There was something wrong with the steroids I took: Update

Previous events

Hey, if you remember reading my story that I posted about a week ago, this is an update to it. As of last week I am in hospital and I show no signs of getting better. Doctors don’t know what’s wrong with me, they can’t do anything. I think I am going to die. I don’t know what’s happening to me, it is so strange. I cant even think about it, my brain is like a mushy mix of peas.

I have never been worse in my life. Everything hurts. My skin is transparent, my bones are, if possible more black than before. I mentioned a tiny hand protruding from my finger, well doctors tried to saw it off. But they couldn’t, the thing won’t give. They said that their machines were broken in an attempt to severe it off. One more thing I noticed, this thing inside of me was smart. As soon as doctors went to inject me with IV, a black mass comes to that place and becomes so hard that needles break on the bare touch. So they had to give me IV thought the mouth somehow, and it’s horrible. As of my bones, I noticed something. Along my main bones, ran another set of them. But they were thin, like a hair. Over the next couple of days more of those bones appeared, and now they are wider and thicker. It is like I have another skeleton in me.

Then, I started gaining more meat on my back, and then it spread to other body parts. Secondary bones have moved themselves in that meat. It hurts a lot, and doctors are powerless. So, knowing I am going to die soon I have decided t write my opinion on all of this.

I think, I have injected something alien in me. This is not normal, but what’s more perplexing is that the doctors don’t know anything about this organism that is inside of me. And that scares me the most. And for the bones, I think that something is growing inside of me. I gained that meat, and the bones moved to there. I think that one day when it is strong enough this thing will leave my body as another human and I am going to die because I am no longer needed. My vitals are low, and I should be dead by now.

That is my opinion on all of this, and I think it’s the truth.

I have searched the internet for answers. I have looked for other people’s experiences and I think I have found something. There is a report, in a newspaper of a man suddenly collapsed and turned black. He was transported to a hospital and same as me, doctors didn’t know what to do with him. He spent a few weeks in a hospital and died from organ failure. But, what is strange, besides everything else is that there are reports of him still walking the Earth to this day, all over the globe.

After reading this I became even more scared, if that is possible in any way. I now knew that my theory was correct, and that I am going to turn to a pile of dust.

As for the guy that sold me these, I have tried to contact him but to no avail, he is missing. I contacted his family, his friends and begged for help but nothing. They say that he is missing, but in their voice I could sense something. Fear, their voices were trembling as they talked. And I noticed something else. A strange noise in the background of all of them. Like a hum, but really low hum, barely audible. After hearing that I just hung up, because that felt wrong. The hum felt wrong. So that was a dead end, no help for me.

So, doctors ran some more tests on me. They said that my skin is dying, that my bones are turning to dust.

With that I went to sleep, praying to God, to forgive me my sins and all that I had done wrong in my life.

I woke up in the middle of the night with an uneasy feeling. I felt that something was different. I was lying down lower that before, and I was lighter. I glanced upwards to my doorway and saw a figure standing there. Its eyes were glowing bright white, it looked buffed. I quickly turned on the lights just to see me standing there. Me, but bigger, with normal skin, normal bones. It then, without a warning snapped its head to the hallways and ran off. I looked upon my body, which was now skinny and small.

Secondary bones and the meat were gone. On the floor there were footprints. Black footprints. I screamed and I screamed. Nurses and the doctor came in and looked at me. In their eyes I saw disgust with a touch of pity. They gave me sedatives and I fell asleep again.

Next morning the doctor came in with a form, he said to fill it out. In it were questions like to whom do I leave my stuff, my final words and all. But one more, and this one had hit me like a brick to the face. The question was: What is your burial location? I cried at this one, I didn’t have a location. I never thought I was going to die this young. I cried and sobbed all day, reminiscing through my life, going down the memory lane. My first time falling in love, my first time going to the gym. My first time earning some money, and my first time actually being successful. I fell asleep once again, happy now.

I woke up, this morning and wrote this. I think something lived inside of me until it needed, and I think I let a doppelganger of me in this world. An alien doppelganger.

Beware of what you take, and I hope you learned something from me, I will try to go out peacefully into the night.