Naruto Krueger Uzumaki
Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto, a Nightmare on Elm Street, of Friday the 13th
Chapter 1
My children.
From the very beginning it was the children who gave me my power.
The Springwood Slasher, that's what they called me. My reign of terror was legendary. Dozens of children would fall blades.
Then the parents of springwood came for me, taking justice into their own hands.
When I was alive, I might have been a little naughty, but after they killed me I became something much, much worse, the stuff nightmares are made of.
The children still feared me, and their fear gave me the power to invade their dreams. And that's when the fun really began.
Until they figured out a way to forget about me! To erase me completely! Being dead wasn't a problem, but being forgotten; now that's a bitch!
I can't come back if nobody remembers me! I can't come back if nobody's afraid!
Jason.
My special, special boy.
You know what your gift is?
No matter what they do to you, you cannot die. You can never die.
The dreams started when he was three years old.
Whenever he went to sleep he found himself in a world that was his to shape. Whatever he wished for appeared, if he so wished he could even bend the laws of reality to his will, enabling him to do anything. Everything was his to command and control.
He spent many nights experimenting with the scenery of what he began to consider to be his world. Finally, he decided settled on what he considered the perfect scenery. It was a mirror image of Konoha, only dark and twisted. The streets were empty, the walls were covered in dirt and streaked in blood in some places, and you could see pipes extruding from various buildings and running along the streets. Finally, the sun was gone, Naruto's little world was shrouded in eternal darkness, and Naruto thrived in it.
Then Naruto discovered his true power.
Naruto was filled with rage, so much so that it seemed to radiate from his three year old body.
Naruto had just been kicked out of the orphanage by the matron. She had given him plenty of reasons to hate her, from the beatings and abuse to the poison and isolation. Yet, Naruto was always somehow able to ignore it, but now she had crossed the line. First she berated him, calling him a demon and abomination, nothing out of the ordinary. But then she crossed the line, talking about how nobody would ever want him for as long as he lived, he would always be a worthless loser who could never be Hokage. Then she tossed him out on the street.
It wasn't that she had thrown him out that made him mad; living in the orphanage wasn't really all that different from living on the streets because of the way the matron treated him. It wasn't even that she called him a demon and a monster, that was an old hat. It was that she had said he was worthless, that he would be nothing his entire life, forever a loser. Naruto was a tolerant person, he didn't really care how much you hurt him, it never really bothered him and he had never understood why others would make such a big deal over even the slightest amounts of pain. There was only one place where Naruto drew the line and that was with his dreams.
All his life, Naruto was a nobody with nothing. Thus he always wanted to grow up to be powerful and important. These dreams were the most precious of his very few possessions, and there would b hell to pay if anyone dared mess with them.
Still, there didn't seem to be much Naruto could do at the moment. The matron would have to wait, first Naruto needed to find somewhere he could sleep. And besides, it would take time and planning for Naruto to get even with the matron, so for now, Naruto would simply have to be content with blowing off some steam in dream world.
Naruto stood shocked at what he had just seen.
Naruto had woken up and made his way back to the orphanage so he could scope it out as he planned his vengeance. There he discovered something that rocked him to the core.
Last night the matron was brutally murdered in her sleep.
No one was giving details and they were keeping people from seeing the body due to the brutality of the death, but Naruto had caught a glimpse of the corpse none the less. And that was all it took.
Those wounds . . . No, it can't be. I couldn't possibly have, it was all just a dream! It can't be real! And yet it is.
The wounds that killed the matron, they were identical to the one he had inflicted up her in the dream realm.
As Naruto stood motionlessly in the alley, the implications of what he had inadvertently done slowly came together in his mind.
I killed her. I'm nothing but a murderer! The villagers were right all along, I'm nothing but a monster! No, wait. Really, what did I do that was so wrong? She was horrible to me, and tried to kill me many times over the years. I had every right to kill her! Who is to say that what I did was wrong? This is my power, only I have the right to decide how to use it! No one else! The only sense of right and wrong that matters is my own. And with this power, I will achieve my dream! This is my home, and I will become Hokage and protect it! And to hell with anyone who dares stand in my way!
And with that thought in mind, Naruto turned on his heel and walked deeper into the alley, a small chuckle escaping his lips as he imagined what he could now do to ensure the fulfillment of his dreams. As he exited the alley, a glint of sunlight reflecting off metal appeared near his right hand. And then it was gone in an instant as Naruto stepped into the light. And for the first time in his life, Naruto did so without fear.
For what is there to fear but fear himself.
Okay so this is the first chapter of my new story so please tell me what you think of it. Seriously people I need feedback, even if it's just to say that you like the way the story is going so far, it's important and I need to hear it.
Okay, so, Naruto is the descendent of Freddy Kruger and next chapter I will be introducing the new Jason Voorhees. If you have any ideas, please, give me a review or send me a message, something. I can't write a good story if nobody tells me these things. And besides, the more people who show an interest in this story, the faster I'll try and update it.