Ok, so I know that I haven't updated my other story for a while (if any of you are actually reading it) that is because, nobody is reviewing it! Ohhh shocking isn't it? No not really I kind of knew it was going to happen, but I want people to know that if I get at least three reviews for each chapter I will update more, but for now I will do this. This has nothing to do with my other stories. This is just a dream I remember having a while ago and I will try to make it as close to the actual this as possible. Enjoy. P.S. all of these characters in my story are based on actual people except one and you will figure out who it is.
One day I was at school with a group of guys and my teacher. It was me, Hunter, Jacob, Matt, and Austin. Our teacher was Mrs. Chastain, who by the way was my actual sixth-grade teacher. For some reason, unknown to me, we were doing a really stupid experiment in a hall way that led to the bus doors and was right next to the boys and girls bathrooms.
"Children, we need kindergarteners," said Mrs. Chastain to all of us.
"Why?" I said.
"Don't ask questions just find some random kindergarteners,"
"Fine," so me and the boys went to where the kindergarten classrooms were. They weren't their. Literally, the rooms vanished. We then went back to Mrs. Chastain.
"They are not there," I said
"What do you mean they are not there?"
"The rooms are completely gone, vanished into thin air," said Hunter. "we also searched online for them but couldn't find any records of them ever being here.
"That's why you were gone so long. Fine, then go get some first-graders," said Mrs. Chastain. So we went to where the first-grade classes were and they were gone too. We told Mrs. Chastain so she told us to get second-graders. We went in search for them too, and thank god they were there.
"Okay, lets get two second graders so we can finish this stupid project," said Austin.
So I look into the room we found, and I see my friend Angel in there, so I get here then I see another friend, his name is Tegon, (sorry I don't know how to spell his name) and I grab him as well. We go back to where Mrs. Chastain.
"Okay, you ready to finish this?" said Mrs. Chastain.
"Yes!" we all say. So we started. For some reason all we needed to do was spray stuff into these small dixy cups that were hanging on the wall. We were all so pissed that that was all we had to do.
"Why did we need the other children when all we were doing is this?" I said. Mrs. Chastain didn't answer me.
All of a sudden someone opens the boy's bathroom door. Out steps an un-burnt Freddy Kruger. We didn't know what to do at that time, but just in case, I hid the two children behind my back. All he did was walk out the bus door. We were really relieved that he didn't do anything.
Right when I was about to get Angel and Tegon from behind my back, Freddy comes back into the building carrying a small hand gun.
He starts firing at us, for some unknown reason, so I kept the children behind my back. For some reason, none of the bullets hit us, so nobody was hurt at all. Angel and Tegon were probably scared for life but at least they weren't hurt. I think the bullets were blanks.
After shooting at us, he just walked out of the building never to be seen again by us.
