CaptainWacky
I want to smell dark matter
Iggy the alien had enjoyed messing with the mind of Rose. He'd watched Noah all his life. He'd never once entered Noah's mind. He hadn't needed to. Noah was crazy enough without Iggy in there. But when Rose had murdered Noah (she thought of it as self defence but Iggy thought she was fooling herself) it had angered him. He'd wanted her to suffer. So he'd driven her mad. He didn't feel bad about it at all. It amused him. He wasn't supposed to interfere, but it wans't like his supervisors would ever check. He wondered if they even remebered he was on Earth.
He had been sent to observe the humans. He was an extra-dimensional alien, so they couldn't see him. But he could not only see them he could enter ther minds unaware. Listen to their every thought. Of course they didn't think the way they thought they'd think. Sometimes humans would imagine what it would be like to listen to thoughts. But thoughts don't always come into words. The brain just translaes thoughts, makes them understandable. Iggy could see the beginnings of thoughts. He could see that humans were just animals, acting on impulse, fooled into believeing they were something more. He felt sorry for them.
He watched as Rose was taken away by the police. She kept telling them that she'd heard the voice of God. They asked her if that voice had told her to murder Noah, but she told them she'd heard it after he'd died. It was so deliciously ironic, thought Iggy. Noah had believed he could hear God all along (it had just been a chemical imbalance, Iggy could have fixed it easily if he'd wanted to) yet the police had no idea. They thought she was the crazy one.
He hoped she killed herself in her cell. He thought of putting the idea in her head, but decided that would be going too far. Technically his supervisors could check up on any human who had died after contact with him. They never had so far, but it was still perhaps too much of a risk.
He listened in on the police officers. One wanted to choke Rose to death. He was always interested in the extreme thoughts hidinginside the human head. Most would never act on it, but this one was so vicous. He didn't just want to kill her because of what she'd done to Noah, in fact he barely cared about that. He was sexually attracted to Rose. He was getting an erection under the desk from thinking about her. And it made him want to kill her. How delightful! Iggy made him get a full erection and made it so it wouldn't go down for thirty minutes. The cop felt worried about that.
The other cop felt sorry for Rose, felt sad about the whole mess. Boring.
Iggy went back into Rose. She was struggling so much. She was telling herself that she'd just imagined the voice of God. That it was from the stress of finding out what Noah was. She started to tell the police about the Ark he'd built, was asking to be examined so they could see the bruises from the beating he'd given her. This wasn't good. She could get away with it all. Iggy just had to talk to her again...
"NO, IGGY," boomed the voice of his supervisor in his head as he started to push a thought into Rose's head.
"I...I thought you weren't watching," he said.
"WE WERE ALWAYS WATCHING. IT IS TIME FOR YOU PERFORMANCE REVIEW NOW..."
"No..."
He was gone. Sucked out of that plane of existence. Rose and the two police officers felt something. As if someone had left the room. The police officer's erection went down.
"Who's Iggy?" asked Rose, confused.
He had been sent to observe the humans. He was an extra-dimensional alien, so they couldn't see him. But he could not only see them he could enter ther minds unaware. Listen to their every thought. Of course they didn't think the way they thought they'd think. Sometimes humans would imagine what it would be like to listen to thoughts. But thoughts don't always come into words. The brain just translaes thoughts, makes them understandable. Iggy could see the beginnings of thoughts. He could see that humans were just animals, acting on impulse, fooled into believeing they were something more. He felt sorry for them.
He watched as Rose was taken away by the police. She kept telling them that she'd heard the voice of God. They asked her if that voice had told her to murder Noah, but she told them she'd heard it after he'd died. It was so deliciously ironic, thought Iggy. Noah had believed he could hear God all along (it had just been a chemical imbalance, Iggy could have fixed it easily if he'd wanted to) yet the police had no idea. They thought she was the crazy one.
He hoped she killed herself in her cell. He thought of putting the idea in her head, but decided that would be going too far. Technically his supervisors could check up on any human who had died after contact with him. They never had so far, but it was still perhaps too much of a risk.
He listened in on the police officers. One wanted to choke Rose to death. He was always interested in the extreme thoughts hidinginside the human head. Most would never act on it, but this one was so vicous. He didn't just want to kill her because of what she'd done to Noah, in fact he barely cared about that. He was sexually attracted to Rose. He was getting an erection under the desk from thinking about her. And it made him want to kill her. How delightful! Iggy made him get a full erection and made it so it wouldn't go down for thirty minutes. The cop felt worried about that.
The other cop felt sorry for Rose, felt sad about the whole mess. Boring.
Iggy went back into Rose. She was struggling so much. She was telling herself that she'd just imagined the voice of God. That it was from the stress of finding out what Noah was. She started to tell the police about the Ark he'd built, was asking to be examined so they could see the bruises from the beating he'd given her. This wasn't good. She could get away with it all. Iggy just had to talk to her again...
"NO, IGGY," boomed the voice of his supervisor in his head as he started to push a thought into Rose's head.
"I...I thought you weren't watching," he said.
"WE WERE ALWAYS WATCHING. IT IS TIME FOR YOU PERFORMANCE REVIEW NOW..."
"No..."
He was gone. Sucked out of that plane of existence. Rose and the two police officers felt something. As if someone had left the room. The police officer's erection went down.
"Who's Iggy?" asked Rose, confused.