From behind a door

Zoey heard another, louder crash. She turned to face the sound, and saw a metal door.

“Maybe somebody’s in here?” She wondered as she made her way over to the door. As Zoey was about to open the door, she could hear the faint sound of what sounded like another person behind it. She grabbed hold of the doorknob, and opened the door slowly.

“Louis, that you?” She called out as she aimed her flashlight into the room. The noise stopped. “Louis?” She asked again as she started to creep further into the room. She aimed her flashlight at a metal cabinet that had fallen to the floor, and walked over. When she got to the cabinet, she could hear somebody gasp and then growl. She froze, and aimed her flashlight in front of her, exposing a pale woman in a torn up tank top and panties. Their eyes were glowing a bright reddish orange.

“Shit. A witch,” she whispered as she started to back up. The witch continued to growl until Zoey tripped over something. Zoey cursed, and got up just as the Witch started sprinting towards her.

“Shit!” Zoey shouted as she felt the Witch tear into the back of her hoodie. It didn’t take long for the hoodie to be torn from her body, leaving her in her white shirt and jeans. Zoey lunged towards the door only to feel the Witch claw at something else on her body. She fired at the Witch, and finished her sprint to the door, slamming it shut when she got back into the alley. She pushed a dumpster in front of the door before the Witch could get through.

“That was a close one,” she said as she wiped her forehead. She felt the cool night air against her legs, then looked down.

“Gahhh!” She shouted as she saw that the Witch had not just taken her hoodie, but had also torn her pants and panties off of her body. She blushed, then instinctively crossed her hands over her shaved crotch, her pistol flying from her hands as she did so. She was standing in the middle of the alley in nothing but her thin white top and sneakers. She looked around as her knees turned inward.

“Never thought I’d be glad to be alone again,” she mused as she continued to cover her crotch.