Wah~!
Hello everyone who reads my crap :]
This is my first Freddy Krueger story, because I finally built up enough courage to give his character a try~
Flames are welcomed, how else am I going to get better right?
Anyway since I feel like I have to explain this story, It starts as a dream
My Oc Anastasia is remembering things from her child hood and yatta, yatta
DISCLAIMER; I do not own ANOES
I do not own FREDDY KRUEGER.
I only own Anastasia & Joey
R&R
"Welcome to my humble abode sweetheart, what do you think?" A tall man by the name of Fred spread his arms out wide reviling the confines of his boiler room with a smile to a young caramel skinned girl behind him; her name was Anastasia and he worked near her school.
Anastasia had agreed to follow Freddy into the factory because he claimed to know a game she never played before she loved playing games and took his bragging as a challenge like most individuals as young as she, would. "It's nice ..." the child replied with a finger lightly grazing her plump lower lip. This looked nothing like a house; Large, Red with no sunlight she pondered and began to compare it to her own: Small, Light blue, with many windows. "Is this where you play your games?" she tilted her head to the side with a bit of innocent charm allowing one of her thick messy brown braids to just barely sweep the edge of her shoulder.
Fred wanted to touch her hair, it was curly and thick, he just wanted to run his hands through it then yank it right out if her little head.
"Oh yes, I play all my games here; hide and seek, tag, ring around the rosy...Skin the cat" he listed all the children's games he knew then gave a backwards glance towards the girl to see if she had taken any interest none so far she just stood there staring at his back with her wonderful hazel eyes, not yet showing any signs of fear or suspicion. She just waited like an obident dog would for a treat that was soon to come.
"But!" The man turns around and holds one of his pale rough looking hands out to her. "Lets go play the one I was talking about earlier first."
Ana placed her own hand onto the palm of his and smiled with a look of satisfaction . "Okay." she nodded and he practically dragged her forward hearing the words of approval, they passed smoking pipes and trudged through a narrow rail way with large scary looking machinery on each side. Little Anastasia was beginning to consider asking him to take her home and forget about this 'game' for now but before she could work up the Courage he stopped and pulled her forward next to him.
In front of them stood a room, two simple steps down from the level they were on now, it was illuminated just enough for their human eyes to make out shape and vague details of the small space, of course Fred knew it like the back of his hand and began carefully directing the small girl inside. "Come on it's in there." he urged her feet with his words and she accepted without any question. Anastasia trusted Fred, He was nice and greeted her almost everyday at school she'd actually gotten excited when he asked her over to play, plus he was an adult and there was no reason for her mother to worry if she was with the man right?
"Alright, sit down here"
"Where?"
"Here" The dark haired male presses down on both her shoulders and she plops right down on a dust coated mattress which squeaked loudly in response. "Mr, Fred..?" "Hm?" he had taken off his work coat and tossed it onto the steel floor after taking a spot on the makeshift bed next to her. "Are we going to play now..?" Ana was beginning to get inpatient but would never completely badger or annoy she didn't want him to change his mind because she decided to miss behave.
"Don't worry I didn't forget, I just have to explain the rules so you know." leaning out from the foggy darkness Fred grazes his hand against the child's cheek, along the skin of her collar bone, then back to her smooth face.
Slow down Freddy keep a steady pace, he knew exactly what to do and how to do it he just couldn't help himself. Already the smell of her thick crimson blood was wafting through the air he breathed.
"First off, this game is for two very special friends to play do you want to be my special friend Ana?" his voice became very low and careful, so much so that the sounds of dripping water behind them was the loudest noise to be heard. "N-no." her head lowered then jerked to the side in an attempt to shake his hands away. "I want to go home." her light carefree voice now had a hint of fear in it Freddy liked this, he licked his lips in excitement.
How adorable. How...Disgusting.
"Ana..If I take you home, i'll have no one to play with. I'll be all alone" he began coaxed in the saddest voice he could muster trying to guilt the child into staying, his hand previously dropped from her face now lay open in her lap just below the hem of her dress. She fell for it easy, "Will you take me home after?"
...
No.
"As soon as were done."
One.
Upon the dark cherry wood nightstand sat an old school alarm clock with the time 9:29 blinking in a bright red glow, when the clock read 9:30 it began to rumble and make a loud screeching like noise that echoed throughout the room getting louder and louder with every passing second.
"Mommy... mommy."
A young boy called from the door, over and over until his tired parent sat up from her bed in a panic and practically smacked the alarm clock into oblivion. It stopped ringing an the room was filled with morning silence once again. "Morning Mommy!" he chimes happily giving the tan skinned woman a excited wave "Mm, Hey Joelle come 'er" she beacons with quite a smile on her face even though her breath was still heavy.
Joelle nods and skips right to her side, his shoulder length hair in loose messy bed head curls bouncing back and forth. A sure sign that he had just gotten out of bed himself. "Now that your up, can we make pancakes? The ones with the chocolate in them." he gave her his best puppy eyes but she was a tad confused by his question.
"Don't you have school today Joey? Your still in your Pj's and it's pass nine." sure, she was a little late herself but he knew the drill and she didn't want him in the habit of lazing around durning the week. "It's always good to develop healthy habits early" in the very helpful words of one of her parenting books.
"No! It's Sunday! I don't have school till tomorrow! Please, before Ms, Manning comes over and you have to leave!"
Ms Manning was Joelle's baby sitter, she was an older lady with salt and pepper hair and a strict attitude. He might not have been too fond of her but his mother on the other hand loved her to death.
"Well kiddo I hate to break it to ya' but i've got lots of work to do today and I'm already running late, so you'll have cook them when the sitter gets here." Shrugging she slides out of bed an heads for the door, old wooden floors creaking under her bare feat. The woman was tall, slender with a wild head full of brown hair that perfectly shaped her face and hazel eyes.
"But mommy! She doesn't let me put anything fun in them" he pouted, following her like a hungry stray. "It's too early for chocolate anyway babe' she's a smart lady. Now go watch some cartoons or something until I finish" and with that she makes a beeline for the bathroom closing the door softly behind herself. When she was sure her son was far enough down the hall not to hear, she let out an aggravated growl. Anastasia had been having the most disturbing nightmares lately about the past and they were interfering an awful lot with her sanity, Springwood didn't need anymore lunatics that constantly bitched about seeing Fred Krueger in their dreams at night.
"Look Ana.." She began, running a shaky hand over her tired face. "Fred is gone, he can't hurt you anymore.." taking a moment to look at her reflection in the mirror above the bathroom sink she closed the one woman argument with a nod and strips for her shower.
Sitting at the kitchen table Joelle waited for his mother to finish getting dressed, he had two worn looking action figures in his hand and was banging them against each other shouting out childishly violent statements and making shooting noises that sounded far from the real thing. In the background there was the faint chime of a door bell but he didn't pay it any mind.
"Yeah! I know I'm sorry I didn't get off to a good start this morning. Yes. Yes. Ok! I understand..be there in a few- ah hang on." Anastasia stood at the phone in the living room that was attached to the wall, the long wire coil wrapped around her finger like a snake. "Joelle! Don't you hear the bell? - Go answer the door!" she snapped at him and he stood reluctantly trudging towards the entrance of the house.
"Who is it?" "Manning." "Sorry I don't know you- Ouf!"
Quickly the boys mother knocked him right out the way and unlocked the door allowing the older woman in. "I am so sorry! I was getting dressed, then the phone started ringing and I cant hear a thing upstairs. You weren't out there long right?" Ana apologized sheepishly making up all kinds of excuses not wanting to upset the hired help which was desperately needed.
"I was out there long enough, now if you want to keep your job I suggest you get a move on, and do something with your hair! My lord its everyday with this.." Manning swept her boney fingers through Ana's tangled mess patting it down until it was partially flat on her head. "Eh, thank you.. I'll be back same time." she grabs her keys from it's suspended hook and slinks past the door onto the porch. "I love you Joey, please behave for mommy." after blowing him a loving kiss, Anastasia waltzes down the stone path wedged unevenly between the grass of a not so green lawn to her car that was parked out front...
Before getting in, she glances at the old boarded up house across the street trying hard to ignore the ominous children jumping rope and playing ball.
1,2 Freddys coming for you~
When Anastasia was younger she wanted to be a model, she wanted to leave Springwood and travel around the world. Then reality set in; she wasn't good looking enough to peruse her dream job, Money was tight and traveling wasn't an option, plus the moment she found out she was pregnant she knew she had to stay... Her family was here and she needed as much help as she could get.
So without much other choice available Ana joined the police force like her father had done before he passed and brought a house on Elm St. she'd gotten a pretty good deal on it because of the whole Krueger scare not to mention some kid died a couple of years ago in an accident upstairs but hey, a deal was a deal right?
Cup of coffee in one hand and a poppy seed bagel with butter in the other, Officer Ana leans back in her desk chair trying to get everything together mentally before her superiors arrived. Across from her sat her partner they had been on the phone earlier that morning he was always looking after her.
His name was Brandon Davidson, they'd known each other since kindergarten, and had been best friends ever since.
"Hey, you look tired. Long night?" The man questioned rubbing the bottom of his freshly shaved chin, usually his partner was full of energy and by now she'd be telling funny stories about Joey or whatever she watched on television the night before.
"Yeah.. I've been having these dreams lately, So they've been keeping me up. Nothing big." She shrugs and exhales dramatically. "I thought this type of thing only happened to kids yah' know" It was true lately a lot of teens were complaining about bad nightmares even claiming that their lifes were in danger but they rarely got these storys from any adults.
"They aren't about..Him are they?
Who?" Ana took a sip of her hot drink and avoided (Or rather tried to avoid) all eye contact with Brandon.
"Freddy? I remember when-""Ah, Brandon look I'm glad you care and all but I got more important things to worry about."
He gave her a sad look but easily shook it away, he knew better then to try and poke at the problem. Hopefully she'd take care of it on her own. "Anyway, here's today's agenda. Same old crap."
"What do you expect? Nothing happens in this shit hole of a town." she snorted kicking her feet up on her desk.
"Aha, you got that right."
They both shared a quick laugh until they were interrupted by a young male hovering around the doorway looking frantic, he was nothing more then a rookie really..had just moved to SpringWood from the city because he couldn't handle it. "Uh, ..The chief wants to see us all in a few hours... Say's It's important."
"What? He run out of doughnuts again?" The two shared another laugh, but this was no joke.
The head of their force never called meetings mainly because there were only about ten officers (Five each shift) and the biggest thing they've ever faced was a few rowdy party's and drunk drivers.
An Important meeting meant something serious.