My vegetarian daughter can´t play with this console

Lucy was always a cherished child. She was always considerate of others before herself. However, very early into Lucy's adolescence she was afflicted by a traumatizing event that would challenge her psyche for the rest of her life...

It was a crisp fall morning, leaves freshly scattered the ground. The chill of the cold autumn air filled Lucy's lungs, and she exhaled ambition, "Looking forward to seeing you all at my birthday party tomorrow!" she exclaimed.
"I'll see ya' then Lulu!" cried a friend from the crowd of school children heading home for the day.
Lucy smiled with delight, she would finally be a teenager like her older sister Anna. Filled with excitement she ran home to her house. She skipped to her front door and graciously hopped up each step on her porch, she reached for the doorknob eager to be greeted by her warm loving family.

"Mom! Dad! I'm home!" she exclaimed as she opened the door. Her bright eyes of joyful emotion soon became filled with curiosity and concern.
The home disheveled, potted plants laid broken and scattered amongst glass shards. A cold chill went down Lucy's spine as she heard an abrupt noise from the kitchen, and a crash.

"M...mom?" she uttered in a low cowardice tone as she slowly approached the doorway to the kitchen. There is a cold sweat running across her forehead as she slowly approaches the poorly lit doorway...

She slowly reaches her hand through the doorway, obstructed by the enveloping darkness of the kitchen this evening. She turned on the light, and was blinded for a moment. As her eyesight adjusts she see's her mom... A giant plucked chicken is roasting her fucking mom in the oven, and lucy just shits herself and runs!

Ever since that day.... Ever since that very day.... The color pink brings back provocative thoughts of the desolation of her family.

/r/TalesFromRetail Thread