Authors Note: Okay just to get one thing straight this fic is featuring my own badass version of Freddy Krueger, Jason, and Michael Myers. Each will be given unique powers besides the ability to come back from the dead. Why am I doing this? Because I am so sick of watching the same slash and run routine every time! Okay?
Disclaimer: If I did own Freddy Krueger than Wes Craven would be crying like a baby! Oh and I do not own TT or any other horror icon in the story, well maybe I may own one…
Ch.1 The Man Of Your Dreams
Raven stood outside shivering in her nightclothes, she was wearing a black t-shirt and shorts. She stood confused at her surroundings; she was standing on a deserted sidewalk in the rain in front of a sinister house with a blood red door and green window shutters. Vines completely covered the structure and weeds substituted grass in the front yard. Raven shuddered as cold water hit her shoulders, that's when she noticed a street sign in the gloom, it read Elm Street.
"Just how in the world did I get here?" Raven asked herself, "Did I teleport here by accident when I was meditating?"
Raven let out a long sigh, "Well theres no point in me staying out here and freezing to death, I see if anyone's home and if they have a phone."
Raven pushed her hair back and walked up to the blood red door. She knocked several times, when no one answered she cried out,
"Hello is anyone home?"
There was no answer so she called out again, "Hello can I come inside?"
At that instant the door squeaked and opened up for her. Raven waited for someone to come out, no one did. Raven stepped back, something inside of her was telling her not to go inside the house. But she had to call home and there was no point staying outside in the rain. So before she could change her mind she walked into the house and the door shut behind her. Raven looked at the inside of the house, it was even worse than the outside! Wooded stairs were in front of her, completely rotted and covered in termites. To the right was a kitchen with cabinets and a fridge covered in mold. The smell coming from it was one Raven would never forget.
And to the left of the stairs was sinister looking hallway that was dimly lit. Shredded carpet made up the floor. Raven searched for a phone.
"Damnit!" She said aloud when she couldn't find one.
The sound of a crash brought Raven's attention back to the staircase, and she her eyes opened up with fear when she saw something coming down towards her. She leapt to the side when the object was only inches away and it hit the front door with a crash. Raven moved closer to examine it, she raised a questioning eyebrow it was only a red bicycle. The kind little girls are seen riding in with their mothers pushing them, the bicycle was no in horrific condition it laid broken to pieces and the wheels were still spinning in the air.
"Hello?" Came a soft voice behind her.
Raven leapt back and covered her heart, she turned to see whom it was and Raven couldn't believe her eyes. There standing in front of her was a beautiful little blonde girl about five or six dressed in a long white dress. She had the most beautiful blue eyes and there were red ribbons in her hair, she giggled when she saw Raven.
"I like you hair." She complimented her.
Raven smiled, "Do you live here?" She asked approaching her.
The girl nodded, "Yes and my guardian is here also."
"Can I use your phone?" Raven asked kneeling down to the girl's eye level.
"Of course!" The girl responded merrily.
She took Raven's hand and led her down the dirty hallway; Raven cringed when her hand made contact with hers. The girls grip was surprisingly strong but her flesh was so cold, as if she had been out in the rain also.
"My guardian just loves children." The girl continued on.
"He does?" Raven asked her.
"Oh yes he just adores children of all ages, but he especially likes teens just like you." The girl replied.
Raven didn't know what to say, soon they reached the end of the hall and were standing in the middle of a trashy study complete with dusty bookcase, stained rug, and charred out fireplace. Raven was appalled at the conditions this girl was living in.
"Note to self, when I do get out of here inform the child agency about this place." She thought to herself.
The girl led her to an iron door and she opened it, a dim light was inside it. And Raven squinted her eyes to make out a possible source.
"Your phone is in the basement?" She asked the girl.
She nodded and took Raven's hand and began to lead her down the steps. Meanwhile the girl was singing come nursery rhyme that Raven couldn't quite make out. Although she swore that she heard 'one two Freddy's coming for you'.
"Must be a song about the boogie man." Raven thought to herself.
They reached the end of the stairs and Raven was shocked to find herself standing in the middle of a boiler room. Machines whined around her, pipes clanked together and steam made the temperature unbearable. Raven could smell smoke and the girl led her around the corner of an enormous machine, Raven could make out a table filled with art supplies, paintbrushes, and other tools.
"Is your guardian an artist?" Raven asked the girl.
"You could say that." She giggled.
When they were around the machine the girl stopped and Raven stared down at her, "What is it honey?" She asked.
The girl pointed in front of them, "There he is!" She declared.
Raven looked forward and she could see a man dressed in a long black trench coat, black fedora hat, (yes he is going to be similar to the Freddy in Wes Craven's New Nightmare) sitting on a stool in front of a flaming boiler. Suddenly the man sat up and slowly turned around, he faced Raven his face was cloaked in shadow. The fire in the boiler rose up and exploded in their metal confinement.
"Excuse me could I use your phone?" Raven asked.
The man looked at Raven and then the little girl. Then back at Raven again, she couldn't see his face but she could make out two bright sinister green eyes. The eyes narrowed when they made contact with Raven's.
"Oh don't worry my dear you won't be needing a phone where you're going." The man said.
Raven shuddered his voice was satanic, Raven stepped back and instantly the flames in the boiler roared and exploded. Lighting the room with a brilliant flash of light.
"It's been such a long time since I've shredded fresh meat, I think I'll make your skinning extra slow." He growled at Raven.
Raven couldn't believe her ears, "W-what did you say." Trying to control her fear.
The man suddenly threw his head back and roared; Raven's mind was spinning. This was no man.
"I have to get out of here!" She told herself.
That's when she felt a hand of iron lock onto her wrist, she remembered the girl turned to her and screamed. Her beautiful face was shredded in two! One half was normal and untouched while the other half was made up of exposed muscle and burned flesh. Raven could see the girls bright red muscles move as she moved her jaw back and fourth. And one completely shredded blue eye watched her every movement.
"Come on don't be a baby!" The girl urged.
Raven broke the girls grip and fled towards the up the stairs. She reached the door, leapt outside and slammed it shut. She put her body in front of it and her chest heaved up and down, she was scared out of her mind.
"I'm safe." She said aloud.
"I don't think so." Came a voice in front of her.
Raven's eyes widened in horror when she realized that the man she encountered downstairs was up in the study with her. He was seating on a dust leather chair and was tapping his fingers against the arms. Raven shuddered when she saw the mans hands, they covered with disfigured burnt skin and red veins were visible. The man had his legs crossed and Raven could make out clearly what he was wearing, he was wearing night black pants with black boots the kind that goth's wear and he was wearing what looked like a torn up red and green striped sweater under his cloak. The man narrowed his cold green eyes and reached over for a cup on a nearby coffee table. He held the cup up to her,
"Do you mind if I drink?" He asked mocking her.
Raven didn't respond, she could only stare in fear as the creature reached for a container with the top in the shape of a human skull. The creature tilted the container and out came a steaming liquid, it smelled bitter but at the same time sweet.
"Blood!" Raven realized.
The creature set down the container and held the glass towards Raven once more, "Cheers." He said before holding the glass to his mouth and tilting his head.
Raven could hear gulping noises and she could see thick blood dripping out of the cup and onto his chest. Raven gagged, the man sat up and threw the glass behind him. It hit the bookcase and shattered on impact.
"You'll have to forgive my manners," The man said getting to his feet, "it's been a most dreadful day."
The man began walking towards Raven with slow steady strides. He was clearly in no hurry to kill her.
"Stay back!" Raven warned.
The man kept on walking, "Alright you asked for it!" Raven shouted.
She held out both of her hands and cried out, "Azerath Metrion Zinthos!"
Raven waited for a black energy to come blasting out of her hands. To her utter despair her powers didn't surface.
"What's the matter can't do your little magic trick anymore?" The man mocked.
Raven backed up against the door, she was trapped like a cornered rat. She searched for an escape route there was none. Frightened she faced the creature and hoped to dodge any possible attack. The man held out both of his hands,
"Want to see one of my tricks?" He asked her.
And in a flash four inch razor sharp claws shot out of his fingers on both hands and held one hand out towards Raven while he dragged the other one alongside the wall.
"Always I'm back never sleep again…" The man whispered.
He was inches away from Raven and he raised his right arm. Raven shut her eyes, and her body began shaking. She was as helpless as a child now, she could do little more than let death claim her.
"Krueger's coming for you!" The monster roared as he brought his claw down and Raven let out a bloodcurdling scream.
Raven thrashed around in her bed, screamed then shot up. Because of her incredible fear things in her room began levitating and exploding. Raven looked at her surroundings, crows, scrolls, and books she was in her room alright. She took long easy breathes to try to calm herself down. Objects began returning to their proper places and fell gently on the ground. Raven sighed and laid back down,
"A dream it was just a dream." She told herself over and over, "But why did it seem so real though?"
Outside Raven could hear a storm brewing and thunder crashed in the clouds. Lightning lit up the sky and strong wind howled in the distance. Raven embraced her knees, although she tried to deny it she swore she heard satanic laughter coming from outside her window.
Authors Note: R&R if you will!