Rick's eyes started to glow deep red, growing brighter until they lit up the area around her. She smiled, her pretty teeth growing into two predatory needle fangs. A few steps for her takes her across the entire room. She lowers her torso down to the struggling Candace and Jim hears a terrifying scream. In just a few smooth motions Rick jumps on the bed, her spidery legs push down on it around Jim. Jim struggles to break free but he can't. Rick smiles, licking Candace's blood of her still pretty lips. "Relax, Jim", she says, "this won't hurt me a bit." With lightning speed she bites Jim's neck. It hurts like hell at first but then goes numb quickly. The scientist in Jim has him wondering about anaesthetic in the venom at a time like this. At first Jim notices more that her breasts have flopped across his chest, burying him and her nipples in large amounts of breast flesh. Then the pain in his neck starts to throb, and he tries to break free as he realizes she's drinking from him.
The door crashes open and Brad bursts in, with a large sputtering torch and a pistol. Rick leaps for the large windows. Her spidery legs take her smoothly out the bedroom window and out onto the roof. Brad fires several times as she scuttles across the roof to safety. "Damn, dude are you all right?" he asks Jim.
"Yeah just get me out of here. You look pretty roughed up yourself." It's true. Brad's nose is bandaged, it looks broken. He's dirty like he crawled through mud. He's limping badly, his left leg is crudely bandaged. Most strangely of all, Brad is normally quite a peaceful guy. Now he has a shotgun strapped to his back, a machete at his side and a couple of grenades. Brad quickly frees Jim and Candace.
"Thank god you guys are all right. There are horrible things in this house! You have to look out for things that turn you into monsters, like weird stuff you find or strange circles in the carpeting. The light fixtures turn into monster plants. There was some other people partying here tonight. I saw some kind of dark, evil, THING rip them to shreds! But worst of all, one of the ones that didn't get tore up so bad, stood up, with its throat slashed and its guts all hanging out, attacked me! And Brenda -" at this point Brad tries to choke back a sob, but he can't. " she isn't Brenda any more, she's some kind of monster now. They got Brenda man! Here, you can use this better than me." Brad hands Jim the shotgun.
"What happened to Rick and Sharon?" asks Jim.
"You saw what happened to Rick. He probably drank one of those potions you find lying around this place. Some of them heal you. But the problem is, some are zombie poison and some are the monster formula. So I figure it's safer just to stay away from them." Brad gestures to his busted, bleeding leg. "As for Sharon . . .well she was with Rick, so we can probly figure she's either been horribly changed" Brad shudders, "or EATEN. Sorry, dude." Jim is stunned. He just sits there in shock. "I almost forgot. You gotta look out for the giant snake. It's everywhere. We could sure use some more ammo or a rocket launcher. Maybe some kind of acid squirter thing. I don't know. What are we going to do?"
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