this will be 10 chaps long. Also I'm writing this because it's almost Halloween where I live. Enjoy.

Freddy POV

I was the son of Garth and Lily. The pack leaders. They were the best parents you could ask for until the great valley fire started. No one came to help me they just stood their and watched me burn to death. But then , you know what happened I became something. The something that nightmares were made out of. the day I died was the day I vowed that they would all pay. Every last one of them would pay. I decided that if I was going to kill I needed something that they would remember me for. Then it came to me. I laughed such a evil laugh that would make a alpha wet himself.

I got my new attire ready and put it on. It was a jacket with red and black stripes(like Freddy Kruger) and on my right paw a glove that had five deadly blades(also like Freddy).

Once I was ready I put the hood of the jacket over my eyes. And decided who my first victim was. And said out loud " look out jasper park, here's comes Freddy". And once again I laughed my evil laugh.

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