Last chance liquor ( not my original rp! )

While on spring break with some friends, partying in your hotel room, you notice that the booze has run out. No one wants to make the run, but somehow you end up stuck with the errand. You take the car and head out in search of a liquor store. Every one near the hotel is closed. You’re miles away from anything that looks vaguely familiar and you’re about to give up and go back to the hotel empty-handed, until you spot a liquor store that appears to be open. You head inside and grab what you need, handing your cash over to the cashier. There’s something odd about him/her but you try to ignore it. While he/she’s making change for you, you hear a strange noise coming from the back of the store. The cashier gives you an odd look, shoving the change into your hands, and tries to rush you off. In his/her haste, some coins slip through your fingers and roll onto the floor. You stoop down to pick the coins up and you notice a small, red spot on the floor. Then another, and another. An ominous trail leads toward the back of the store, where you thought you heard something before. Fear floods your veins when you realize what the spots are. Blood. And it’s fresh.