Freddy's Nightmares
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Chapter 1. Jason
Jason marched through the woods of Camp Crystal Lake. He could sense that his cursed land had once again been trespassed upon and by a familiar presence at that. Jason surveyed the campgrounds in search of this intruder but could find nothing. Jason shrugged and was about to go back into the woods when he heard a familiar voice call to him.
"Hey Hockey Puck!" Jason veered around to see his old enemy, Freddy Krueger standing in front of the camp entrance, smirking.
"I love what you've done with the place." He said sarcastically. "But I think it could use something else, don't ya think?"
Gripping his machete tightly, Jason stomped toward Freddy, ready to slice him into pieces.
"But what exactly does this place need?" Freddy asked himself. Then he snapped his fingers. "I got it! A nice cleansing rain."
Cold droplets began to pummel down on Jason, making him very uncomfortable. He threw the machete at Freddy in the hopes of impaling the dream demon but Freddy vanished into thin air before the machete struck it's blow and it stabbed the dirt instead. The rain was pouring now and Jason grabbed his machete and tried to leave. The ground gave way under him and Jason was forced to relive his drowning once more. He could feel the water filling up in his lungs. It was as if all of Camp Crystal Lake was flooded. Jason struggled against the current but only grew more exhausted as he began to sink to the bottom. Another familiar voice infiltrated Jason's ears, the voice of his mother.
"Where are you Jason?" It asked. "Where is my sweet little boy?"
Jason tried to answer but to no avail. He couldn't speak. He couldn't move. All Jason could do was sink to the bottom and then let the ground consume him as it had done before. And just like that last time, Jason could hear Freddy's laughter and he disappeared into the ground.