z'it's a old wives tale, false hope implanted into our lives so as to find true love and forever mates" sorta bitter, but it does make sense "The aliens implanted the story when my mother was a child... it's a trick to get more 'food'"

"Well by the way you look you can use more food. If you had twins that's more food for thought. Please I just want to undo a mistake I made, I want to make it right." He puts a hand on her shoulder. "Please...."

"not for me, for the alieans..." shakes her head, trembling,leans on him though. Her insides feel tight and knotted, desperate for comfort, wants to escape.

"No I want to make it up to you..." He puts his forehead on hers. "Please, I can live with myself..."

"...theres two ways..." looks at him, lips close to one another "two options for you to make it up to me"

"And what would Those ways be." He felt somewhat stronger with her.

Glaedr had found the other girl, Marrko. He throws her over his shoulder and starts back to the house.

"....kill me..."serious face "or, option two" she holds to herself tighter as she says it

"Option two..." He repeats, locked in her embrace. He had never felt this way before, it was...love.

"help me escape here... I wont let them kill it..." She trembles "i-i gotta escape..."

The boy looks to the man. "He is out help." He kisses the girl, a very violent kiss, one that pushed her to the ground.

Glaedr had to stop and rest for a moment, the girl having woken up some. "How do you feel?" He asks looking at her.

Marrko smiles. "Better but still bad." She leans close to him. "Your braver than that other man."