Freaky Night

"W-what was that?" you studder. you hear a laugh as some wacko from the basement, and ANOTHER from the bathroom go up and stand next to him. The barista takes off his mask to reveal his putrid green colored face. "omg... your one of them,...??" the barista in the apron and the green face looked like a vampire, the one on the left to him was some freaky looking zombie female with big green hair and a pocket knife. to the right there was a fuzzy old man. This is so scary... you try backing up into the backdoor but some freaky psycho comes running in with a chainsaw you dodge it and jump under the table hands over your head. Nearly crying you ask them why they are doing this. "Why not..? blood is my specialty. You are our special customer.." your so scared you dont know what to do