A/N: It has been FOREVER since I updated. But here it is, I hope to come back with some good stuff, thanksss!
She woke from her dream with a growing feeling of someone else being present in the room. Something was wrong. This wasn't her room.
She shivered, violently as her brown hair covered her face from the soft breeze. Or another force she didn't know. Yet.
"Who's there? Don't hurt me, please." She whispered the last part, her bravery sliding down from her head to her frost-bitten toes and soon enough being nonexistent.
Laughing. Rough, happy laughing. Almost torturous to her soft ears.
"You want to know who's here?"
She couldn't figure out where the voice was coming from, she was terrified.
A glimpse of a face, burned and charred with a worn fedora on.
There was a whispering noise, increasingly growing louder.
"What's going on here?" she shouted.
"Theres a lot going on. Do you think you can…STOP IT?" He flashed in front of her with his metal claws ready to strike at her.
"N-n-no. I d-d-don't." HSe stammered.
"That's a shame… What a…WASTE!"
His claws attacked her, the vblood sprayed the walls, painting it a more violent color. Her screams were unheard and he was having fun.
1,2 Freddys comin for you….
A/N: I personally LOVE Freddy Krueger. Ill try to make this my best one ever, tell me whatcha think?
