(i own nothing besides my 2 ocs)

"just do it!" kyle yelled at his sister, mel." or are you too scared of him?"

"i'm not scared of any thing!"mel yelled rising from her bed.

"then think of him, think the boiler room, think the sharp claws screeching at the metal it's touching, think of the burnt face of freddy kruger."

"no!" she said shaking her head knocking the figure out of her head.

" exactly your chicken." he said walking out.

"no!" she stopped him hugging her teddy she's had since she was 6 close to her chest." why don't you?"

"cause i can admit i'm a chicken. the problem is can you admit it?"

"no i'm not a chicken,"she said closing her eyes." i'm thinking of everthing."

"okay scream if you need me."kyle said running out of her room right before she fell asleep.

once she got there she regreted it of ever being purpresured by her brother. walking down the halls she cowerd in fear more and more with each step.

"well, well, well, how old are you sweety?" said a man that looked in his mid 30s but didn't look any thing like this kruger guy she's herd about.

"14."

"what is your name?"

"mel. what's your's"

"freddy!" he yelled in a gruff voice while his face lit on fire till it was just burnt, she looked at his hands growing longer intill it turned to claws. she backed up dropping her bear as he approched her, he reached his hand out onto the metal poles surrounding them skimming it making the screeches that she never wanted to hear. turnning around she made a run for it turning everywhere trying her best to loose him. but again it was his world, he created all of it knowing it like the back of his hand. he went through a wall ending right infront of her. he reached a hand to her sweaty face and stuck one of his finger in her skin. he pushed it deeper in till you could see the tip of it in her screaming mouth. he ripped it out letting her fall on the hard concret floor. she backed away and shot up when she saw her chance before taking off to run. but she wasn't fast enough when freddy shot a hand leaving a red slash on her back.

memorizing her blood on his blade he noticed it was familliare. the blood reminded him of nancy, the girl that got away. not wanting this one to get away he went after the screaming girl.

"you know i like it when my victams sream!" he yelled when he was in the same row as her. when she turned around he was gone but when she turned back around she saw him. he touch her face." especaly in pain." and curled the hand that was on her face letting the blades go deep enough to touch her skull. he stood there laughing as mel screamed her lungs out just giving him more plesure than the other teens that fought back. he shot the other hand threw her stomach lifting her up above her face.

"you even look like her." he said as the blood dripped out of mouth and then dropped her. he watched as she vanished, a smirk grew on his face likeing the present that he just sent nancy.

in the other world kyle walked in mel's room to apoligize for getting her scared but found her in bed in a puddle of her own blood."mom!"

"what is..." nancy trailed off noticeing her daughter in bed."no!" she walked over muttering thing like "not my baby." looking down at her and noticed something under shirt, lifting it up she saw 5 holes and something under it.

"love, freddy." she read.