As we walked further, we came upon this room. The room had a shelf on the left wall with some bottles on it, a kind of throne-style chair on wall we were facing, and on our side of the room was a stone... it looked almost like a gravestone. Anyway, the floor in the middle dipped down like a bowl. There was this weird, definitely evil being sitting in the throne. I think it was an attractive woman with a mask on. She was ugly at this time but later she is attractive. Anyway, she looks to my friend and goes "do you have it?"... He just handed her a check (???) and suddenly, our names were being carved into the stone. I look up and I see my friend standing there, leaning over the "bowl" in the floor. This blood comes gushing out of his neck, and just seconds later it comes gushing out of my neck also.
Suddenly, I was in the room again, and it was a later time. This time I was with this guy in my class who I didn't have much to do with, and in the throne was somebody else I recognized. The same thing started to happen... we had our names carved. But suddenly this kid turns to the shelf on the one wall and goes "I gotta have more!" and he starts drinking what I thought was blood out of the bottles sitting there. He was forced to stop, or I left, or something happened where he just stopped. I went running out of the room with the person I was with, who suddenly changed into someone else I knew, a good friend. The person in the throne also changed again into a hideous creature.
As we were running out, I looked back and saw the "creature" standing in the doorway, but this time a very attractive woman wearing some lingerie. She suddenly looked back (she was half-facing the other direction) and her eyes had that look like she was possessed or something. It was obvious she was evil and we were trying to get away. We ran just down the hall, trapped in a closet. The last thing I remember is being in the room again and waking up.
The strangest part is when I woke up, I swear my neck felt warm from the blood gushing out of it. I swore while it was happening in my dream I felt the warmth, which is how I knew I was also gushing blood.
crazy, weird, scary dream.