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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[inthenertz]

Hey, hey kid!

I need a second opinion on this.

[promfromhell]

[A small flinch but she looks over.]

Yes?

[inthenertz]

[Holding a package.]

I want to make sure this is just right, can you give me your opinion?

[promfromhell]

[Looking over at it.]

...What is it?

[inthenertz]

[Tips the box so she can see into it.

It almost looks like a taxidermy squirrel murdering his taxidermied squirrel family.

The blood is real though, and by the smell they were just killed and forced into position.

Maybe held in place with needles.]

It's a gift, I am hoping I got the emotion right.

[promfromhell]

......

....th-that's a gift?

[inthenertz]

Yep, for a kinder gardener.

Think she'll like it?

[promfromhell]

D-does she like dead things?

[inthenertz]

Everyone loves dead things.

Everyone.

...

And if she doesn't, then I'll give her my back up gift.

[promfromhell]

......

What's that?

[inthenertz]

[Pulls out a knife.]

I harvest her organs and sell them to the highest bidder.

[promfromhell]

Oh.

[inthenertz]

Speaking of which, how much do you have on you?

[promfromhell]

Nothing....I just woke up here.

[inthenertz]

Oh, well then, let me be the first to tell you about a tradition here.

It's very important.

[promfromhell]

Tradition?