I open my eyes to see the sun shinning through the thick silk curtains. I try to get myself up but I immediately feel pain! As I struggle, I finally sit straight up on the bed. My head begins to ache as I wonder what happened last night. I get up and head towards the door. As I get closer to the door, I notice a bloody red color on the wall outside of the room. I reach to the door and using the best of my ability to look around, I see a person standing in the room, but there was something wrong with what I saw. The guys mouth must of been bleeding. "Hey!" I screamed, "are you okay?" I got his attention for sure because he started to walk towards me. He was walking weird though, as if something happened to his leg. "What's wrong sir?" I asked with a confused tone. No reply but he kept coming closer and closer. He was just a few inches from me when I started hearing gurgling. "Okay, this is not funny! What's going on!?" I ask promptly but angrily. But still no response. The guy finely caught up to me and grabbed onto me. "Get the hell off of me!" I scream in a shout. We fall back and I hit my head on the carpet floor. The guy, still on me, tries to bite me. "HELP! SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME!" I scream out in a frantic voice. I turn my head to see a bottle of whiskey on the ground. I grab it while trying to keep the sick pervert from biting me. I get a hold of the bottle and smash it on his head. I push him off of me. "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god, I just killed him!" I whispered slightly, but a few seconds later he gets back up and goes back after me. I devise a plan as I wait for him to get away from the door. He gets toward the bed where I awoke from. He gets closer to me, so I began to dash towards the door but the guy grabbed me by my arm. "Get the fuck off me!" I screamed out loud. I grabbed his arm and pushed him back. His hand released my arm as he fell back. I run towards the door. I make it to the door and as I go to leave I see him getting back up. I go in the other room, slam the door shut, and run into another room and slammed the door, not bothered to look where I was, and slide down the door.
