First Horror: Please god be a dream

[promfromhell]

[She wakes up. And for one wonderful moment she thinks it was a dream. It was only a dream. She hadn't gone to the prom yet. She hadn't been laughed at, she hadn't been made a fool of, she hadn't killed them... momma hadn't stabbed her...
Momma!
She looks around the room and....and....she's in a strange place in a white nightgown....]

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[doudemoe]

[Looks like someone else is sitting in his spot again. No one he recognized though. A new face? She looked bewildered, a typical sign of a newcomer.

But why was she staring at that pinecone? Hope she doesn't mind a short Asian guy approaching her.]

Hey. Playing a game?

[promfromhell]

[Looks over, nervously.]

No?....

[doudemoe]

Me neither. [Said with a friendly smirk on his face.]

Mind if I have a seat?

[promfromhell]

If you want.

[She doesn't trust friendly people anymore. But she won't run...yet.]

[doudemoe]

[>She doesn't seem to trust you.
>You've only just met, so you shouldn't try to push any buttons.
>You sit down on the bench, giving her plenty of space, as you put on your earbuds and stare out at the snow.]

[promfromhell]

[After a little while.]

......what are those?

[Curious...]

[doudemoe]

Hmm?

[Did she say something? He takes off the earbuds. Music can be heard from them.]

What is it?

[promfromhell]

.....what are those?

[They look like headphones....but they're so small.]

[doudemoe]

These? They're earbuds...like headphones, but more convenient to carry.

[He holds them up to show her, while this song plays.]

[promfromhell]

.....the're so small.

[doudemoe]

Hnn. Makes it easier to listen.

["Would you like to listen too?"...nah, way too soon.]

[promfromhell]

Oh.