“Did I tell you Billy, I saw two huge, green aliens outside the pub? Said they were looking for you. Something about some money you owe them. In fact mate, they’re stood behind you right now.”
Billy whirled round, spilling much of his beer on the table. There was nothing there. Turning back to his friend, he grinned.
“You had me going there Jimmy. For a horrible minute I thought they might be related to the enormous, red alien stood behind you.”
The smile disappeared from Jimmy’s face as he felt a wet, cold, slimy tentacle slide across his shoulder.
Day 7 of my Drabble Project (100 x 100 word stories in the month of October.