Woo. Ok I had a brilliant idea. While I was bored I decided to make a CD with random songs from iTunes and each song would be an inspiration for a chapter. No this is not going to be a song fic, just a general theme.

I hate Freddy/Katie ships.

It's short. My bad :


"Please bow your heads for the Lord's blessing," the priest asked, or rather told the small group of somber people. The congregation dressing in black bowed their heads obediently.

If you walked by the cemetery every person in the small crowd blended together; all except one tall figure, who stood alone at the back of the crowd. She was a lofty teenage looking girl with her shoulder length dark brown hair being pushed away from her face, and her eyes caked with eyeliner.

Her mother always told her to keep her hair from ruining the view from her pretty chocolate brown eyes.

It's funny, she though, that I start to listen to her once she's dead.

"...forever and ever amen," the priest finished as the mahogany casket was lowered into the ground.

Everyone except for that teenage girl walked up to the deep hole to pay their last respects, then leave. When they were all finished and gone, the girl walked up to a chair and roughly plopped herself down. She sighed loudly as she ripped off her heels and threw them to the ground and she walked towards the hole letting her hand gently brush the tops of the chairs. When she got to the burial place she fell to her knees placing her head into her hands.

"Dammit mom. Why did you have to listen to me! For once, why did you listen to me! I could have lived without Taco Bell. Shit, mom. I – I love you."

She knelt up higher still looking down at the closed casket six feet deep.

She gave a shallow laugh. "But you always said, 'waste no more than a single tear for me.'"

She fully got up on her feet as a single tear ran down her rosy cheek. She kicked a bit of dirt into the hole and walked towards the car with her godparents in it. As she opened the car door to get in, she took one final glance at the cemetery. And then she left to start a new life in Chicago.


I have ideas for the story... kind of. So if anyone wants to help, be sort of a co-author... Just email me.