Metamorphosis

One night, you attended a rave. At this rave, a new street drug was being distributed. The rave was filled with people drinking, dancing and taking said drug. Suddenly, some people started behaving erratically - Chasing people, biting and scratching, exhibiting animalistic behaviors - Having noticed the brewing choas in the early, you swiftly got out of there, but not nearly swiftly enough and not unharmed. You were scratched. The morning after, you wake up to find yourself passed out 2 blocks away from the rave site. You stagger home with a raging fever and throbbing headache. As you reached home, you dove into bed, falling into a dreamless slumber, unable to do anything else in that moment. After a while, the symptoms pass and before you knew it 2 weeks went by, uneventful. A morning as you got ready for your part-time job (Pharmacist Assistant) , you saw something unexpected as you looked into the mirror. Your skin had turned sickly pale and your hair had started to turn white overnight, but worst of all, you had an insatiable hunger. Thinking you were sick, you decide to stay home. You stayed in bed all day, scrolling on your phone, only getting up to eat meals - that somehow didnt full you - and to take a shower. While scrolling on your phone, you see multiple post mentioning "Zombies", "Zombie Drug", "Zombie Outbreak". Interested, you search the contents on Utube and you see multiple videos show people behaving erratically... just like at the night of the rave. Though you deemed it irrational, you begin questioning. Am I... a zombie?