I woke up at 6AM drenched in sweat from a particularly bad dream.
This has been happening all too often.
Thankfully I live alone.
Since I was awake, I decided to go downstairs and make some coffee, I had a lot of work
to do today.
Per usual I opened up reddit while sipping on my coffee.
At the top of /r/all I saw a post with 35K upvotes saying "Did you all just feel that?"
I assumed it was a joke at first as most of those threads are, and I assumed that the
35K upvotes was just a moderator screwing with us.
I opened the thread expecting to see a joke comment on top.
What I saw was totally unexpected.
Thousands upon thousands of comments about how they all felt their floor shake at exactly
1:06AM (my time if you corrected for time zones).
The people from california, japan, and other places where there were earthquakes said that
this felt different, and that they were scared.
Reddit readers were trying to piece together tweets, news reports, and reddit posts about
the incident to try and figure out where the epicenter was.
I was confused because so many people felt it, and many had been jostled out of a deep
sleep, yet I had not felt a thing.
Maybe my nightmares were too much.
I flipped the news on my TV.
There was a report on CNN about the event.
I listened intently when all of a sudden the breaking news banner came on.
The news anchors looked unsettled.
I watched closely as the lead anchor said with a quivering voice, "ladies and gentlemen
we have just received a video to show you that may be unsettling.
Ive never seen anything like this before in my life.
It is video from a gas station surveilance camera from small town in New Hampshire called
Wolfeboro."
I inhaled sharply as that was my small town.
Maybe this is why I didnt feel it.
I leaned forward on my couch, waiting in anticipation of the video.
It starts, showing a person seemingly floating down the street by the gas station.
It is a grainy video, but his eyes are glowing, further unsettling me as I watch.
All of a sudden at exactly 1:06AM the person stops hovering and starts convulsing.
I watch in horror as the man erupted in fire and dissapeared from view into the ground,
after which the gas station video cut off.
The CNN anchor comes back and says that at that exact time a local seismograph recorder
something never before seen, an earthquake at the center of the earth, radiating to the
entire planet at once.
The CNN anchor then said that they enhanced the video to try and identify who or what
that monstrous thing was.
As they show the enhanced video I slowly start to recognize the person.
It was me.
I ran to the bathroom in a panic.
I splashed water on my face hoping that this was all just another one of my bad dreams.
It wasn�t.
I looked at myself in the mirror, trying so hard to remember what had happened last night.
It seemed normal to me, after dinner I had sat down and watched the Bruins game, then
surfed reddit until I went to bed.
All I knew was that I needed to find the answer, by whatever means necessary.
I went to Best Buy and bought 5 video cameras and staged them both in my bedroom and in
other rooms in my house.
The entire time I was shaking, hoping that no one would recognize me in the video.
I thought to myself that it was impossible, since I didn�t really interact with anyone
in town, and my closest neighbor was over a half mile away from me.
As I was setting up my cameras and connecting them to my computer, my phone rang.
I assumed it was my mother calling to see if I was OK, but when I looked down at the
phone it said �Unknown caller.� I�ll admit I panicked.
At that moment there were so many things running through my mind.
I decided to let it go to voicemail.
It didn�t work, and the unknown number called again.
Taking a deep breath I answered the call and in the calmest voice I could muster I said
�Hello?
Who is this?� The voice on the other end of the line was raspy, and all they said was
�I know who you are.� Well if I hadn�t been panicked before, now I certainly was.
This was a different level of scary.
How could this person know what happened when I myself didn�t even know?
I finished setting up the cameras with my now shaking hands.
My mind was racing.
I tried to think back to when the nightmares started.
It seemed to be right after I started my new job as an EMT.
Maybe it was constantly responding to people being injured that was giving me the nightmares,
but nothing could explain what had happened last night.
I tried to remember the nightmare, but I couldn�t.
I went back to the reddit thread to see if they had any additional news.
The top post now had 50K upvotes, and the title was now updated to �Does anyone know
this man?� I opened the thread with my hands shaking, and proceeded to read thousands of
comments with people suggesting who it was, with some more detailed than others.
I then decided to do a Ctrl+F search of my name.
To my horror my name came up in a comment made 3 hours ago, but with only 1 upvote.
There were no other details given, just my name.
I decided to PM the account who made the comment.
I said �who is this and why did you write my name?� I got a reply almost immediately
that said �because I know who you are, and I know what you can become.� At this point
I was almost too scared to reply, but I had to.
I wrote back �we need to talk, can we meet somewhere?� Again almost instantly I received
a reply.
Only that reply wasn�t an inbox message, but a knock on the door to my house.
I looked through the peephole and saw a middle aged man wearing a suit outside my door, and
holding a government badge.
I opened the door with shaking hands to let my visitor in.
He greeted me with the same raspy voice and said �it�s about time, why the hell did
you hang up on me?� I told him that I was scared because I had no idea who he was, and
how he would know about what happened to me last night.
We went to the living room together and sat on the couch, and all I could muster was the
courage to ask �What happened last night?� He told me to sit tight and to allow him to
finish the entire story before I asked any questions.
He told me that he had been watching me ever since I treated a patient two weeks ago, right
before the nightmares had begun.
He started talking about the patient, and I remembered the exact encounter that he was
describing.
It was a 15 year old patient from the high school in town who we were called to because
of his irrational behavior.
We just assumed he was on drugs, and so we started him on an IV and brought him to the
hospital.
My visitor informed me that the patient was in fact not on drugs, and that he had been
the subject of a government investigation ever since he had stumbled upon a meteorite
in the woods of Wolfeboro.
�You see,� the visitor said, �we believe he was infected by something in the meteorite,
something that has now infected you.� I tried to take that all in, as he paused
to allow me to ask any questions before he continued.
I asked him if the 15 year old had experienced anything like I had.
He told me in a very serious tone that the boy had experienced nightmares, but nothing
like what happened last night.
He told me that I would have to be taken into custody by the government in order for them
to do tests, and to prevent anything like what happened last night from happening again.
I didn�t want to go with him, but I was told it wasn�t really a choice.
I packed a bag and readied myself for what was to come.
My visitor told me that I couldn�t tell even my parents where I was going.
We left the apartment and I got into an unmarked black car, and the visitor shut the door behind
me.
We drove for what seemed like hours, and finally came to a stop beside a run-down old farmhouse.
The car door is opened for me and I get out.
We enter the farmhouse and there is a massive locked door in the floor.
The visitor puts in a long code and scans his fingerprint, and the door opens, revealing
a massive underground laboratory.
We enter the lab, and I saw at least 20 people in lab coats running around.
I notice a large window, looking into a room where there is only a table with restraints
on it.
I start to get chills as I realize that the table is probably meant for me.
The visitor told me he was taking me to the head scientist, and we entered a large conference
room where an older gentleman is sitting at the end of the table.
His face beamed with excitement when he saw me, and he said �I�m so glad they were
able to bring you here, we will be learning a lot more about the infection inside of you,
and we are hoping that it will lead to a cure and a return to normalcy for you.� I could
only hope that would be the outcome.
His voice got a bit softer, however, and the smile disappeared as he told me that they
would need to put me to sleep to do the tests.
He told me that they were not sure if this sleep would have the same result as before,
but they were prepared for anything that could happen and assured me that they would try
to keep me safe.
I agreed only because at this point I wasn�t sure if I could even disagree with them.
I felt like I should cooperate or else I was going to be forced into participating.
I entered the room, walked over to the table and laid down.
4 scientists came and strapped me in, holding back all of my limbs.
Another scientist entered the room with a needle, and told me that it was a sedative
meant to put me to sleep.
He injected the sedative, and the scientists watched me drift into sleep.
I closed my eyes, hoping to make the sleep come sooner.
Right as I was about to pass into blissful slumber, I overheard the scientists talking.
They must have thought I was already asleep.
I heard one of them say �Contact the President of the United States, there will be no one
to stop us now that we have the infected subject in our possession.� When I realized what
was happening I tried to scream out, but at that moment the urge to sleep became overwhelming,
and everything faded to blackness.
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