It was a basic night. I was watching tv, about 9:20. I didn't make dinner that night due to a fever. I was starving but I felt so drowsy that I didn't have the effort to cook. I made the desicion that I needed to go get fast food. I got up and pulled up a onsie. I drove to Taco Bell and ordered the usual, 3 hard tacos and nachos. I drove home and crashed on the couch with my, food. I was on my second taco when I got a weird tingling feeling in my stomach. I finished my food and went to bed feeling queasy. I woke up at 2 in the morning on the verge of diarrhea. I thought I got food poisoning from the food but little did I know that something much worse was going to happen. I went back to sleep feeling worse then ever, hoping I had medicine for the morning. I woke up the next day feeling better from my sickness, but still feeling weird. I went to my living room where my trash was scattered. I look for the remains of my second taco. I find it under a bad but for some reason it was glowing. I then realized that something much worse then food poison had gone into my body.
