***This may Trigger some people, Please skip if you don't like suicidal thoughts and eating disorders (Which none of these are a laughing matter!)***
Alice looked at herself in the mirror, she thought of herself too fat (even though she weighed 146 pounds) She let out a deep sigh and walked to the living room. Her Mom was cooking for the Thanksgiving dinner that was today. Her Mother looked over at Alice.
"Alice, go get ready for the dinner party. The bosses from my work are invited so you better behave and eat." her Mom spoke with a threatening tone in her voice. Alice nodded her head slowly, she hated Thanksgiving, she really just hated anything where she would have to eat.
"yes Mom." Alice replied, sitting at the table. Her mom turned and smiled at her.
"that's my good girl!" she replied, smiling.~
When dinner was ready people were coming in, crowding around the table and sitting down. Alice was the only teenager there. After all the business people got all their plates fixed and settled down. Everyone was eating and chatting about work. Alice picked at the food on her plate. She felt her eyes going heavy, she couldn't keep them open. Then she fell asleep. When she thought she had awoken she looked around and saw everyone at her. Alice looked back at everyone.
"Eat, Alice, now." she instructed. Alice looked down at her plate. She then noticed she was sitting in a high chair except her hands were strapped down to the sides, her legs were also strapped down, her plate was filled with what looked like intestines. Alice scrunched up her nose and shook her head. That's when she heard a deep chuckle. She turned her head around and saw a man that was terribly burnt, claws, and a stripped sweater. The man wore a chefs hat and apron. He was pushing a cart towards Alice, which held a platter that was covered with a sliver lid. Freddy stopped next to Alice and opened the lid.
"Bon appétit, bitch!" he stuck his claws into the food on her plate and forcefully fed her the intestines. Alice tried pulling away but the straps stopped her from doing so. Everyone was laughing at her. Freddy then stuffed her until her mouth was full and expanded larger than any human mouth would. Freddy laughed at her as she slowly choked to death on the intestines. Her head hung low, bits of food spilling from her mouth, she was dead.
"happy Thanksgiving, bitch!"
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