Abduction

Yea some might say “You have an over active imagination!” or “Wow! What a nightmare!” I know what happens. I’ve seen it. I’ve felt it. I’ve lived it.
This is my life, my story. Judge me if you must, but this is my life now.

Since I turned eight I’ve never had a day without not-of-this-world entities visiting me. Since I was a little girl I have seen ghosts and demons, angels and devils. I’m not a normal person. But that was normal to me, that is until my eighth birthday. I was laying in my bed staring at the ceiling trying to get to sleep, my glitching radio wasn’t helping. You know that feeling you get sometimes? The one where you feel like you’re being watched? I started to get thst feeling. “In my room?” I thought to myself, “How could I be watched in my own room? My blinds are closed, my door is closed, and my parents and sister are asleep!” I know what it is. My closet door is open. I am determined to get up and close it. But. I. Cant. Move. “What the heck is happening?!” I would shout but I can’t even speak.

I start to notice that I’m not alone. There, standing at the end and side of my bed, are three tiny people. Well humanoids. How do these people who are abducted stand them staring? Endlessly starting with their b*******k beady eyes, their large grey heads. They don’t speak they…click. Those weren’t the worst thing in there. There was something else, something…larger. The crested head of the beast, it’s blood red eyes, it’s foul breath. I knew then what it was. Reptilian. That’s when the room went white. “Where am I?” I questioned the room around me. I’m laying on a silver bed staring at the ceiling yet again. I’m not strapped down but I can’t move. That’s when they appear standing over me looking on. I can’t remember anything but darkness and pain. I wake up in another room with a bandage on my ribcage.”Where the heck am I?” I ask myself. I look left. All white, a desk, some weird form of a computer with a map on it, the chair is metal, a metal lamp. I look up. The light isn’t attached to the ceiling but is hovering there. Magnet? I get up and look up at the light and push my hand beetween between the ceiling and the light. It falls and hits me in the head. “Owww!” I screech, “I screwed up.” I hear other people screaming in rooms around me. “What are they doing to them? What are they going to do to me?” I pace back and forward in the room wondering at what’s happening. Then it hits me. I pinch myself thinking that I must be dreaming. Nope. I was wrong. Im definitely awake. I didn’t mean to pinch myself as hard as i did so it hurt really bad. I sit back down on the bed and hear a click. I stand up and sit back down and hear it again. I lift up the bed and find a storage box, it’s locked. I pull a Bobby pin out of my pocket from earlier that day. I pick the lock and find something I didnt want to. Guns, knives, scapules, different forms of wepons. I’ve seen them all before but these are clearly extra terrestrial. Then i know what they are going to do to me. They are going to train me, observe me, hurt me, experiment on me. There’s nothing I can do. I grab one of the knives. (My mom actually thinks i hurt myself from the remains of these experiences.
Two greys come into the room and get me. Normally I’d resist but it’s like I’m not even in control of my body. We walk down a long halfway until we get into a new room with a man sitting behind a desk. It speaks to me without moving it’s mouth. “Come closer to me child.” It commands. When I refuse it yells, I feel pain as I am lifted off the ground by an unseen force. “Do you not have eyes, child?!” I thought yells, “Look around you!” There are people in tanks connected to tubes, people that have lives, that have families. There are some that are out but seem to be frozen in time, there are different animals and hybrids. “They are ageing prematurely. The others will be an army. Just as you are at war with your own fellow people we are too. You build your army as we do.” I’m told, “Do you want that to be you?! You are a lovely young child but you must not resist me!” I fall to the ground and let out a choked sob. I nod and walk closer to it. I don’t know what to expect. Is it human? Is it alien? What is it?

It’s not a human or a stranger.

I’ll put out the rest of this one and more if I get 4.2 stars or more.

I hope this is interesting. This is an actual one of my experiences.

  • Audrey Dickens

    Thanks for the ratings! Thank you so much the second part of this will come soon!

  • Ray Ramirez

    This was trippy, good job! Looking forward to the second one.

    • Audrey Dickens

      Soon. 😉 Just be on the look out.

      • Ray Ramirez

        Will do ☺

  • Troy Zedrik F. Delima

    Lol I hope you’re not serious about the last part where you said this happened to you in real life

    • Audrey Dickens

      I was serious. I have been through more than just this.

      • Troy Zedrik F. Delima

        Woah I’ve experienced not being able to move while in bed though. But it’s just because of sleep paralysis. If you don’t know what sleep paralysis is you should Google it

        • Audrey Dickens

          I know what it is but that’s not what this was. My dad has it but you know this was something I could feel and experience.

          • Troy Zedrik F. Delima

            Oh. I’m looking forward to part 2 btw