Wild Night

As you walk into one of the cubicles you realise just how drunk you really are. Your head starts to spin and through your drowsiness you hear the screech of the toilet door. Another woman has walked in so you finish your business and flush the toilet. When you open the door you see her just standing there staring at you. Ignoring her, you busy yourself, washing your hands and then reapplying your make-up. In a quick blur you hear the woman run up behind you and grab you roughly around the neck. She takes a knife out of her bag and shoves it deep into your lower back, twisting it before she withdraws it. As you fall to the ground she stands over you and says "Get your own man. He's taken, bitch" and runs quietly back out the door. You lie there slowly dying, wishing you'd taken your best friends advice and not met up with someone over the internet.