AT VAMPIRE BAR
938 Words
A broken-hearted Alice scoped out the joint to find a place to rest. This was a definite place to chill her troubled mind.
There were a few girls in the joint, but none seemed like they were here to do anything other than get s**t faced with their female friend.
Something caught her eye in the back of the bar. It was the largest man she had ever seen. He looked like a sasquatch. He had a braided brown goatee and a bald head shaved down to his scalp, just his presence alone demanded for attention.
Alice wasn’t in the mood to talked to someone yet, but the biggest guy get her attention first.
Alice spotted an open stool in front of
the counter area, inside of the bar. She walked into it.
She didn’t want to make much eye contact, because she really just wanted to chill out and drink. She did feel like every eye in the bar was on her. Even the sasquatch in the back was aware that she was in the bar.
“So many new folks in this place”
Alice thought.
Alice sat on the stool in front of the counter. No wonder, that nobody was sitting there. But Alice never mind them, she said
“Hey buddy, Do you have a Vodka Coke.”
The bartender turned around and he, too had a goatee for week around. He looked at Alice slowly and shook his head, then turned his back around.
“Excuse me? “I’d like a Vodka Coke.”
Alice repeated. The bartender turned around again and motioned for her to
lean in so he could speak near her ear. Alice obliged. Then the bartender whispered
“Get the f*ck out of here you piece of s**t! I don’t serve your kind.”
And then he took a step back and smiled as if he had told Alice good wishes.
“My kind?”
Alice said, shocked.
“What the hell are you talking about? You are a bartender, and I am here as your customer. Except that you need a shave and a bath, we’re practically the same as the kind you were saying.” Alice said
“Listen you Miss little f*ck. I can have about ten vampire over here in two seconds.So, you either leave peacefully, or we can all have some fun tonight in bed? you chose?" the bartended says
Alice was completely surprised by the bartender’s reactions. Because the bartender knew that she had wolf blood.
“How could he tell?” Alice told herself.
“How do you know?”
Alice asked
“Are you f*cking kidding me?” The bartender says
“I need to know. How could you tell?”
Alice asks, the bartender stared at her with utter amazement.
“I can smell the filth on you. You reek.”
“Is that because you are a vampire?” Alice asks,
“Are you f*cking for real?”
The bartender was not having any more of her questions. But Alice didn't care. She persisted, she needed to know.
“Are you a vampire? Is that why? You give me five seconds to leave? Tell me and I’ll go.” Alice added.
The bartender whistled across the bar. That was Alice cue to leave. After Both of them had eye to eye contact.
The bartender wasn't playing games
"Dammit! I didn’t even get a f*cking drink.Alice told herself in a bad mood.
Alice turned around And headed for the door. She could feel every eye in the place was on her. Her senses were tingling, as it wasn't good. She hurried out through the front door and did not turn. She passed the doorman, but the doorman greeted her with his evil smile.
She was now in the parking lot, and she hear people behind.
Alice got her car and reached into her pocket to grab the keys. She dropped them and leaned over to pick them up.
“Why was I so nervous?” She speaks
Alice unlocked her driver's side door and got inside the car. How the hell was she supposed to know this was a vampire bar? Was there such a thing? talked to herself.
Was she going to be running into this all the time? Had she been going to werewolf bars or vampire clubs for a while now or never even known it? A question floated in her mind.
The key slid into her ignition. She put her car in reverse and began pulling out of the parking lot. Without warning, a man jumped on the hood of her car like a wild animal. She slammed the brakes, the man leaped over her windshield and into the bed of her car.
Alice jumped out of the car. She guessed this was going to go down.
“What?
Why the hell did things always have to godown with me?” Alice yelled
“What the hell, are you doing?”
She yelled at the i***t in the bed of her car. She turned around and there were five guys coming up behind her, one of them was that seven-foot monster.
“F*cking great!” she told herself
“Look, I don’t want any trouble,”
She yelled to the men approaching her
“You asked for it, you little scum, the moment you set foot in our bar,”
The smallest of the men called out. That was usually the case. The runt of the group always seemed to be the loudest.
Alice had no idea to where should she take her place.
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