Disclaimer: I do not own anything related or having to do with a nightmare on Elms Street AT ALL! So don't sue my poor butt.
Anyways this is my first fanfic for this movie and man was I surprised how very little stories with Glen there were. I mean COME ON PEOPLE THIS IS JOHNNY DEPP WE ARE TALKING ABOUT! But if u are not a Johnny fan don't worry about this. If u are then SHAME ON YOU! Anyways I am about to write the first chapter to Love, Nightmares, and Dreams
Chapter1: Boiler room nightmares
"Get a good night sleep because tomorrow were moving to the other end of here."
"Were exactly mom?"
"I don't know exactly I just know it is a five to six hour drive. I do know the street though." Said her mom.
"Then what's the name?"
"What's with the question Marcia Bakers?"
"I just want to know."
"Okay Elms street."
"ELMS STREET!"
"Yes Elms Street."
"Do you know what happened there?"
"Yes I do but we will not scare your little sister with this okay? Now go to sleep." Said the mom as she gave Marcia a kiss on the forehead and left the room, closing the door behind her. Then as Marcia thought about the incident of Elms Street which she didn't know much just stories she heard from friends. She fell to sleep. But not just any sleep.
Marcia's Dream:
As Marcia opened her eyes, she was surprised to find her self on the floor of what seemed to be a boiler room of some kind. It was kind of dark and cold and the pipes that ran through the boiler room looked old. Very old. She thought to herself I should go and explore a bit of this place. But then again it doesn't look TOO safe to do that… Ahh screw it! I'm going to go and check this place out. As she got to explore this place she noticed these claw like marks here and there. Which she thought was pretty freaky. As she got to what seemed to be the end of the boiler room, she saw a big cage. A cage with what looked to have a guy in it. He was sitting in a corner with his knees under his chin, and his arm around his legs. He had the funkiest hair she had seen. But it still looked good on him.
She then said, "Hello there are you okay?"
He then looked up at her and stared at her for a while. She stared back at him. Brown colliding with green.
He then said "Nancy?"
Marcia, puzzled by this said, "Nope, sorry, my name is Marcia."
He stood up and quickly and said, "Marcia, Marcia Bakers."
"Yes…" she said a little scared by this man now.
"Is your dad Dr. Bakers?" "Yes." She said.
"Than I might have a chance to get out of this hell hole." He said.
"Who is keeping you locked up?" she asked.
"Him." Was all he said.
" Who's him?" asked Marcia.
"Freddy Krueger." He said.
"Freddy?" she said.
"Yes that fucker." He said as he tightly gripped two of the cage's bars so tight it made his knuckles turn white.
"Oh so how long have you been here?" she asked.
To which he responded, "Long enough to know that he is keeping me here as torture."
"Oh well I can try to help you to get out." Said Marcia looking at the keyhole of the cage. Which was a weird shape. "So do you know where he keeps the key?" she asked.
"Yes… he keeps it on one of the loopholes of his jeans." He said.
"Oh great." She said.
"Anyways I never got to ask you. How did you get here? Only people that are destined to… well die… are able to get here." He said.
"Well I'm not really all that sure. I just remember thinking about the accidents that happened on Elm Street before going to sleep and ending up here." Said Marcia.
"Oh well I still don't get it but will you help me anyways?" he asked.
"Of course I will help you… hey come to think of it I never heard your name." Said Marcia.
"Oh well my name is…." Just about as he was going to reveal his name he heard footsteps from a room above the boiler room. To which he tells Marcia "You must go or he will kill you and believe me when I tell you that you can get hurt or even worse die even while you sleep."
"What that's impossible you can't die in your dreams." Said Marcia as she too heard the footsteps come closer.
"JUST GO!" he screamed. And she ran behind an old boiler. That's when she saw him. Freddy Krueger, in his red and green striped shirt, tattered jeans with the cage key hang off one of the jeans loophole, hat, and a glove with sharp knives that acted like fingers. He then spoke in a raspy voice, "Who was here! WHO!" he shouted as he got a hold of his shirt and lifted the guy right off the ground.
The guy then said, "Nobody was here. I swear."
"You lie!" he shouted as he shook him a little more, "Where is she!"
"I told you there was no girl here!" said the guy.
"You're lying! You hid her!" he shouted.
"I TOLD YOU THERE WAS NO GIRL HERE! AND PLUS HOW COULD I HIDE HER IF I AM IN A FUCKIN' CAGE!" he shouted loudly.
Then Marcia touched something hot and gave a little shriek.
But even the small shriek could not escape Freddy's super intensive listening ears. To which he said, "She is here. And like I said you lied to me!" he then scratched the guy with his sharp finger like knives across his chest and threw him, hard, back into the cage. He then followed the place where he had heard the shriek. As he got closer Marcia's breathing became heavier, just as Freddy's foot steps became less and less hearable. Until one moment his footsteps could not be heard anymore. Marcia then relaxed and then out of nowhere Freddy popped out which scared her so much she fell over. And then Freddy gave her a light scratch on the wrist and just as he was about to stick his sharp fingers in her an alarm rang. And Marcia woke up to find a big red scratch on her wrist and a big red dot on her palm. And then she thought about what the guy had told her, Believe me when I tell you that you can get hurt or even worse die even while you sleep.
I hope you like it and plz review! Oh and the title of the story might change! PLZ, PLZ REVIEW!!!!
LATINA