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....]

[Housemates you

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A

[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?

769 Bunker

[fuckyeahsealand]

[Sealand knows no such thing as privacy, so he'll just open the door to see who's replaced Hugo's drone and stand in the doorway.]

[promfromhell]

[It's a teenage girl scrambling to get to her feet. And when she see's Sealand standing there she'll stumble back a bit.]

W-who are you? Where am I?

[fuckyeahsealand]

Mayfield. You got kidnapped like everybody else.

[promfromhell]

Why would someone kidnap me?

....everyone else?

B

[thunder_ace]

[Even in the cold weather, Fate takes time out of her walk home from work to pass through the park. It's a nice trip, especially with snow everywhere.

She pauses, though, when she notices Carrie.]

... Hello. Is something wrong?

[promfromhell]

[Carrie immidently freezes in place. Someone noticed her....]

N-no...nothing.

I'm just....new.

[Which while isn't a source of her staring in horror at a pine cone...it's part of it...]

[thunder_ace]

[Aaah. It doesn't explain it, no, but one step at a time, right?

Fate smiles; it's warm, comforting. She can tell the girl is scared, so she's trying not to frighten her even more.]

I see... has anyone explained our situation to you yet? I'll be more than happy to help if they haven't.

[promfromhell]

[That seems to scare her even more. Though at this point anything would.]

We're trapped her and we can't leave....

B

[weiss_tank]

You know, if you stare at thing any harder it's going to explode. [Hey! Surprise! Someone's leaning over the back of the bench to look at the pine cone]

[promfromhell]

[And Carrie reacts by jolting foreward. Yeah you scared her. A lot.]

W-what?

[weiss_tank]

Oh! Sorry, I didn't mean to startle ya that badly. [He smiles sheepishly at her] To be honest you look like somethin's bothering you.

[promfromhell]

I-I just woke up here....

[Which doesn't fully explain it. But yes...]

B

[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.]