Pretty Dead Girl Page #3
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just tasted rotten.
This girl came into the stall
next to mine.
I was in there,
hiding,
Trying to figure out
what was wrong with me.
She changed out her tampon,
and the smell of blood...
anyway, and i don't remember
leaving my stall.
Or digging through the trash,
but the next thing i know,
I'm sucking the blood
out of this thing.
Like it's a f***ing popsicle,
and...
instead of being completely
disgusted by what i was doing,
I was finally eating something
that tasted right.
Doctor:
nobody knewyou were doing this?
I was an intern.
Getting access
to human tissue was easy.
It was kind of like
stealing pens from the office.
Ryan, obviously,
didn't see it that way at first,
But it wasn't hurting anybody,
and after enough convincing,
Even though it grossed him out,
he really loved me.
That was enough.
At least for a while.
Look, i... i thought the crazy
cravings were under control.
I mean, sh*t, i thought it was
gonna be a medical breakthrough.
Ryan:
uh, hey, babe,
There's a bunch of biohazard
bags in the refrigerator.
Um, i don't know
what's going on.
I don't...
i'd like you to explain this.
'Cause i can't eat anything
in the fridge.
'Cause it really reeks,
and i know you know.
That thanksgiving is coming up,
So i was gonna do some shopping,
so give me a call.
We need to talk about this.
your bio-Waste shake
brings the boys to the yard
you love
to drink human lard
i'm going to
blow my chunks
Oh, this one's
female body fat.
Mmm.
What's that?
Is female body fat
lighter than regular body fat?
Is what?
Is it lighter?
Is it, like,
diet body fat?
Are you worried at all about
the fat calories in the fat?
Are you calling me fat?
No, i think you're perfect,
but i ha... what...
i have to wonder
what the consequences are.
Of drinking
a fat shake are.
[ Smacks lips ]
ahh.
[ Laughs ]
I'm not gonna... to got to...
i can't kiss you after that.
What?
No.
What?
No.
Dude, gross.
What?
Gross. Okay.
No, i don't.
I'm not...
you love it.
All right.
All right.
Maybe... maybe
brush your teeth first.
[ Chuckles ]
I don't even...
i don't even remember biting him.
Or doing any of the other sh*t
they said i did.
And i'm not...
i'm not saying i didn't do it.
I know i did it.
I just... i black out...
or something.
Is it possible
that you don't want to remember?
Okay.
So, i've decided
to document this research.
Um, here are the facts
that we have so far.
One... food makes me
completely sick.
Can't eat it unless it's pork,
and it has to be raw.
Ryan:
which kind of makes sense.
'Cause pork
is the closest to human flesh.
Right.
Or human...
i can eat human tissue,
Blood, fat,
and that kind of stuff,
I cannot seem
to get enough of.
Two...
i can't sleep.
I haven't slept
in 10 days,
And it's been forever since
i've felt tired in that way.
Three... my blood pressure
and my, um, my pulse.
Are significantly lower
than they ever have been,
And there seems to be
some correlation.
Between how recently
i've ingested human tissue.
And how low those levels
actually go.
So, today,
we're going to test for, um...
do some blood
and test for anomalies.
You left out the best part.
Tell them about your finger.
Oh, right, okay.
Um, so, my finger...
i cut it a couple days ago,
And it seems to be...
it's healed extremely quickly.
You can look.
There's not even
really anything there.
The hypothesis is...
[ chuckles ]
...is that my fiance
is a mutant.
[ Chuckling ]
no.
No,
the hypothesis.
Is that there seems to be
something new in my blood.
That's accelerating
the healing process.
Yeah,
just as long.
As you don't mind
cannibalizing human remains.
Well, yeah,
but that's how it is right now.
I mean, once we understand this
a little bit better,
We'll be able to find a
substitute for the human flesh.
I'm sure of it.
Yeah, sure.
I mean,
they have tofurkey.
I'm sure
that human-Flesh substitute.
Is just
around the corner.
Yeah, i thought you were
gonna help and not mock.
I'm sorry.
Just how i cope.
No,
but really.
I mean,
imagine a world.
Where, you know,
patients can go home.
The same day that
they've had open-Heart surgery,
Or they don't even
need open-Heart surgery.
I mean, this could
really change everything.
[ Dramatically ]
imagine a world.
Where patients are fed
human remains by their doctors.
Get the blood stuff.
Okay, uh, we are gonna do
a little experiment.
I am going to make an incision
into regina's hand,
And we're gonna see
what happens.
I don't... i don't think
i can do this.
Babe, we talked about this,
okay?
It's gonna be fine.
Don't worry.
You're sure?
Yes. Okay.
Thank you.
Okay over here?
Yeah.
Can i get you anything?
No, i'm good.
Another glass
of fat shake?
I'm okay. Thank you.
Four hours.
Totally healed.
That's pretty damn fast.
You okay?
If my mom would've been able
to do that...
okay.
Welcome to regina and ryan's
science show,
Starring regina and ryan,
the science couple.
Serious.
Okay.
Um, so,
as we suspected,
There appears to be something
in my blood,
Which i'm gonna show you
right now.
This is an image
from a regular microscope.
And as you can see, there
appears to be a symbiotic...
sorry... relationship
between my cells,
Which are over here,
and then the fungus,
Which is right here.
And this
is the same image.
From an electron microscope
at 100,000.
Oh, gross.
Look at that.
That's inside you.
We think that it's possible
that this very fungus.
Is chemically influencing
regina's behavior.
It's not making me
do anything.
Well, you're a lot smarter
than an ant, babe.
What are you
talking about?
Don't you remember
when we saw that tv show.
About the ant
that goes all crazy.
And it runs
on top of the bean stalk.
And it gets that thing
that grows out of its head.
Like a big ant...
boner?
[ Chuckles ]
And it shoots
all that stuff.
Wait, you think the fungus
is controlling my brain?
It's a very simpical...
[ chuckles ]
simple.
It's very simple...
oh, it's a very what?
It's a very simple chemical
process to trigger hunger.
It's a very...
no, it is.
It's a very simple chemical
process to trigger hunger.
You know that.
But then
that would mean that...
i mean,
we would have to test you.
Because that means
you could be...
no, it's fine.
I'm fine.
I already did.
I'm fine.
Just...
don't bite me again.
I thought you thought
this was cool.
I do.
It's awesome.
It's frickin' amazing.
I want to learn
all about it,
But i just don't really want
to eat people.
Narrator:
these common black ants,
Known as monomorium minimum
to entomologists,
Are one of the most common
ant species in the world.
Colonies can contain
over 2,000 workers per queen.
But this one here is exhibiting
some odd behaviors.
It has been infected
by a parasitic fungus.
Known as cordyceps.
This remarkable fungus infects
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