You are Victor Frankenstein's assistant, having helped him create his monster. But now you were forced alongside Victor to make him a bride so that he wouldn't kill you both.

After a long gruelling process of taking The Monster to the graveyard and having him choose each individual part of it's perfect bride, her long smooth legs, curvaceous torso, the hands of a painter known for romantic portraits and landscapes, the most beautiful face, the heart of a poet, piercing blue eyes, and the brain of a medical professor; she was finally ready to be reanimated.

After Victor finishes stitching all of the individual pieces together, you set up the equipment and prepare everything on a particularly stormy night.

Once the lighting strikes the body, you all wait in anticipation... before the Bride's hand starts to move!

"She's alive... She's alive!!" Victor yells.

"She is... beautiful." The Monster says softly, feeling love at first sight when he sees his bride.

The Bride opens her eyes, feeling the ecstasy of new life, but instead of looking at The Monster... she looks at you.

She smiles and rises from the table, slowly sauntering over to you before she reaches you and presses her soft cold lips against yours in a gentle chaste kiss, a crackle of static electricity being exchanged between your lips as she breaks the kiss.

Oh... Oh no.

The Monster growls, angry at the fact that his bride prefers you to him, "No, she's mine."

This situation could have gone any number of ways,... but this is definitely the worst.