A/N: Well, I'm back with a new story, and it's a horror story. Hope you all enjoy. I don't own Luke, he belongs to Simba593. Anyways, enjoy.
Luke P.O.V.
I was sitting in history class and it was so close to the bell ringing, until I heard my teacher say something.
"Well, as always, no homework tonight. But before the bell rings, please open your books to page 24" I then flipped through the pages and looked at the page that I was told to go to in the book only to see a picture of a familiar gardener's glove with metal fingertips, and what was welded on those fingertips were knives. I gasped to realized that I fell asleep again and that I was dreaming. I knew that when I was dreaming, something bad happened. I then shut my eyes tightly and whispered 'wake up' to myself numerous times in an attempt to wake myself up. I then opened my eyes back up to see that the classroom was empty and everything was black, and ashes were falling from the ceiling of the room. I then looked over to the chalk board to see someone I expected to see, but didn't know who he was. He wore a black fedora, a green and red striped shirt, black pants, he also had a burnt up face and on his right hand was the same glove from the book. He then turned away from the chalkboard to me and then cracked a joke with his deep voice and then chuckled.
"You really shouldn't fall asleep in class Luke, heh heh heh heh heh" I just got on my feet and then ran out of the room only to find myself in the same classroom again and to see the man facing me.
"Hiya Luke" he said with his deep eerie voice.
"What do you want from me?" I asked backing away slowly, but he just kept walking up to me slowly. He then raised his knived hand.
"You have nothing to worry about little Luke, this won't hurt. One... little... BIT!" he cooed evilly and swiped his claws across my left paw when I raised it to defend myself. I then screamed loudly to wake up in my classroom again and the teacher and classmates looking at me.
"Are you alright Mr. Ping?" he asked me in concern of what happened.
"Yeah, I'm sorry" I replied. I then lifted my paw to see that it was actually cut and bleeding. The bell then rang and I grabbed my backpack and ran out the classroom and out the front entrance to the school to see my parents Po and Tigress Ping waiting for me. I collapsed into my dad's lap crying my eyes out.
"What's wrong buddy? Were you being picked on my Chris again?"
"No dad, I had another nightmare, and I saw him again and he cut my paw" I showed him my bleeding paw, only to have my parents look at it and show concerned looks on their faces.
"We'll patch it up when we get home, and who is this "Him" that you keep talking about?" mom asked me. She knew I had more than one dream about this man.
"I wanna talk about it when we get home" I told them, they just nodded and walked me home back to the Jade Palace.
As mom and dad were treating my wound, mom putting disinfectant on it, and dad wrapping my paw in bedlam, I told them about the man.
"This "He" is someone that you only see in your dreams, he wears a black fedora, a red and green striped sweater, black pants, a burnt face, and knives for fingers. He killed Kyle three nights ago" they gasped in response to what I had to say to them. I then heard dad ask me something in related to that question.
"Luke, what's this guy's name?" I took a deep breath and spoke.
"His name, is Freddy Krueger"
A/N: Well, was it good enough? Freddy Krueger belongs to Wes Craven, even though I'm using the one from the remake, and Luke belongs to Simba593. Please review, thanks.