Abducted
I had it all…
I was a top model and walked the world’s most important runways. I had fame, money , prestige, and I was engaged to one of Hollywood’s biggest stars. I appeared on the covers of the world’s most important fashion magazines, including Vogue, Elle, and Harper’s Bazaar. I could ask for any fee, and they would pay it just to have me on the cover. My long blonde hair, light blue eyes and statuesque 6′5" height were always the envy of women and the downfall of men. Yes, I was superficial, but who wouldn’t be? How could I not be, with the world at my feet?
But then, everything changed that day…
That day was like any other. I had just finished an exhausting photoshoot on the beach, feeling tired and sweaty. I went to the hotel, took a long, leisurely bubble bath, and then ordered dinner to be delivered to my room. They served me delicious lobster and, for dessert, an exotic fruit salad.
Oh, if only I had known that it would be my last decent meal!
I made a video call to my boyfriend, and we talked for about an hour. Then I lay down and fell asleep. It was the last time I would ever fall asleep calmly and peacefully. That night marked the end of my glamorous life.
That night, I was abducted by aliens!
Out of eight billion people, why did it have to be me?
Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!
I woke up on a cold, metallic table similar to those used for autopsies. I was naked and surrounded by small grey creatures with large black eyes. One of them was taking my blood with a round, flat syringe. The whole area was brightly lit by a strong light, the source of which I couldn’t identify. I could see everything around me perfectly. There were other women in the same situation as me, but they were still asleep. There were no walls, only white curtains serving as partitions. I don’t know how many partitions there were, but there were certainly many.
I knew the race that had abducted me: the Greys, who are minions of other species. Having always been fascinated by the paranormal and life outside Earth, I had read reports on the physical appearance of various extraterrestrial races and that is why I know all these bastards, now personally, unfortunately.
They seemed surprised that I had woken up, and started talking to each other in their alien dialect, which I couldn’t understand. Suddenly, another being appeared, and I had no idea where it had come from.
I believe he was a Nordic alien because he looked very similar to me. He was the same size as me, with blonde hair, fair skin and blue eyes. He wore a silver uniform with a logo on the right side of his chest that resembled a brown planet surrounded by golden wings.
He approached me, ran his hand through my hair and then grabbed my jaw, turning my head from side to side. He groped my breasts and spread my legs. I tried to close them with great effort, but two Greys held my thighs open. I struggled to free myself, but to no avail — my strength was weak and my movements were very limited. At that moment, I panicked. I had read many reports about people who had been abducted and I knew that they must want to perform some kind of medical examination on me. I felt something being inserted into my vagina. I screamed in pain and fear; cold sweat ran through my body. Then I felt something like a brush running through my vaginal canal and up to my uterus. It hurt terribly and I suppose my screams echoed throughout all over the place. The aliens were completely indifferent to my pain. The only thing that seemed to bother them was my screaming, so they covered my mouth with a cloth to muffle the sound. When the Nordic finally withdrew the object with which he had penetrated me, the Greys released me and I curled up in agony. I could see a bloodstain on the metal table, the result of the painful and merciless medical examination they had just performed on me. Tears ran down my face when I heard another woman scream in a different partition. Were all those women going to be subjected to the same thing? Tears, pain, and sudden drowsiness took over my body. My vision blurred and everything spun around me — they must have drugged me without my realising.
Motherfuckers!
After that, I lost consciousness.
When I came to, I was in a chamber that resembled a glass coffin. It was just like the hibernation chambers for long-distance travel that we see in science fiction movies. I’m starting to think that filmmakers base their movies on reports from people who have been abducted!
I tried to free myself by punching and kicking the glass, but it was impossible to break!A few moments later, two Greys approached my chamber and talked to each other. I could tell from the movement of their lips because I couldn’t hear any sound. Then, my chamber was flooded with a slightly sweet-tasting, floral-smelling gas. After that, I felt my eyelids grow heavy and I went back to sleep.
I woke up with a terrible headache and I had difficulty opening my eyes. I blinked several times until I could see clearly. I was still inside the chamber, but at least it was open. My body ached all over — perhaps because of what they had done to me, or simply because I had been lying on a hard, cold, probably metallic surface. All I wanted was to be able to lift my head enough to see where I was!
I rested my hands on the surface I was lying on and pushed myself up onto my stomach. As soon as I could, I dragged my knees forward and lifted my bottom into the air. The pain in my back was immeasurable, but I finally managed to lift my torso and get to my knees. I was in an all-white room with an image of Earth projected onto one of the walls, surrounded by golden wings. The same wings that were on the Nordic alien’s uniform, but with Earth in the middle.
What do the wings mean?
There were six more chambers in the room, all of which appeared to be occupied. However, I could not see inside them very well due to the metal frames that covered their entire side. I remained in my position for around 30 minutes until I felt ready to leave the chamber. Once I had managed to get out, I walked slowly and painfully towards the other chambers. I went around all of them and found that they were occupied by young women. I tried to wake them by gently shaking them and giving them small slaps on the face, but nothing worked — they continued to sleep deeply.
I was already heading back to my own chamber when the muffled sound of a door opening caught my attention. I hadn’t even noticed the door, but it made perfect sense that there would be one there.
A woman with long black hair, dressed in a white tunic, walked through it and stared at me. There were a few wrinkles on her face, indicating that she was not young. Her eyes were completely black, with no visible irises, and oval in shape. Her nose was small and her skin was greyish.
“Boys, a piece of meat has woken up! Take her away!”
A mechanical voice translated the arrogant old woman’s words into my ear.
A piece of meat?
Is that what I am?
Where have I ended up?
