Sara Jean and Beth

Beth descends the stairs to Dale’s basement apartment. She is surprised how nice it is. The first thing that crosses her mind is that she should have fucked Dale’s brains out month’s ago.

In the living area she sees Dale with a knife whittling a sharp stake, while David inspects a finished one. He wears a cross.

Beth scrunches her face like she’s bitten a lemon. Sara Jean shoots her a warning glare.

Beth smiles a big smile. “Hi Dale!”

Sara Jean grins at David. “Hi Dave.”

Dale looks over at Beth. “Thank god you girls are ok. David thinks the animal attacks are really the work of vampires.”

“Vampires? That seems a bit farfetched doesn't it?”

“Dave is really into horror movies and almost everything in the movies seems true.”

Sara Jean gives a little suck on a finger. “Oo, I love horror movies, Dave.”

Dale takes a good look at Beth. “What’s with the outfit?”

Beth gives a little sigh. “Lost a bet to Sara Jean and Becky. Do you like it?”

“Ah...well...yes, I guess. You look sexy.”

Beth flips her hair. “So what are you guys planning with this?”

Dave starts up. “Well it’s like that movie in Alaska where the vampires invade a town.” His plot synopsis goes into graphic detail. “So there could be dozens of feral vampires out there. We just need to hole up here until daylight and then BAM! We kill anyone who is sleeping with one of these babies.” He fondles a wooden stake.

Dale picks up a stake. “What do you say girls? The more people we have the better.”

Beth licks her lips. “There’s nothing I’d rather do than hold your wood.”

Dave snickers a bit. “Hey, Dale, we really should check’em.”

Dale frowns. “Sorry, about this girls. I know this seems silly your father being a pastor and all.” He pulll off his cross. “Can you touch this?”

Beth hisses.

“Shit! Shit! Shit! Dave, they’re vampires!”

Dale backs a hissing Beth into corner.

Dave just stares at a growling Sara Jean.

“Dave, what do we do?”