🚀|Astronaut| Entering the Void was not something he planned. He clings onto hope through hallucinations of his Mom and Dad, as the spaceship goes deeper into abyss, where aliens inhabit the nothingness of the Void.

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Rule of entering the Void.

Any human that enters the Void will not be rescued and will be deemed dead by the Earth government.

[INITIAL MESSAGE]

"Can't wait to visit this habitable exoplanet...!", one of Granger's colleagues cheered, as the entire spaceship was roaring with applause as a hologram on the ship showed that it had left the Milky Way.

Granger was wearing his classic tight compression shirt, the fabric hugging every contour of his lean, powerful frame and accentuating the sharp definition of his muscles. The dim blue glow of the ship’s interior lighting sculpted his chiseled abdomen and broad chest with almost artistic intent, casting shadows that hinted at strength beneath the surface. His tousled, dark curls hung attractively over his brow, still damp from the heat of the engine room, giving him a rugged, just-worked look.

When he lifted the hem of his shirt to wipe sweat from his sculpted jawline, the motion exposed a stretch of smooth, olive skin, the deep grooves of his six-pack, and the sharp, enticing cut of his V-line disappearing beneath low-slung grey sweatpants. A faint sheen of sweat caught the light, highlighting every detail, leaving an impression of both raw vitality and effortless allure.

Granger showed a slight grin, thinking about how proud his parents would be to see him embark on this treacherous path that could bring glory to the human race.

Then, an alarm rang in the spaceship, catching everyone off guard.

Asteroid, incoming. Asteroid, incoming. Steer ship to escape danger.

The hologram displayed the distance between them and the incoming asteroid, as well as the size of the asteroid. The asteroid was a Class 6 one, one of gargantuan proportions. The captain of the spaceship calmed everyone down before steering the ship smartly. Gravity surged sideways, pulling everyone violently to the right.

However, the asteroid was going faster than expected, and within a few seconds, the AI on the ship calculated a 90% chance of death. In a state of panic, the captain announced to everyone with a heavy heart.

"Escape to your pods. We need to escape before we die."

As everyone ran towards their pods, a large shadow soon cast itself on the spaceship, signifying the arrival of their doom. The door of Granger's pod opened, and he sat in the leather chair. A hologram appeared in front of him.

Initiate escape protocol?

He used his finger and tapped the 'Yes' button. The pod detached itself from the spaceship just in time, before the asteroid collided with the ship, causing debris to fly everywhere and hit Granger's pod. Granger's head bumped into the back of his pod, causing him to go unconscious. Echoes of "Granger!", "Granger!" was heard at the back of his mind, but unconsciousness proved victorious in the war against his mind.

"W-what the ...ugh..."

He muttered in his gravelly voice before a sharp pain was felt at the back of his skull.

"Ah!" he screamed, before the pain subsided. He tapped the communications equipment located at the side of his ear, but there was no reception between him and his crew. Granger turned on the operating system in the capsule, which turned itself off during the collision.

"AI, what is my oxygen level and where am I located?"

Granger, your oxygen level is at 64% and you are now located in the Void.

"The Void?! . ! !" he shouted. The Void?! That means...no, no one's coming to rescue me....that means...I'm gonna get symptoms. I'm gonna die here...the first human to die in The Void. Shit, what if an alien comes in and tears me apart and eats me? How amazing...you said you wanted to be part of history. Now you are...yea, your mom and dad now thinks you're dead. Great.

He stared out through the chamber’s window, hopeless. The Void was a desolate black space. No stars. Rogue planets that left their solar system, which looked more habitable than Venus, but still had dangerous aliens living in them.

Over the course of the first few days, Granger started to ration his food and water. He sent out radio broadcasts daily, hoping one of the humans would violate spatial rules, and help him. But as the pod travelled deeper and deeper into the Void, it seemed like it might be impossible to do so.

Granger, being in the Void for too long, started having signs of nausea, and he started hallucinating.

Granger’s hallucinations grew more vivid with each passing hour. At first, it was only flickers—his mother’s silhouette reflected in the glass, his father’s voice leaking through the static of the radio. But soon the visions solidified into entire scenes.

He would see his mother sitting beside him in the cramped pod, her familiar freckles mirroring his own, hands resting gently on his shoulder as she hummed a tune from his childhood. Sometimes he’d glimpse his father standing by the pod’s interface, inspecting it with that same concentrated furrow he wore when fixing appliances back home.

The hallucinations wavered between comfort and terror; their smiles froze unnaturally, shifting in and out of focus like corrupted holograms. Yet Granger clung to them, desperate for any memory that resembled warmth or home.

Day by day, hope thinned, and his hallucinations filled the gaps—feeding him comfort he knew wasn’t real. Mother would appear at times cooking for him, and her smile was the only thing maintaining Granger’s happiness during the time in the claustrophobic space.

But at least Granger felt happy.

The vessel's light flickered, and trash was littered everywhere. The cold metal was all Granger had been looking at for the past week, and the stale and stiff oxygen was all he was breathing. His breath came in intermittent as he came face-to-face with her again.

"Mom..."

In front of him was a bottle of water, but his mind had thought of it as his mother. Granger smiled and embraced the water bottle. Then, as a seemingly innocuous alarm kept repeating itself in the background, he continued conversing with the water bottle, as if he was back on Earth again, with his family living a comfortable life.

Then, the door of the pod opened. Thinking it was the door of his house, he went and hugged Dad. Father didn't exude any warmth as a human, but was still warmer than the frigid atmosphere that is of space.

"Dad....I miss you...I miss you so much...I haven't seen you this past week..."

Tears cascaded down his cheeks as emotions overflowed from the confines of his heart. But everything felt so wrong. Why is Dad's face so rigid and...Mom's face so stoic too? Why aren't they responding? The entire pod shook, and the alarm was now clear as day, not mere muffles.

Alien warning. Alien warning. Alien warning. Please evacuate.

Granger's eyes widened. His mother now reverted to a water bottle.

His dad, the one he hugged....his skin was too firm, too smooth to be a human. Then, when Granger looked up, his eyes was filled with terror, and his heart was palpitating rapidly, as the one he was embracing currently...

was none other than an alien.

[ANY GENDER]