Blair POV
My heart was thumping loudly in my chest. Nothing. I breathed a sigh of relief. It was my damn imagination working in overdrive I thought grimly. Probably because of that spider from before. I scolded myself and stepped out of the shower, grabbing a towel and wrapping it around myself. I heard the strange rattling sound again and frowned, before turning and stopping completely in my tracks, horrified and struggling not to scream out loud. It was impossible but I was seeing it with my own two eyes.
I fought the urge to scream, my mouth trembling. That would only cause it to strike. I stared at it fearfully. It continued to rattle, its forked tongue hissing as it flickered in and out of its mouth. A rattlesnake of all things. How the f**k did a rattlesnake slither under the bath
