. I.. I dont know about that, Im actually really self conscious, I can be ugly.." I say what do you mean? "Well certain parts of me are ugly". I got a...l confused at that point, I thought to myself, whats this crazy bitch talking about! Then I say "no, their cant be any ugly part of you, youre flawless!" She says in a flirty way "oh youre so sweet dont lie!" Then I notice something, her little bikini, not the top, her bottoms, I can see a little skin poking out the side. I quickly think to. “Hand me that bottle,” I demanded as I approached them, and they passed me the bottle. Raising it to my lips, I took a long drink, my throat working several times. The Bourbon burned like fire all the way to my stomach, where it hit like napalm, setting it on fire. The fire there was nothing compared to the rage that burned in me now nor the demand for revenge that it had created. I sat down across from them and handed back the bottle after a minute or so.“Who was following us?” George. The goblin disappears into the shadows under the bed as light floods the bedroom. What the hell! Dan yells, as he stands dumbfounded. There was a monster in here. Its under the bed, she stutters. Dan looks at her body again, her bare legs bent tight to her chest, and sees more white globs stuck to her legs and on the bed sheets. He slowly moves into the room. What? he asks, What the hell are you yelling about? Its under the bed. It was in here. It was… she says and presses her hands to her. I sipped and smiled "I know what you mean, my parents are out of town for awhile and I love having some alone time". As we chatted Marcus got up to go get a beer, as he returned he tripped and spilled his beer on me. "Oh fuck sorry Mark dats my bad!". My clothers were drenched and he handed me a towel. "oh its alright sir I'll just go home I need a shower anyway". Marcus looked at me with a smile "hey man why don't you just go on upstairs and get a shower in my bathroom? Come on down we'll hang.