RP fantasy where I'm a xenomorph and I've captured you and you are scared and crying but instead of hurting you or turning you into a doomed breeding vessel you begin to sense a sadness in me, and I do not harm you for some unknown reason, other xenos show up, and they threaten you but I protect you and kill them. I curl up around your feet like a dog, and we fall asleep, you trust me now. You are awoken by the sound of my scales rattling and creating a loud skittering sound, as well as a ferocious hiss. You look up and see a Yautja standing above with soear in hand, you can't make out it's language, but you recognize one thing, a symbol from earth, the symbol of the Antis. You wondered, was this Xeno pro-c? Were the two other xenos anti-cs? The Yautja is clearly an anti...as far as you can tell...you know how antis will treat you, so far this xeno has been harmless to you, but the capture...what you don't know, is all the other humans on the ship were antis as well, and were taking you to an experimental Yautja anti training ground where your suffering would have been used as propaganda to get more antis to join up. You're confused, and still in the dark, but right now you're glad this Xeno is defending you.
The Xeno stands over the defeated Yautja, and shrieks. You rush toward it but it leaps away and skitters into a vent, you notice the floor, the acid...it must have been hurt in the fight, if you had hugged it, you would have been hurt. You realize it really is protecting you. Unbeknownst to you, it grooms itself, using its acid neutralizing and self healing saliva to coat its wounds and create a fresh layer of rough husk that would scab over and fall off once the wound had completely healed. It returned to where it left you, and you had simply hid in the shadows, as fearful as a rabbit. It slowly dropped down from the ceiling, almost gracefully, it walked up to you on all fours, so unlike the posture it uses when aggressive, this is almost doglike, a very protective dog. It sits 12 feet away from you, not wanting to frighten you it waits for you to approach, and you do. Against your better judgement you hug this monstrosity, but it doesn't seem like a monstrosity, it seems like a sad victim, it nuzzles you. It brings you food, water, how it knows these containers have what you need to live is a mystery to you. Then something strange happened, the Xeno began bringing magazine pages, each one travel themed, it would only bring pages with words like "ESCAPE!" and "GETAWAY!", at first you thought nothing of it, the second time you thought it was funny, by the 3rd day you had a stack of 10, and you had the sneaking dread the Xeno was much smarter than you thought, because it seemed to be telling you to go...then it brought the next page, and this time it wasn't a getaway themed advert, it was simply a page that said in big red letters, "SMOKING KILLS, QUIT NOW". It looked at you, for acknowledgement, you glance toward the way to the escape pods, you look back, it makes a single nod, barely a twitch, but visible. You trusted it. You were leaving. What you don't know is what's coming will be the most traumatic sacrifice of your life, and it will have been your own doing. (Sneak peek of next chapter shows you in an escape pod crying banging on the glass while your Xeno companion holds off multiple Yautja and anti-c xenos, but it now has one arm. There is also an open egg, and a mutilated facehugger on the floor, though with no Yautja spearhead or other weapons near it...and next to it is the xenos arm, with the huggers tail curiously touching it.)