Disclaimer: I do not own The Nightmare on Elm Street Franchise, or Case 39, or any other famous characters in this story.
The air was freezing. This was not how most people thought Hell was like.
It was cold. There was nothing but snow as far as the man could see.
He was a strange man clad in a striped sweater, black pants, and a hat. One of his hands was covered by a strange claw. Worst of all, his skin was completely burned.
His teeth chattered as he slowly walked through the snowy plain.
"I have to find a way out of here. I have to get back." he stroked his chin with his clawed hand. He sighed.
"But how?" there was a growl from deep in his throat. "There must be someone who could make them remember me. Not that Hockey Punk again. I still can't believe that Jack Ass betrayed me." he paused as he heard whimpering coming from nearby. "What the hell?"
He walked over to a large hill of snow, where there was something that surprised the man.
"Exuse me sir. My name is Lily. C-could you tell me where I am?" asked a little dark haired girl. She was shivering and she looked very scared. How did some kid get stuck in Hell?
Well, the man didn't care. He smiled at her and she backed away, clearly frightened by his appearance. He like it that way. Fearful. The man squated to the girl's height and gestured her to come closer. She reluctantly obeyed and he put his clawed hand on her shoulder, She shook under his grip.
"Hi, Lily. Nice to meet you. My name is Freddy. I hope we can be very good friends." he smiled, reavealing rotten teeth. She forced a smile.
Yes, it seemed now he had something to play with until he found a way to get out of this hellhole.
Well, that's what he thought...
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