate, leaving Mary gasping in surprise and placing her hands protectively over her belly. It was a moment that defied explanation, and Mary couldn't help but wonder what was happening within her.

"Whoa, the necklace, I can't believe it worked!”

A strange voice came from nowhere, making Mary startled; it sound like it was coming from a sealed, air-tight box.

“W-who's there??” - Mary responded in fear, her eyes looking around the room to find the source of the voice.

“This brat is pretty persistent, you know? But I finally got his body, hehe."

There is no mistake; the voice she heard was coming from within herself, within her belly, to be precise. As her brain could not fully process everything she had just heard, she instinctively clutched her stomach like a mother about to be.

“W-who are you? What’s going on??”

"The artifact I raided from a voodoo store—they called it the Necklace of Rebirth or something like that. Initially, I thought it was a hoax, but it wouldn't hurt to try, right? Now, thanks to you, little lamb, I've had the chance to witness such unbelievable power!"

“Th-that voice… Y-you? The guy in the car…No way! That’s impossible!!” - Memories of what happened a week ago suddenly came flooding back, her voice grew more frantic.

“Pretty close, I guess? But you’re not wrong. How does it feel when the guy you killed on that day is your firstborn now?”

“What do you mean…? !!! What happened to my child?? What did you do??”

“Whoa, whoa, easy, girl. Was it that hard to understand? It is I, your one and only child. Heheheh.”

“No… it’s not true, this is not happening!!!”

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