Dracula?

"So, Dracula?" Asks Di.

"Really not necessary. It's times like this that make me wish I hadn't quit smoking."

"Sara, you were only in there for like five minutes."

"Whatever you say, Tara."

"Well, do you want see th Brides? We could pick up fashion tips for the wedding."

Sara laughs.

You see someone walking towards you. It's Keith.

"Oh my god! Tara you're here! You need to get out of here now, it's not safe."

"Why? What's up Keith?" You can't recall seeing him this frightened.

"Long story. Promise me you'll go now!"

"Ok, Keith promise."

Keith runs down the hall toward the Brides.

"Ok, girls I guess it's time to go. Bar?"

They nod in agreement.

The three of you walk briskly toward the exit. You walk outside., get in your car. An explosion shakes the ground.

"Shit! Keith!"

The house collapses behind you.

You and your friends wait for the inevitable police, fire trucks, and other emergency vehicles. Finally in the wee hours of the morning you get sent home.