((Ok so I know that I am supposed to be working on Love and Depression but this idea just popped into my head. A HSM/ A Nightmare on elm Street crossover! I hope you like it! As always R&R!))
Chapter One: Freddie's here
As always Sharpay Evans was in trouble. This time she was in an intuition. She was there for depression. She really couldn't take rejection very well. A few nights ago she had started having dreams of a burned man chasing her through a boiler room badly burned and wearing a green and red sweater. She had always gotten away. Except for this time. This time she had finally made it out of the boiler room. She somehow managed to get into the East High's drama theatre.
"Who the fuck are you?!" She screamed at the man chasing her.
"Your mother should know who I am. I am the man she helped get rid of. I am the man of Nightmares. I am the man who she and your grandfather killed. Time after fucking time. I am Fred Krueger." He told her. "And now Sharpay I want you to deliver a message to your dear old mommy. Tell her Freddie is back bitch and I will have my revenge."
"No never. She use to tell us stories about you. The homicidal maniac who terrified her and her friends. I will never do anything for you!" The terrified girl screamed.
"Okay, as you wish bitch. But you will tell her." She screamed at her with such a vicious spit. As he reached towards her he started to extend his arm and cut deeply into Sharpay's skin. Ruining her clothes now being covered in blood. As the young girl screamed he looked up to the now missing roof of the theatre he noticed stars were zooming across the night sky.
"Oh, look falling stars." He said with a happy grin as he reached up to the black sky and knocked one down, aiming straight for Sharpay. "It's going to get a little hot."
As she screamed and screamed out of pain and the star hitting her dead on burning her alive.
As she woke terrified of what just happened it took her a few moments to realize that she was covered in blood and was really on fire.
"Help! Please Help!" She screamed at the top of her lungs with the smoke detectors going off. As she screamed in agony slowly the sprinkler system turned on but just a moment too late. Sharpay Evans was dead.
((Ok so I know this was an extremely short chapter but still it is just getting going. Tell me what you think. Should I keep on or take it down and scrap the idea? Critism is welcome!))