Scary Short Stories

Bar

The divorce was harsh and I lost my kids, so I took up going to the bar every night. One night the cute bartender offered me a ride home because I was half in the bag. She drove me to my house and helped me in, and helped set me on the couch.
She then bent down and kissed me on the cheek.
I told her, "you want to stay the night for fun?"
She replied "yeah for sure, I've been waiting for you to ask for what feels like forever."
I smiled and we made our way up to the bedroom.
She took off her clothes and looked at me, she then said "I like you, but I have to live."
She then transformed into some sort of a beast right before my eyes, turning into what seemed like a werewolf or something stupid like that.
If I weren't so drunk maybe I'd have been able to see what was happening sooner and get up and run away, but all I could do was try to stand up and stumble over. I tried to get away but she jumped on me and bit down on my neck.
I felt like an antelope that had just been taken down my a cheetah, defenseless and scarred for what is to come next.