Answer the door

I got up, opened the window to air the room out, and slid 'Mr. Bubbles' back under the bed. I slowly made my way to the door and answered.

As soon as I started to open the door - it was pushed open into me with great ****. I fell over backwards, not expecting the door to be pushed open like that. There was Sean and two other frat "bros" with him. Sean had a black eye already filling in nicely and a bloody tissue stuffed into his right nostril.

"I told you this wasn't over, fuck head!" Sean sneered. Before I could react, the other two pounced on top of me and held me down. Someone held a damp rag over my face that smelled of sharply of chemical fumes while the others restrained me. Not being a very big or muscular guy, I had virtually no chance fighting off the three of them. The world slowly started to get blurry and fade as unconsciousness slowly crept in. My struggles became more and more feeble as my strength faded and everything went dark and I succumbed to the fumes in the rag placed over my mouth and nose...