Oh, Cindy Cindy What Have You Done?

"Why are you so quiet? You are free!" The small mouse at her side said with a confused squeak, wiping his mouth of the grime he obtained from eating his new 'favorite' meal.

"I don't know if this is very queenly..." She says shakily, wiping her smudged palms on her bright blue gown, leaving gross angry red streaks.

"Well, too late now. The prince'll never know!" He squeaks back with a glimmer in his eye, a glimmer that Cindy knows to fear.

"Oh, Gus Gus. Just help me hide the bodies"

"One sec. Everyone! Mealtime is over! Time to dispose of em'...Well, what's left!" The mice all groan and stand back onto their hind legs, the birds are chirping angrily as well. All of there eyes are an odd red, unlike anything Cindy had seen before in her previously sweet and caring friends.

"I'm still hungry but there isn't anything left but bones!" One mouse moans particularly loud, over the roar of squeaks and complaints. "I'm still hungry!" The cry is shouted louder and louder, joined by more and more mice. His rabidly red eyes snap to her, his eyes glow with insatiably terrifying hunger.

"Gus Gus!" Cindy whimpers the words as the mice collectively inch toward her ankles, one's mouth already widening to take a bite out of her ankle.

"Ah Cindy, there's nothing I can do now. We're all still hungry... Goodbye Cinderella Cinderelli-"