You should go.

“I, um,” you can’t stop staring at the toothy reminder that she’s a monster. Can you really trust her? Your friends stand next to her, and now that you’re looking for it, you can see their fangs too. Is that why they’ve been acting weird? “I, um, think that maybe I should just leave.” You turn to leave through the orgy filled room.

The doors slam shut in a blur. Sarah and Jen’s hands holding the door shut, barring your exit. “Oh, I think you misunderstood,” the vampire lady starts speaking from behind you. “The title of princess was a gift for being amenable to my mission.” She takes a step towards you, her icy blue eyes sending shivers down your spine.

You prepare yourself, steady your breath. She finally steps within your range, and without a second thought you swing the bat with your full might. A blur of motion, the bat misses your target. Her hat floating to the ground where she stood. She’s standing next to you, you take a second swing. This time she meets the club with her fist, shattering the weapon. Your breath is gone as you feel the vampire’s fist slam into your stomach. A second blow, as her open palm hits you square in the chest.

You fly across the patio slamming into a mass of chairs. You try to catch your breath as you lie in a pile of wooden scraps. Your bat handle is still in your hand. Your “friends” laugh at you. With the vampire lady approaching you look around for any options. You could make a run for it, with the patio being enclosed and the door blocked, your only option is jumping through the window next to you. Or you could always stand and fight, you are laying in a pile of wooden stakes.