"Oh, my God. Can you believe he just did that?"
Jen fell back, laughing. She stared at her friend, trying to hold back another fit of giggles. Her sleepover had finally come! She stared at Chelsea, trying to decide what to do.
"Hey, Chels. How 'bout we scare Crystal when she comes over? I got a few Freddy and Jason stuff in my closet."
Chelsea nodded, grinning. What could be more fun than a Freddy Krueger sleepover?
"Sure. Oh, don't forget about the boys down the street. You know how paranoid they get when they watch Freddy VS. Jason."
"Hell yeah! Remember last year when we scared them with my Freddy Krueger attire? They couldn't sleep for days!"
The girls burst into a new fit of giggles and Jen finally stood up.
"I'm gonna go get the stuff, okay?" She said, walking off.
Chelsea watched her leave and turned back to the movie. Jen had invited her to a sleepover, hoping to scare the boys. She laid back and watched as Freddy stalked Kia in the woods.
"Hey, Jen! Freddy's going to make a kill! You better hurr-SHIT!!" She screamed and fell off the bed. 'Freddy' drew back, giggling.
Jen fell to the floor, laughing.
"Oh, my God! You should've seen your face!!"
Chelsea peered over the bed, staring closely. Her friend was dressed up exactly like Freddy, clawed glove and everything.
"Damn girl, you scared the shit out of me. Don't do that!" She yelled, grabbing a pillow.
Jen grinned and grabbed another. They were about to collide when the doorbell rang. Chelsea ran down the stairs and opened the door. Crystal stared back.
"Oh, hey Crystal. We were about to get to the good part. C'mon in." She said, leading her friend up the stairs.
Crystal looked around Jen's room. It was covered in Freddy and Jason posters, backgrounds, and pictures. Throwing her stuff on the bed, Crystal sat down and laid back.
"Say, where's Jen?"
Chelsea hid a smile and looked away.
"I don't know. She was here a minute ago. Let me check downstairs." She said, leaving the room. Chelsea raced into the hall and opened the closet door, revealing 'Freddy'. "She upstairs."
'Freddy' nodded and pulled off the mask. Jen sighed; she was hoping to have given her a scare.
They trudged upstairs and sat on the bed. All crowded together so they could hear.
"Ok, guys, here's the deal. I called up a few friends and they said they'd be able to make it. Now, they're going to be dressed up as well so don't go having a hissy fit. We'll go down to the house and three of us will go in. The other two will stay out of sight until the right moment and then we'll scare them. Got it?"
Crystal and Chelsea nodded.
"Uh, who are your friends?" Chelsea asked, her head cocked.
Jen grinned. "They'll be here shortly."
James threw a pillow at the TV, bored. Jeremy stared at it as Dustin scribbled on his notebook.
"Look at those idiots. Don't they know Jason will always get them in the end?" James threw another pillow at the screen.
Jeremy and Dustin looked at each other, annoyed. Did James have to complain about everything?
"Dude, let's go downstairs for a while. Get some snacks." Dustin said, getting up.
The boys agreed and they headed downstairs, in time to hear a knock on the door. James sighed and answered it.
Chelsea, Jen, and Crystal grinned and let themselves in.
"Nice place, James. Needs redecorating." Jen said, pushing past him. Chelsea had a slightly nervous look on her face as Crystal stepped past.
Dustin looked delighted, as did Jeremy.
"What're you girls doing here?" Dustin asked, a grin spreading over his face.
Chelsea waved her hand casually. "Just coming to watch a movie with you boys."
Jeremy glanced at James and he shrugged. He didn't know the girls were coming over.
Dustin started to get edgy as Chelsea passed him, glancing at him. He grinned and followed her.
Crystal and Jen stood in the doorway, glancing at each other. Jeremy stood back as the girls stepped in, allowing them in farther. Jen kept rubbing her right hand and Crystal kept looking around. Chelsea stepped back against the wall, preparing herself.
Freddy and Jason leapt into the doorway and the boys screamed. They took off down the hall with the killers in hot pursuit and left the girls behind.
Chelsea looked over at her friends. "Nice job guys, you did a great job."
'Jen' smiled, if not a bit too wide, and pulled off the costume, along with 'Crystal'.
Chelsea started backing away, knowing what was coming.
"We don't work for free, bitch." Freddy drawled, revealing himself. He slipped his glove back on and flexed the blades.
Jason stood up to his full height and stared down at her, pulling out the machete.
"OH, MY GOD!!! AAAAH!!" Chelsea screamed, taking off down the hall.
Freddy followed eagerly, disappearing into the shadows. Jason stood there, unmoving. Then he began his slow pace after them.
"Run, man, run!! They're still behind us!!" Dustin shoved James harder, knocking him into Jeremy. The boys turned the corner...and ran headfirst into Chelsea. All four toppled to the floor as 'Freddy' and 'Jason' caught up.
"What the hell?" Jen said as she pulled off the mask; Crystal also doing so.
Chelsea sat on the floor, shivering, her eyes wide.
"Th-th-they're coming! It's all falling apart!" She whispered, too terrified to scream.
Jen glanced at the boys and Crystal, who all shrugged.
"Wait, wait. What? What's happening?"
Chelsea glanced over her shoulder, trembling.
"RUN! THEY'RE COMING!!" She screamed, running off.
Jen peered around the corner and her eyes widened.
"Fuck. C'mon! Get the hell up and move!" She yelled, hauling them to their feet.
Jason's machete hit the corner as they took off down the hall. Freddy appeared in front of them, standing on the ceiling.
"Well, if it isn't for the foolish bitches and their boys." He said, his teeth showing.
He raised his right hand, preparing to strike, and looked over them. A machete slammed into his shoulder and he dropped to the floor. The teens raced around him and once again took off down the hallway.
"What the hell were you thinking, Jen?! Freddy VS. Jason doesn't end well!! You know how the movie went!!" Crystal screamed, running out of breath.
Jen turned back to her, giving her a glare. Chelsea screamed and grabbed Jen, pulling her back from Jason's swing. The group huddled together as Jason approached, watching him bring his machete up again.
"These are my children, Jason. Go back where you belong!" Freddy drawled, appearing in front of the group. He swung his blades back and forth, stepping carefully.
"Run!" Jen screamed, pushing them through another hall.
"Wait! We have a spray nozzle in the kitchen. If we can attach it to a hose, we can get Jason out of here." Dustin yelled, leading them to the kitchen.
Jen grabbed the nozzle as James and Jeremy got the hose. Chelsea and Dustin kept watch as Crystal turned on the valve. They finished just as Jason stepped in, startling them.
"Go back where you belong, Jason!" Jen screamed as the water rushed towards him. Jason backed out and headed towards the door as the group advanced, staying behind the water. Jason backed out of the door and they watched him leave. They all sighed, but drew a gasp as a shadow loomed over them.
"It's always one way or another, bitch," Freddy said, raising his hand.
The group ran off, leaving Crystal behind. She stared up at Freddy, trembling. This would not end well. Freddy cackled, his shadow looming on the wall.
Chelsea leaned against the door, panting. She counted the group as they caught their breath and froze.
"Shit. Where's Crystal?" She whispered, looking at them. Her friends shrugged.
"Oh, man. Freddy must be tearing her to shreds..." James wailed, afraid for his friend.
"Let's just hope that she's not." Jen said, trembling.
Crystal banged on the door, trying to get it open. Freddy leaned against the wall, enjoying tormenting her. He watched as she turned around, glaring at him. Crystal glared at him as he stood up, flexing his blades.
"My friends will be here to save me, Freddy. You haven't beaten us yet." She yelled, her anger leaking.
Freddy only chuckled and spread his talons. He walked towards her, slowly drawing tension.
"Your eyes say no-no, but my hand says yes-yes." He drawled, raising his hand.
"Crystal? Crystal, you in there?!" Chelsea screamed, pounding on the door.
Freddy glanced above her, and then back. He grinned, lifted his hand and flicked a finger. Chelsea was standing inside with them, wearing the Freddy attire. He looked bewildered for a minute, confused. A girl dressed up as him? Preposterous!
"You wanna play, Freddy? Ok, let's play!" Chelsea spat, glaring at him.
Freddy regained his composure and grinned.
"Sure. Let's play."
Flick, flick, flick went Freddy's deadly claws. Chelsea mimicked him and they exchanged false swipes. The only question was who would move first. Freddy grinned and disappeared. Crystal glanced at Chelsea as they both appeared in the boiler room.
"Aw, shit. Not this place." Chelsea said, looking about.
The two girls made their way along the pipes, keeping an eye out. A clawed shadow loomed on the wall and both screamed. They took off back the way they came and screeched to a halt. Freddy raised his hand into a gesture and laughed. Chelsea took a breath and charged him. Freddy leapt to the ceiling and watched her from his upside-down view.
"Damn it, Freddy, get down and face me!!" Chelsea screamed at him.
Freddy crossed his arms and stared down at her.
"What's wrong? Tired of our game already? But it's only begun!" He drawled, displaying his claws.
"No, I'm fucking tired of you being so you!" She screamed back.
Freddy snarled and landed in front of her, swiping at her. She countered with a swipe of her own blades, catching his shoulder. He whipped around and raised his arm but she wasn't there. CRACK! Freddy turned, holding his shoulder, and Jason raised his machete.
"We got help, Freddy. We know what happened in the movie and Jason won. So ha!" Crystal cried, seemingly happy.
"Crystal, don't get so happy. We had to persuade Jason just to come back." Chelsea whispered.
Jason slashed at Freddy and he disappeared. His maniacal laughter surrounded them and Chelsea charged his shadow. She was pulled back and turned, surprised. Jason shook his head and raised the machete. Freddy appeared again and wagged a talon.
"Now, now, Jason. This is not your game. HA!" He motioned with his hand, wrenching the machete from Jason's grip. Chelsea leapt onto him and they fell to the floor, fighting. Jason just stared, perplexed by their actions. Chelsea was held up as Freddy raised his right hand at the ready. Jason grabbed her and Freddy flew to the ceiling once more.
Jason stared up at him and set Chelsea down before standing in front of them. Crystal was doing a little victory dance, but Chelsea nudged her.
"Don't do that. Jason might have a change of mind and we'd be dead faster than you can say 'Jason, stop'."
Freddy flexed his blades and Jason was slammed into a pipe. Freddy chuckled and turned back to the girls. They began to back up and Freddy stopped. They stared at him and he turned away. Jason was marching towards him, after retrieving his weapon, machete raised. Freddy snarled and raised his blades, sparks flying as metal hit metal.
Both girls took off down the catwalk, heading to who knows where. They could hear the blades singing as each struck, either killer could win this. Chelsea grabbed her and they hid behind a piece of loose metal. Gasping for breath, they huddled together, trying to decide. Chelsea drew a breath, realizing what she had to do.
Freddy slammed his fist into Jason's face and Jason grabbed his boot. Both fell to the catwalk and raised their weapons. Jason sank his machete into Freddy's side as Freddy sank his blades into his eyes. Blood ran from both and Jason flung him off. Freddy landed against the wall and stood up, just ducking a blow from Jason.
Jason grabbed his wrist, flung him over his shoulders and slammed him to the floor. Freddy swiped his blades and rammed them into Jason's arm. Jason grabbed him and threw him in the air, careful to not hit any water pipes. Freddy cackled and disappeared, leaving Jason bewildered.
Freddy reappeared behind him and raised his talons. He never had the chance to strike as something barreled into him. Jason stepped to the side as both Freddy and Chelsea fell to the floor. He stepped back and fended off a stray slash from Freddy. Chelsea was holding his arm away, yet he was feeding off her fear. She flipped to the side as he fanned his blades and struck, hitting the metal. She slammed her foot down, trapping his hand in a hole.
Chelsea kicked at his head and he grabbed her ankle. Freddy held her over the edge and she screamed. Jason took his turn by grabbing her just as Freddy let go and set her on the catwalk. He snatched his enemy by the front and tore him loose, raising his machete.
Jason held the two apart and motioned to her with his machete to run. Freddy pried at his grip, his feet hanging over the edge.
"Jason, grab him and wake up!!" Crystal appeared from behind the fog.
Jason nodded and all but Jason seemed to disappear. They all woke up in the bathroom and Freddy sneered.
"You bitches won't get away that easily."
He motioned to the girls and they drew back. Jason was still asleep in a corner.
"Shit. Jason, wake up!" Crystal screamed. Chelsea fumbled with the doorknob as Freddy stepped closer.
"Wake up, Jason! Please!" Chelsea finally managed to open the door and Freddy slammed his claws into the wood. Both girls shrieked and drew back, terrified.
"What the hell? Freddy! The girls!" Dustin screamed, seeing the blades into the wood.
James and Jeremy tried to open the door but Freddy's grip was too strong. They kicked at it and the blades disappeared. They peered through the slash marks and gasped. Freddy had them cornered!
"Damn it. I can't get it!" Dustin pulled back as the wood fell from the door, too splintered to hold any longer.
Freddy advanced on the girls, a cruel look in his gray eyes. He fanned his talons and rested his hand on Chelsea's chest, smirking at their fear.
"Now, you bitches will die. One way or another!" He bellowed and both girls screamed in fear as he raised his blades, the metal glinting in the light.
Jen fell back, laughing. She stared at her friend, trying to hold back another fit of giggles. Her sleepover had finally come! She stared at Chelsea, trying to decide what to do.
"Hey, Chels. How 'bout we scare Crystal when she comes over? I got a few Freddy and Jason stuff in my closet."
Chelsea nodded, grinning. What could be more fun than a Freddy Krueger sleepover?
"Sure. Oh, don't forget about the boys down the street. You know how paranoid they get when they watch Freddy VS. Jason."
"Hell yeah! Remember last year when we scared them with my Freddy Krueger attire? They couldn't sleep for days!"
The girls burst into a new fit of giggles and Jen finally stood up.
"I'm gonna go get the stuff, okay?" She said, walking off.
Chelsea watched her leave and turned back to the movie. Jen had invited her to a sleepover, hoping to scare the boys. She laid back and watched as Freddy stalked Kia in the woods.
"Hey, Jen! Freddy's going to make a kill! You better hurr-SHIT!!" She screamed and fell off the bed. 'Freddy' drew back, giggling.
Jen fell to the floor, laughing.
"Oh, my God! You should've seen your face!!"
Chelsea peered over the bed, staring closely. Her friend was dressed up exactly like Freddy, clawed glove and everything.
"Damn girl, you scared the shit out of me. Don't do that!" She yelled, grabbing a pillow.
Jen grinned and grabbed another. They were about to collide when the doorbell rang. Chelsea ran down the stairs and opened the door. Crystal stared back.
"Oh, hey Crystal. We were about to get to the good part. C'mon in." She said, leading her friend up the stairs.
Crystal looked around Jen's room. It was covered in Freddy and Jason posters, backgrounds, and pictures. Throwing her stuff on the bed, Crystal sat down and laid back.
"Say, where's Jen?"
Chelsea hid a smile and looked away.
"I don't know. She was here a minute ago. Let me check downstairs." She said, leaving the room. Chelsea raced into the hall and opened the closet door, revealing 'Freddy'. "She upstairs."
'Freddy' nodded and pulled off the mask. Jen sighed; she was hoping to have given her a scare.
They trudged upstairs and sat on the bed. All crowded together so they could hear.
"Ok, guys, here's the deal. I called up a few friends and they said they'd be able to make it. Now, they're going to be dressed up as well so don't go having a hissy fit. We'll go down to the house and three of us will go in. The other two will stay out of sight until the right moment and then we'll scare them. Got it?"
Crystal and Chelsea nodded.
"Uh, who are your friends?" Chelsea asked, her head cocked.
Jen grinned. "They'll be here shortly."
James threw a pillow at the TV, bored. Jeremy stared at it as Dustin scribbled on his notebook.
"Look at those idiots. Don't they know Jason will always get them in the end?" James threw another pillow at the screen.
Jeremy and Dustin looked at each other, annoyed. Did James have to complain about everything?
"Dude, let's go downstairs for a while. Get some snacks." Dustin said, getting up.
The boys agreed and they headed downstairs, in time to hear a knock on the door. James sighed and answered it.
Chelsea, Jen, and Crystal grinned and let themselves in.
"Nice place, James. Needs redecorating." Jen said, pushing past him. Chelsea had a slightly nervous look on her face as Crystal stepped past.
Dustin looked delighted, as did Jeremy.
"What're you girls doing here?" Dustin asked, a grin spreading over his face.
Chelsea waved her hand casually. "Just coming to watch a movie with you boys."
Jeremy glanced at James and he shrugged. He didn't know the girls were coming over.
Dustin started to get edgy as Chelsea passed him, glancing at him. He grinned and followed her.
Crystal and Jen stood in the doorway, glancing at each other. Jeremy stood back as the girls stepped in, allowing them in farther. Jen kept rubbing her right hand and Crystal kept looking around. Chelsea stepped back against the wall, preparing herself.
Freddy and Jason leapt into the doorway and the boys screamed. They took off down the hall with the killers in hot pursuit and left the girls behind.
Chelsea looked over at her friends. "Nice job guys, you did a great job."
'Jen' smiled, if not a bit too wide, and pulled off the costume, along with 'Crystal'.
Chelsea started backing away, knowing what was coming.
"We don't work for free, bitch." Freddy drawled, revealing himself. He slipped his glove back on and flexed the blades.
Jason stood up to his full height and stared down at her, pulling out the machete.
"OH, MY GOD!!! AAAAH!!" Chelsea screamed, taking off down the hall.
Freddy followed eagerly, disappearing into the shadows. Jason stood there, unmoving. Then he began his slow pace after them.
"Run, man, run!! They're still behind us!!" Dustin shoved James harder, knocking him into Jeremy. The boys turned the corner...and ran headfirst into Chelsea. All four toppled to the floor as 'Freddy' and 'Jason' caught up.
"What the hell?" Jen said as she pulled off the mask; Crystal also doing so.
Chelsea sat on the floor, shivering, her eyes wide.
"Th-th-they're coming! It's all falling apart!" She whispered, too terrified to scream.
Jen glanced at the boys and Crystal, who all shrugged.
"Wait, wait. What? What's happening?"
Chelsea glanced over her shoulder, trembling.
"RUN! THEY'RE COMING!!" She screamed, running off.
Jen peered around the corner and her eyes widened.
"Fuck. C'mon! Get the hell up and move!" She yelled, hauling them to their feet.
Jason's machete hit the corner as they took off down the hall. Freddy appeared in front of them, standing on the ceiling.
"Well, if it isn't for the foolish bitches and their boys." He said, his teeth showing.
He raised his right hand, preparing to strike, and looked over them. A machete slammed into his shoulder and he dropped to the floor. The teens raced around him and once again took off down the hallway.
"What the hell were you thinking, Jen?! Freddy VS. Jason doesn't end well!! You know how the movie went!!" Crystal screamed, running out of breath.
Jen turned back to her, giving her a glare. Chelsea screamed and grabbed Jen, pulling her back from Jason's swing. The group huddled together as Jason approached, watching him bring his machete up again.
"These are my children, Jason. Go back where you belong!" Freddy drawled, appearing in front of the group. He swung his blades back and forth, stepping carefully.
"Run!" Jen screamed, pushing them through another hall.
"Wait! We have a spray nozzle in the kitchen. If we can attach it to a hose, we can get Jason out of here." Dustin yelled, leading them to the kitchen.
Jen grabbed the nozzle as James and Jeremy got the hose. Chelsea and Dustin kept watch as Crystal turned on the valve. They finished just as Jason stepped in, startling them.
"Go back where you belong, Jason!" Jen screamed as the water rushed towards him. Jason backed out and headed towards the door as the group advanced, staying behind the water. Jason backed out of the door and they watched him leave. They all sighed, but drew a gasp as a shadow loomed over them.
"It's always one way or another, bitch," Freddy said, raising his hand.
The group ran off, leaving Crystal behind. She stared up at Freddy, trembling. This would not end well. Freddy cackled, his shadow looming on the wall.
Chelsea leaned against the door, panting. She counted the group as they caught their breath and froze.
"Shit. Where's Crystal?" She whispered, looking at them. Her friends shrugged.
"Oh, man. Freddy must be tearing her to shreds..." James wailed, afraid for his friend.
"Let's just hope that she's not." Jen said, trembling.
Crystal banged on the door, trying to get it open. Freddy leaned against the wall, enjoying tormenting her. He watched as she turned around, glaring at him. Crystal glared at him as he stood up, flexing his blades.
"My friends will be here to save me, Freddy. You haven't beaten us yet." She yelled, her anger leaking.
Freddy only chuckled and spread his talons. He walked towards her, slowly drawing tension.
"Your eyes say no-no, but my hand says yes-yes." He drawled, raising his hand.
"Crystal? Crystal, you in there?!" Chelsea screamed, pounding on the door.
Freddy glanced above her, and then back. He grinned, lifted his hand and flicked a finger. Chelsea was standing inside with them, wearing the Freddy attire. He looked bewildered for a minute, confused. A girl dressed up as him? Preposterous!
"You wanna play, Freddy? Ok, let's play!" Chelsea spat, glaring at him.
Freddy regained his composure and grinned.
"Sure. Let's play."
Flick, flick, flick went Freddy's deadly claws. Chelsea mimicked him and they exchanged false swipes. The only question was who would move first. Freddy grinned and disappeared. Crystal glanced at Chelsea as they both appeared in the boiler room.
"Aw, shit. Not this place." Chelsea said, looking about.
The two girls made their way along the pipes, keeping an eye out. A clawed shadow loomed on the wall and both screamed. They took off back the way they came and screeched to a halt. Freddy raised his hand into a gesture and laughed. Chelsea took a breath and charged him. Freddy leapt to the ceiling and watched her from his upside-down view.
"Damn it, Freddy, get down and face me!!" Chelsea screamed at him.
Freddy crossed his arms and stared down at her.
"What's wrong? Tired of our game already? But it's only begun!" He drawled, displaying his claws.
"No, I'm fucking tired of you being so you!" She screamed back.
Freddy snarled and landed in front of her, swiping at her. She countered with a swipe of her own blades, catching his shoulder. He whipped around and raised his arm but she wasn't there. CRACK! Freddy turned, holding his shoulder, and Jason raised his machete.
"We got help, Freddy. We know what happened in the movie and Jason won. So ha!" Crystal cried, seemingly happy.
"Crystal, don't get so happy. We had to persuade Jason just to come back." Chelsea whispered.
Jason slashed at Freddy and he disappeared. His maniacal laughter surrounded them and Chelsea charged his shadow. She was pulled back and turned, surprised. Jason shook his head and raised the machete. Freddy appeared again and wagged a talon.
"Now, now, Jason. This is not your game. HA!" He motioned with his hand, wrenching the machete from Jason's grip. Chelsea leapt onto him and they fell to the floor, fighting. Jason just stared, perplexed by their actions. Chelsea was held up as Freddy raised his right hand at the ready. Jason grabbed her and Freddy flew to the ceiling once more.
Jason stared up at him and set Chelsea down before standing in front of them. Crystal was doing a little victory dance, but Chelsea nudged her.
"Don't do that. Jason might have a change of mind and we'd be dead faster than you can say 'Jason, stop'."
Freddy flexed his blades and Jason was slammed into a pipe. Freddy chuckled and turned back to the girls. They began to back up and Freddy stopped. They stared at him and he turned away. Jason was marching towards him, after retrieving his weapon, machete raised. Freddy snarled and raised his blades, sparks flying as metal hit metal.
Both girls took off down the catwalk, heading to who knows where. They could hear the blades singing as each struck, either killer could win this. Chelsea grabbed her and they hid behind a piece of loose metal. Gasping for breath, they huddled together, trying to decide. Chelsea drew a breath, realizing what she had to do.
Freddy slammed his fist into Jason's face and Jason grabbed his boot. Both fell to the catwalk and raised their weapons. Jason sank his machete into Freddy's side as Freddy sank his blades into his eyes. Blood ran from both and Jason flung him off. Freddy landed against the wall and stood up, just ducking a blow from Jason.
Jason grabbed his wrist, flung him over his shoulders and slammed him to the floor. Freddy swiped his blades and rammed them into Jason's arm. Jason grabbed him and threw him in the air, careful to not hit any water pipes. Freddy cackled and disappeared, leaving Jason bewildered.
Freddy reappeared behind him and raised his talons. He never had the chance to strike as something barreled into him. Jason stepped to the side as both Freddy and Chelsea fell to the floor. He stepped back and fended off a stray slash from Freddy. Chelsea was holding his arm away, yet he was feeding off her fear. She flipped to the side as he fanned his blades and struck, hitting the metal. She slammed her foot down, trapping his hand in a hole.
Chelsea kicked at his head and he grabbed her ankle. Freddy held her over the edge and she screamed. Jason took his turn by grabbing her just as Freddy let go and set her on the catwalk. He snatched his enemy by the front and tore him loose, raising his machete.
Jason held the two apart and motioned to her with his machete to run. Freddy pried at his grip, his feet hanging over the edge.
"Jason, grab him and wake up!!" Crystal appeared from behind the fog.
Jason nodded and all but Jason seemed to disappear. They all woke up in the bathroom and Freddy sneered.
"You bitches won't get away that easily."
He motioned to the girls and they drew back. Jason was still asleep in a corner.
"Shit. Jason, wake up!" Crystal screamed. Chelsea fumbled with the doorknob as Freddy stepped closer.
"Wake up, Jason! Please!" Chelsea finally managed to open the door and Freddy slammed his claws into the wood. Both girls shrieked and drew back, terrified.
"What the hell? Freddy! The girls!" Dustin screamed, seeing the blades into the wood.
James and Jeremy tried to open the door but Freddy's grip was too strong. They kicked at it and the blades disappeared. They peered through the slash marks and gasped. Freddy had them cornered!
"Damn it. I can't get it!" Dustin pulled back as the wood fell from the door, too splintered to hold any longer.
Freddy advanced on the girls, a cruel look in his gray eyes. He fanned his talons and rested his hand on Chelsea's chest, smirking at their fear.
"Now, you bitches will die. One way or another!" He bellowed and both girls screamed in fear as he raised his blades, the metal glinting in the light.
