You fight it

”Fuck off,” you scream kicking the monster in the face.

The creature falls backwards. You can’t hold in a whimper of pleasure as her fingers slips out of your drenched cunt. You run for the door.

“You’ll pay for this you bitch,” She growls behind you “promise…”.

The glass door of the Turkish bath slams against the wall shattering in a thousand tiny shards. You don’t stop.

You fly through the reception area. The monster behind you curses as she walks on the broken door. You don’t stop.

You continue running down the hallway. You turn once, twice, left, right. A group of people coming the other way stares at you. You pass them.

And that’s when it hits you. You’re butt naked. You stop, not knowing what to do.

A door is closing to your right; you dive into a cabin pushing the person behind the door.

“What… what!” the man screams.

“What, what, what!” the first woman screams.

“What an interesting sight!” says the second woman.

You shut the door behind you and face the occupants.

The man that screamed stumbles losing his balance and falls on his ass. He must be drunk. The woman that screamed looks at him and laughs stupidly. She must be drunk too. The third woman… You know the third woman; it is Esme the small framed Latina crew-member that walked you to your room and cut you dead in the Celestial Bar. Tilting her head she smiles.

“The more the merrier” she adds.

“You don’t understand… We need to hide…” you babble “There’s a monster chasing me…”

“A monster?” says the first woman mockingly as she helps the man to stand up.

“A monster?” says the man mockingly as he tries to stand up.

Esme stays silent, still smiling.

“A monster, a vampire, a demon, a psycho” you continue ignoring the sarcasm in the air “how the fuck should I know? I was sleeping out a couple of drinks and the girl from reception attacked me.”

The couple stares at you. You run to the bathroom, grab a large towel to cover you.

“Yeah right” says the man.

“Yes, I know it sounds crazy but…” you go on trying to justify yourself.

Meanwhile Esme goes to the door, unlocks it and lets Rebecca in.

In the middle of a sentence you freeze.

Rebecca’s back to normal, completely normal. She is dressed in her tinywhite uniform, with her tiny white shirt, tiny white shorts and tiny white slippers. Her feet don’t show any signs of injury. It is as if you have dreamed everything.
The man is about to protest against this new intrusion but Esme grabs him by the chin, stares into his eyes and he shuts up. He walks to the bed and starts to undress. She repeats the process with the woman. The woman walks to the bed and starts to undress.

“I told you you’d only make it worse,” Rebecca growls, “now kneel”.