Hyper Cola

I prefer not to speak about the days I worked for Coca-Cola. However, I feel it is my duty to reveal the sick secrets of this wicked corporation. They were willing to torment people, use them as puppets, make them be tortured, and even take their lives, just to assure their business stayed on top.



Not too many years ago, I would say around 2009, I was gaining acclaim for the diligence and impressive skill I displayed. The manager of our Coca-Cola sector promoted me to over watch the newest project they were testing. It was called hyper cola. Energy drinks were rising in popularity, and Coca-Cola had no product to compete in this field. Hyper Cola was planned to alter just that.

I had little knowledge on the ingredients within Hyper-Cola, for I was mainly dealing with marketing for the product. I knew the goal however was to create an energy drink that was highly addictive. After briefing with the team developing the beverage, we arrived at the conclusion that the only further thing needed was fan based opinion. We wanted to gather a wide variety of people to taste the drink.

Several people from juvenile to elder lean to plump and even lanky too little arrived. We called them the beta testers of our product. As they sipped the soda all were rather pleased. Following the taste test we placed all by my estimation 15 of them into a room. This room was entirely recreational. It possessed to basketball hoops, had slides streaming and twirling through the walls, and even offered several Frisbees to toss. The area was quite vast, and offered plenty of room for exercise. We all peered through the window in interest to see how active Hyper-Cola had caused them to be.

We saw the elder people speed walk and stand taller seeming more active, the juvenile younger people performed highly active activities, and strangely, one of the shorter beta testers, stood in a corner, staring at a wall. It looked rather peculiar, but it appeared the drink had made every other person display much more enthusiasm. There was an older couple jogging, two younger brother and sisters tossing the Frisbee, and even two middle aged friends competing against each other in a game of one on one, but now there stood two people fixated on the corner, backs to us.

The second person that accompanied the original was much older, looking to be in their sixties at least. Both of the figures were rather short, and they stood looking lifeless hunched over. We wondered if they had been exhausted by the drink or, if they decided to take a break. We weren't sure, but it gave me an unsettling feeling, I could tell something was off. We decided to send an employee in to check on the two that stood in the corner.

As he trekked through the open room, people looked to be getting more and more exhausted. In fact on his voyage to the two standing in the corner I noticed at least three more join them. It looked as if this activity was slowly growing into the majority. Once our employee reached the group of beta testers, we all kept our eyes fixated on the area. He slowly shifted his arm to the air, as he gazed directly to the back of the juvenile girl. He lightly tapped her shoulder, resting only his index finger on her. He spoke asking "Mam are you okay?"

The girl turned. Her appearance was revolting; she stood there staring directly to the employee. Gazing her blood red eyes uncontestably at him, she licked her pale white skin with an unaltered grin. Her lips stretched to either side of her face, her eyelids widened, and her pupils soon encompassed the borders of her eyelids. Pupil’s dilated, lips flaking, and skin empty of color, she spoke "Help". Her message was delivered with an uneasy tone as she trembled. This was all she could manage to say before collapsing to the floor.

More of the people piled in and quickly, the entire group lie staring at the corner of this room. All of the employees quickly brought the patients to quarantined rooms. After several attempts to save the sickly there were only four that survived. I walked into one of their rooms, and they were crouched on the floor, staring directly at the same corner. They looked bewildered and exhausted. They spoke with chapped flaking lips, "Hell is real" "Hell is real".

I looked up and it had been written all over the walls. I gazed back to the patient as they continued to stare at the wall. Their head turned swiftly, gazing directly at me with fully dilated eyes. In fear their mouth opened once more, and they spoke "It is real and it exists on earth." I turned and went to speak with the manager. I explained to him that I found the patient sitting their iterating the same words over and over. I proceeded to tell him it also was written on every wall, but the manager then had a sudden change in mood.

He turned to me, looked at me as if I were insane and said "They didn't have anything to write with, those rooms were empty." We both returned to the patient’s room, but we were left with no evidence. The writing on the walls had disappeared as well as the patient. We dashed to the security room to view the cameras of the other patients. All of them showed empty rooms. I then glanced at the last camera and noticed a pure black dark image.

We ran to this room. When I opened the door I was startled. There lay all fifteen of our testers all living, even those pronounced dead. Behind them written on the wall it said "Death is inevitable, choose wisely". I was baffled at the statement, but eager to see the rest alive. After several days most of the situation died down, there were outbursts here and there as many of the patients reported horrible nightmares and visions. For the most part the company cooled down. None of the visitors deemed to have any memory of drinking the Hyper-Cola to the happiness of the owner, as a situation like this would destroy his business.

However, unlike the rest of the company, I recently followed the lives of these patients. I researched them and discovered something disheartening. All of them were reported dead, not a single one was living. Even worse, they all died on the exact same day, at the exact same time, but at different events. Some committed suicide, others faced fatal car accidents, and some had what they called "unexplainable deaths". This fact was unnerving to me.

After the events, we searched through the containers of Hyper-Cola, but found nothing. We noticed, the remainder of the bottles had been opened, but we couldn't identify what had been added. The scientists at Coca-Cola also noted the caps had been opened no longer than seconds before testing the drink. The expiration dates were also changed to August 2nd 2027. This seemed odd, but was unexplainable. The drink was obviously quickly thrown under the rug for its high danger. The company of course needed to protect itself, and because of its fame and size had little trouble in doing so. They deleted all traces of Hyper-Cola anywhere. Speculation of its arrival was disregarded, articles of it on the internet have been forced to be taken down, even the hype about it has died down, as anyone who has ever drank it, is no longer alive. I wouldn’t be surprised at all if this article was taken down. After all Coke has done a magnificent job of masking this outburst from the public. Pacersnation16 (talk) 22:56, April 13, 2014 (UTC)