I was abducted by aliens for 20 years (TRUE)

Abducted- Part 2

When I awoke, I panicked. It was a mix of immediately remembering I  was about to hit my face against the dirt, and also not knowing where  the heck I was.  I couldn't move and I had something strapped to my  head.

I immediately had someone looking over me into my eyes.

I must be in the hospital.

What a weird looking nurse.

I yelled WHAT IS HAPPENING.

I began panicking again.

I am not in a hospital.

The place was hot, like a humid, musty hot, and the air smelled of  something burning. It was like a mixture of diesel fuel and burned  plastic.

The nurse came over me again and told me to relax, that I was fine, and said she would be getting me home shortly.

When I looked at her again, I realized her lips were not moving, and her voice was inside of my head.

I tried to move my arms and legs but they were clamped down. They  didn't hurt, but there was no wiggle room. I was clamped down and not  getting out.

Oddly enough, ALIENS was my first guess at what the hell was going  on. It seemed obvious, and unlike in movies, where the person refuses to  believe something for a while, it hit me pretty quickly and considering  the circumstances I believed it right away.

These were not little green men, and they did not look like any picture of an alien that I had ever seen.

They looked like people, but different enough to know they weren't  people like us. The best way to describe the way they looked was sort of  Native American. Their skin color was dark, not pasty. Id say their  skin was like ours. Their facial features were big. Bigger eyes, bigger  nose, bigger mouth, bigger heads. Their bodies overall were Id say in  the five three to five seven range, so not tiny but also not massive.  They would stick out, but also I've seen humans who look a lot weirder  than these things did. I could tell the difference between older ones  and younger ones, but they didn't show much of a difference.

When the nurse finally came to me, she looked on me, almost as if to  show empathy, and told me she was going to move me to another room,  where I was to speak to a doctor who would then let me go home, but I  have to help him.

Almost as if there was like a drug in my body or something I felt  relaxed. This felt normal to me. When I look back, and after finding  things out after this first encounter, yes I was in fact drugged.

The device holding me released its grip, and the device on my head  made a weird noise, and before I could panic again, I was right side up  about 3 feet off the ground, moving towards a door. The device somehow  carried me and made me more or less float. I expected the nurse to be  escorting me, but I caught her out the corner of my eye, just watching  me leave.

I briefly entered a hallway, with nobody in it, and a door to my  right opened and I floated into it. The door shut behind me, the I was  pulled into this other device on the wall. The thing on my head locked  into it. Arm rails came out of the wall, and a seat came up out of the  floor. When the device stopped doing its thing. I was seated, rather  comfortably, with no straps or locks on me.

I saw a monitor type apparatus turn on, and I can only assume, from  what I could tell, contained information on me. There were images of a  human body on it, but I was too far away to read any of the information,  and to my untrained eye, the writing looked more like shapes and  symbols than regular writing.

I waited for roughly 3 minutes until a door swung open and a male  alien walked in with a case under his arm. A second alien walks into the  doorway causing the first alien to get irate and start yelling and  moving violently towards the door. The second alien gave a look in my  direction, and the impression I got is that I was the first human he had  seen. He looked at me as a child would look at a lion for the first  time in a zoo. Wonder, excitement, and some fear.

When the door was shut again, and the first alien was alone in the  room with me again, he pulled out a device from the case he brought in  with him and attached it to his head, sort of like a telephone headset.

When I saw lights flash on his headset, my device made a few beeps,  and he began talking to me, as the nurse had previously. No lip movement  but we were talking.

This again, oddly enough, felt natural to me. I just thought and he understood what I was saying.

The weird thing about this process, is that I did not think about  other stuff, after he turned his device on. It was weird. I didn't think  random thoughts, like I wonder whats for dinner tonight or how am I  going to get out of here. Me and the alien were communicating, and just  like when random humans talk face to face, you don't blurt out random  things that pop into your head, these devices mad us talking through  thought exactly like talking with our mouths.

This doctor had a calming voice just like the nurse had. He was very  short and to the point. He told me he was going to check a few things in  my body that he had questions about, that he would as me a few  questions about myself. He told me that on another day I would meet  another one of them who would be able to answer questions, but he could  not do it with me on that day.

He went onto his computer monitor type thing, and was pointing with  his finger at times and seemingly moving things around the screen.

He turned his attention back to me and the impression I got was that  he was trying to tell me something, but didn't REALLY know how to talk  in human language.

He said to me: you are.....young....human life is to a certain point...then  you die....in relation to life expectancy on you planet...you are closer to  beginning. Your brain shows no significant emotional trauma, so we will  be able to study you.

He seemed pleased by this.

He then became a bit somber and said, when the device you have on is  taken off, when we put you back to where you were, you may see some  things, or have knowledge of something that you might think is  happening. Do not let this affect you as our devices are for our people,  and when we use them on humans sometimes, there are consequences.

He had a matter of fact ness to it that basically said some weird  shit might happen to you, there is nothing we can do, deal with it.

I asked him if I did not want to come back would I have to.

He said yes, and that it is a great opportunity, and I will find out many great things. It will only be bad if I make it bad.

I felt a weird sense of adrenaline hit me as the doctor left the room  abruptly. The chair emptied the room back into the floor, and in a few  seconds I was floating out the door. I again entered the hallway, which  was still empty, and a room directly across the hall opened. It was  completely dark. The smell from earlier, which never really left, was  back yet much stronger, and it was even hotter in this room.

Before I could think, I felt like my sense of balance disappeared and the next thing I know my face hit the dirt.

Whack.

I rolled over and immediately threw up.

I was back on the dirt path. I had puke on my shirt, a red itchy rash on my wrist, and urine down the left leg of my pants.

Just as I got my bearings my deaqd started hurting, like a squeezing  pain as though something was crushing it. I saw a light and some weird  voices, I saw my mother from the perspective of someone on the train  which was departing, I felt like this was me, she had a sad blank look  on her face watching the train leave. I hear myself say The last Time. I  saw a light again, and then I felt a smack in the face.

I came to.

A police officer had his light on me. You shit yourself son, what type of shit are you on? Are you alright?

I looked around, and saw that I was somehow a quarter mile from where I was when I originally woke up.

No officer, Im not alright.

And I wasn't, and it was only going to get worse.