My eyes scanned the cafeteria, narrowing them at the so called 'nurses' dressed in pale blue uniforms.

I made no attempt to hide my scathing rage at them, my heart pounded in my chest as I glared into their cold, reptilian eyes-unblinking and dead. Those weren't the eyes of a human. They were alien-the aliens has been orbiting the Earth for months now, due to their sun exploding, and they want to possess all human bodies.

They've already killed the nurses and now inhabited their rotting corpses, which explained their eyes and the deathly odour that reeked from their pores.

I've been in this hospital for nine months now, watching the aliens conspire against me, plotting to kill me. I heard the scuffing of shoes against the wooden floor panels as one alien chatted to another, shooting quick glances over to me.

Black. Their eyes are black. As their lips moved I caught glimpses at their razor sharp teeth, little fangs desperate to taste my blood. They were primed to feed on my flesh. Their telepathic screams began to intensify in my head.

Kill yourself! Kill yourself so we can possess your body! Die! Die!

Immediately my fingers tightened around the handle of my cutlery knife as I launched myself out of my seat, my muscles tensing as adrenaline pumped through my veins, the blade pointed directly at the aliens, shimmering and desperate to taste blood.

"I know you're trying to kill me you alien bastards!" my voice boomed throughout the four walls, a deafening silence falling in its wake.

The aliens looked at me, their eyes wide now that their murderous plans had been disrupted.

"Hannah, put the knife down," one of them said, a deadly seriousness ringing in her flat voice.

"No! No fucking way!" I screamed, my eyes darted around the room to see other patients staring at me with a deadly tenseness, their bodies poised and ready to jump away from me.

I brought the knife down into the table, stabbing deep into the wood, "I'm gonna kill you all!" I screamed, my voice horse and raw.

I had to get the aliens away from me. I had to I had to.

Kill yourself! Do it you worthless cunt!

"No!" I yelled back, red clouded my vision as I started to stab at the air, kick over chairs and flip the tables, catching glimpses of the aliens black eyes and razor teeth.

I felt a weight come down on me, pushing me down into the floor as I screeched in horror and rage, I heard yells of terrified shrieks and empowered shouts as a sharp pain stabbed into my buttock.

I heard the words haloperidol, five milligrams and lorazepam, four milligrams. Flashes of blue and howling sirens.

A wave of sedation began to wash over me, a heavy burden of stillness that silenced my screams and wakened my struggles.

The knife was pulled free from my hands. The sedation intensified as the screams decreased.

Calm. A terrible, terrible calm.

My body refused to fight anymore, my muscles unwinding and softening.

I failed myself. The sedation overburdened me.

The aliens had won.