So here it is! The second part of the chapter my kind of guy. Sorry that it didn't come right away like I promised, but hey, it's here now. I hope you like it!

Disclaimer: Again. I don't own Freddy or any other Nightmare on elmstreet character. Hannah is mine though;)

-You're my kind of guy-

This chaos is amusing to me. I know it shouldn't be but it is. Freddy is hurling chairs at the frightened teenagers. People are throwing themselves at the walls only to fall into flames. And the walls that aren't burning are so crowded that a guy who fell is being stepped on and he dies quite the ugly way. The dream demon stabs some people too; it would be weird if he didn't. Some kids think they're so strong and so fast that they can run past him without getting caught. That's what happens if you get cocky.

Most of them are cornered now. All huddled up together, trying to be invisible. This one guy in a blue shirt is standing in front with his arms stretched out in front of him. I remember this. But I'm getting tired of just standing around doing nothing.

"Hey!" Says the idiot in blue. "Ju-just calm down, alright?" I walk up behind him and grab the back if his shirt, hurling him down on the floor behind me. "Enough." I snarl at him. He's looking up at me, all confused. "Just shut up and sit there! I just saved your sorry ass."

I turn to face Freddy who is still standing there, looking at me. My inner Hannah is making happy noises and is dancing around. But on the outside I'm standing still but trying and failing not to smile. "So.." I say awkwardly and put one hand in my pocket. "Fucking hell, I have no idea what to say. Ain't that just perfect? Y' see, there are hundreds of people that would give everything to be in my shoes right now. And I am actually standing here, and I don't know what to say." I laugh at the strange face Freddy is making. "Oh that's rich! You're looking at me like I'm the crazy one. It's because of the whole 'people wanna be here'-bit, right? I bet you don't believe me but it's true!" Some people are murmuring behind me. I bet they wish someone who didn't seem to be enjoying her self was standing here, trying to reason with the killer. Freddy is slowly walking forward, tilting his head, trying to figure me out. Maybe I'll mess with his head a bit with my mad Freddy skills. "I know you, Freddy." I say with a smile. The smile slides off of my face as Freddy utters his first words to me. "Oh yeah? What, your parents used to tell you ghost stories of old uncle Freddy?" A shiver goes up and down my spine. No, I won't be overwhelmed.

"Frederick Charles Krueger" I say as I stand up straight and put the other hand in my pocket too. I can see Freddy flinching at the name and he looks at me with wide eyes. Deciding that this could be more fun I turn to the teens and walk back and forth like I'm a teacher and they are my students. "Born in the early 1940s. Died. In 1968. Cause of death, burning, obviously. I mean, look at him." I point behind me and then turn to face Freddy again. "Also know as, the dream demon, the Springwood Slasher, the Krugster, bet you never heard that one huh? And let us not forget the one you hate the most; son of a hundred maniacs." Freddy who had been standing with his arms down immediately reacted to the name with a growl. "Shut up!" He raised his arm with the blades.

-'Cos I like your style -

I fight my reactions to back down with much difficulty. I continue my rant, a little louder this time to be heard over the kids that made some scared noises to the sudden movement of Freddy. "You liked to kill the class rat, didn't you? But that wasn't as special as killing your step dad!" Freddy paused again. "Underwood never saw it coming. You killed the little kiddies too. And then you killed your wife. You kinda had it coming. Dying I mean." Freddy doesn't hesitate this time, he walks over to me raises his hand and strikes down.

I kinda expected that he'd go through me. Like I was some kind if ghost. But instead his knives go deep in my belly and then he pulls them out. I'm still standing there, staring into space. 'That was odd,' I thought as the copper tasting blood goes up in my throat and runs down my chin. 'No pain.' Freddy slashes the calf muscle in my leg so I fall down to the ground. The teenagers all scream, what was going to happen to them now? I bet that's what they're thinking. Freddy steps on me as he walks towards them. That fucking bastard. A pillar of flames shoots out of the pool and he spreads his arms wide, as if to embrace the kids in front of him. I realise that I am still able to use my leg so I stand up behind him, spreading my arms in the same way as him. "Hey Freddy! Who am I?" I call, gurgling thickly since my throat is filled with blood. He wipes around to face me and I smile as I say, "You are all my children now." The look on his face was priceless.

Since I can hear the running feet of Liza's father I realise that I don't have much time since Freddy will walk out of here after Liza saves him. I grab the front of his shirt and pull him down so that he can hear me whisper. "I know, you think you know, all there is to know, but you can be so much scarier if you think outside the box." He looks down on me like he can't believe I just said that. "I'll come help you, I'll find you in the power plant. See ya Krugster." Than I throw my self away from him and run to join the others while screaming like a terrified little girl. This starts the others up and they scream too. Freddy turns to look at Liza's father as he shoot and miss. Liza then catches up with him as he reloads the shotgun and pulls it away. "No daddy no!" The shot goes into the ground and Freddy meats Liza's eyes for a second. The dream demon then turns and walks towards the wall behind the audience. They all scatter and make way for him to pass. He glances my way and I nod with a smirk on my face as he walks up to the wall and then disappears in the flames.


-And you sound as horrible as me-

"Where did he go?" Liza's dad asks, dumbfounded. Liza runs away from her parents and towards her house. I sneak around the commotion and then I too begin to run. I reach Liza as she is getting into her car. "Hey Liza! Wait up!" The redhead turns around in her seat and stares at me with a confused look. "Do-?" She begins then tries again. "Do I know you?" I get in the car, ignoring the protests. "No. No you don't but you don't have to either. You see I'm just gonna help you for a bit and then I'm gonna leave you on your own. Understood?"

"I don't gettit." Liza says after a moment of silence. "I knew that there was something weird about you earlier. 'Cause it was you that I saw right?" I nod impatiently. We have to hurry. "And when I came out of the house, the others seemed as scared of you as they were of him! Who are you?" I look down on my bleeding leg and belly, in morbid fascination I absently but my fingers into the holes there. "Guess they were scared of me because I didn't die. It kinda surprised me too." I say with a laugh. Liza gasps when she sees my wounds. And as the kind, humane person that she is she immediately wonders if I'm alright. "I'm just peachy! Listen! I'm sure we have a lot to talk about, but do you think we can do it while you're driving? Hmm?"

The girl finally starts the car and pulls out of the driveway before turning left. "Umm, first question." Liza says slowly. "Where are we going?" It's too absurd, all of this. A bubble of hysterical laughter escapes my lips. And I know that once I get going there is no stopping me. I'm supposed to be here. I'm supposed to help things going the right way. I'm supposed to stay in the shadows from now on. The show will go on. Liza stares at me as I double up in the seat with laughter. "Oh! Hohoho! Sorry! This is just too much! Hahahahaa..! Okey! Alright! Alright. I'm done now. Sorry, I just had to let it out. I bet you think me a tad insensitive, considering all the shit that's been going down. Well, where were we?"

Liza still got that look in her eyes like I'm gonna jump up and gnaw her in the neck. But when she's sure that I've calmed down she asks again, sourly. "Were are we going?"

I bite down on a laugh in the last minute (and only make a "pffhuhu" sound) and then finally answer the simple question.

"We're going to the power plant." She nods and turns the car around. "Will Jessie be there?" I glance at the red head, who now got her focus set on the road. I can't believe what she does for Jessie. I'd probably do it too if I were in her place but still. "Yes." I say seriously. "Yes, he'll be there."


-And I don't mind if you're unkind-

"Now, I know that you have questions but so do I. Though I doubt you can answer mine. I'm gonna help you get to Jessie. I'm gonna tell you what you have to do. Ain't I nice?" She looks at me and laughs coldly. I'm glad that she can still find things funny.

"So, I'm Hannah by the way. Nice to meet ya. I dunno know how or why but some how I ended up in your pool tonight. I'm from England in 2007-." "You're what?" Liza interrupts and gives me that look that I hate. "You're not being condescending are you?" I snap with my eyes narrowed and a wave of Déjà vu washes over me. "'Cause you look a bit condescending. I fucking hate that!" She lifts her fingers of the steering wheel and shakes her head. "No. I'm not being condescending just wanna make sure I heard you right." I exhale sharply through my nose before I continue. "As I was saying. I'm from 2007 and suddenly I'm here. But this is kinda good for you 'cause I already know what's going to happen." She turns her head away from the road. "So you can tell me what's gonna happen to Jessie and me?" I frown. "Yes but I won't. It's too simple, where's the fun in that?" That seems to have struck a nerve. "Fun!?" Liza shrieks, her voice, nearly hurting my ears. "Fun?! Are you serious? This isn't supposed to be fun! This is my life! Mine and Jessie's life! And I wanna know what's going to happen, and you're going to tell me!" I grab the seat with my hands and hold on 'cause Liza just sped up. Drastically! "Woah, woah now! I already told you that I'm going to help you. I just don't wanna spoil the end, alright? I'm gonna walk you through it, don't get your knickers in a twist." She's still clenching her hands as if to stop them from bashing my head in so I think it's for the best if I just start talking right now.

"There are a few things that you're gonna have to do. First of all, when you get there you have to take a piece of the seat cover and tie it around your leg. You know, where Freddy bit you. and when you walk into the building you're gonna come across some mighty ugly dogs. And I mean really fucking ugly! I mean like, 'Holy smoke on a summer day in a winter island, what the shizzle is that thing there that burns deep into my eyes?????!!!!!!' ugly!" Liza relaxes visibly as she stifles a laugh and glances at me.

"What? That must have been the weirdest sentence I've ever heard." My face split into a broad grin and I nod like the idiot I am. "I know! Isn't it? Kinda stole it though. It isn't mine. But back to the point!"

"You're just gonna walk straight past them, alright? Don't be scared of them and they won't touch you." I quickly step back into serious mode. Liza joins me and nods to show me that she understands. "Ok. But... Just how ugly did you say they were?" She says and we both break into a fit of laughter.

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As we draw closer to our destination I realize that I have to get out of the car before we get there if I don't wanna be seen. Aw man, I'm gonna have to walk!


-Cos you're reminding me of me -

"Hey Liz, pull over will ya. This is my stop." Liza's head whips around to look at me. "What? You're not coming with me? But- But what if I need more help? What if I can't do it on my own? Can you even walk with that leg?" Her voice is so small. I guess that for a moment I gave her hope that she wouldn't be facing danger alone. "Don't be like that Liz. You'll be fine. I'll be fine. Just go down there and, Pow! Right in the kisser!" I wave my arms in front of me like I'm fighting someone. Or trying to fight some one... Liza is not amused. "Besides, you knew from the beginning that I was gonna leave ya." She slowed the car down and steered to the side of the road.

"Yeah, I know. But you didn't tell me what I should do when I meet Fre- Jessie." She says as I open the door and sit on the edge of my seat. "I know." I say with my back still to her. I stand up and put my hands in my pocket before looking at her over my shoulder. "Ain't it exciting?" My grin is freakishly big and Liza smiles to match it. "Yeah... Thanks Hannah." I turn to her and shut the car door. She drives for about a meter before halting abruptly. Liza turns around in her seat and looks back at me. "Hey. I was just wondering. Will I ever see you again?" Her question was much unexpected. I pause for a moment. That's a good question. "No." I say finally, all amusement gone from my voice. "No you won't. But I'll see you. Even if just one more time." The redhead sits there in silence. It's so weird. We've never talked met before and I had never really liked her in the film, but we'd become friends. Liza looks like she's gonna be all emotional and cry. I can't have that.

"Hey Liza, why are you still here? Are you sitting there, being sentimental about leaving someone you've only known for, like, 20 minutes? Don'tcha have a boyfriend to save?" She nods and draws her mouth into a thin line. "Yeah, I do, don't I?"

As the car then drives away, leaving me standing smack-dab in the middle of fucking nowhere, I realise that I have no idea of the way to the power plant. Fuck.

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Liza's face was serious as she drove up to the power plant. She didn't wanna do this alone. She was suddenly hit by a horrible thought that Hannah had been lying. That this was just a setup to get her killed. Besides, Hannah had been right, Liza barely knew the weird girl. How did she know that she could trust her? No, she has to believe in her new friend. Though the future thing was a bit messed up. She stopped the car and opened the door. What was the first thing she had to do? Oh right, her leg. Liza hadn't been thinking about the wound. She had been too occupied. But now she could feel it stinging like hell. The seat cover was torn on the side, just like Hannah said it'd be. Odd. Tying the piece of fabric around her leg is sort of comforting. Not that it does much for the pain but it makes Liza feel like she's going in the right direction.

-As the bicycle race-

She walks around the front of the car and heads deeper into the building. What was the next thing that she was supposed to do? Right the ugly dogs. Liza's mouth is just about to twitch into a smile when she hears a barking snarl. The "dogs" were seriously ugly, they were some kind of rottwhiler maybe, but they had human faces. It looked disgusting! Liza had this urge to kick them and watch them soar through the sky. 'Getawaygetawaygetawaygetaway!' Liza chanted in her head as she closed her eyes. 'You're just gonna walk straight past them, alright? Don't be scared of them and they won't touch you.' The shorthaired girls voice echoes in her head.

She only peeks at the dogs so that she won't walk in to them and then steps into the shadows of the factory. There are a lot of stairs up to the roof, and that's were the entrance to the power-plant was. At least that's what she'd been told. The roof was hot and smoke was rolling out of some invisible place. The non-existing lights shone with a dark red glow.

After walking around for a while, searching for the entrance that her friend had spoken off, (Hannah's sense of direction put naked-mole-rats to shame) she found her way into the power-plant.

Screech screech screech. The sound of metal on metal can be heard. Liza glances over her shoulder. 'Freddy's gonna try to freak you out with that annoying noise. Don't humour him by getting scared.' Liza bites the inside of her cheek to focus on walking. She wanders for a bit, this place is huge, how is she supposed to find her way here? As she rounds a corner she puts her hand on a pipe. A cry escapes her lips as her hand gets burned but she cuts it short because she doesn't want to be found by Freddy. But good god that stings!

'Hey Liz, don't loose your cool when you're searching ok? 'Cause then something disgusting is going to happen. But don't worry about it.' What had she meant by that? Liza doesn't have time to think about is because suddenly a painful feeling came over her wound on her right ankle. She bends down hurriedly and takes away the fabric there. The redhead lets out a whimpering cry as she sees that her skin is infected and rotting and crumbling off of her leg. She starts hitting is and making panicked noises. No no no, I don't want to be here! She stops abruptly as she see that the cloth is still tied around her leg and that everything is ok underneath.

'But don't worry about it. 'I getit.

-Gathers speed, gathers pace-

She stood up and took a deep breath. He's just playing with me. She continued to walk along the catwalks. There was a ladder up ahead. What had Hannah said about ladders? 'There will be a ladder and you can do what you want. Either go up or you don't. I only know what happens if you do one of them but maybe you should do the other. Follow your gut!' Liza wished she'd asked what the hell that means because she doesn't understand. Had the short haired girl just been talking or did it mean something?

She's just playing with me too, but in a different way. Oh just get it over with, she thought and climbed the ladder cautiously when she reached it. A rat. Liza gasped. A rat was running at her, it's teeth gleaming with what seemed to be blood. If Liza had seen it from anyone else's point of view it would have looked ridiculous. But that wasn't the case. And then, out of no-were a cat flew at the rodent, chewing it up. The cat screamed and thrashed it's head around. Liza jumped down. She damned Hannah as she ran back the way she came. But she must have taken a wrong turn somewhere 'cause suddenly she fell down a hole on the catwalk. She managed to grab onto the railing.

She looked down and realised that she was sitting safely on the floor with her hands clamped around the handlebar. Her head fell to the side. I've had enough of this, she thought. I want to find Jessie now.

Liza stood up and closed her eyes, trying to compose herself, what had Hannah said next? Nothing. That's right; Hannah had been sitting quietly for a few minutes after that with a happy smirk on her face. She was kinda twisted after all. But since she didn't want to "spoil" the fun by telling Liza about when she'd meet Freddy it must mean that she's really close. Yeah, that's logical.

With a deep sigh she turned to her left only to walk straight into Freddy. Liza dodges as he swings out with his arm, a cry of surprise leaves her body. She runs far along the twists and turns of the power-plant, until she reaches a dead end that is. Freddy is coming closer and calling for her.

"Jessie, I know you're in there. Stop him!" She backed away from him slowly. All her confidence just abandoned her body and she was left alone. "No no no. Jessie's dead!" Freddy says, wagging a finger in front of her face. Liza wails and the dream demon runs his knives quickly through her hair and then cups her face with his other hand. "Liza!" Jessie calls out from the monster as he raises his hand, ready to strike.

-And you feel that you're going too fast-

"I love you Jessie!" Oh god she was scared. Jessie save me please, she pleaded silently in her head. Freddy suddenly haltered his movements. His clawed fingers curled and he lowered his hand little by little. Then both of them looked down as the stab wound from earlier. Dark red blood was flowing from it. Liza saw that Freddy was a shocked as she was. This was her chance. She sidestepped him and began to run when she remembered that Jessie was still in there as a soft whisper was heard. "Liza..."

Kruger was lying across the handlebar, trying to stop the bleeding. He looked pathetic and Liz might have pitied him if it wasn't for the fact that he was chuckling and waving his fingers in a manner that said "come here".

"I am not afraid of you." She said firmly. This is it, she thought. It ends here.

'Pow! Right in the kisser!' I gettit Hannah. Pun intended, right?

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I panted 'cause cardio wasn't my thing and it had been a long walk. Finally here though, I thought. Liza's car was gone, that must mean that she did it.

Seeing this place on the screen and finding your way are two totally different things since I don't know which way to go. As I walk past the dogs they growl at me.

"Hey, are you assholes still here? I guess that means your master is alive too, yes yes?" The things only look at me; I suppose that though they have faces they can't speak. I stomp my foot down and make a movement in their direction and it pleases me when they whine and scurry away. I walked into the power plant with a grin plastered on my face.

-There's a word to the wise-

The spacious building is quiet and there is a red glow, as always. "Freddy-boy! Where the hell are you?" Silence greets me. Wonderful.

After wandering around for a while I come across a heap of trash and dirt on the floor. Except it's not dirt, oh no, it's human flesh and some clothes. There is a hat lying next to it all. Oh My God, I mouth silently and sit down indian-style on the floor. "The Hat!" I gasp. With shaking hands I picked it up. "I'm holding Freddy Krueger's Hat in my hands!" I can't believe it. I look around me quickly and then down on the mass at the floor that had to be Freddy. He doesn't seam like he's gonna move anytime soon. Slowly I raise the Hat above me before placing it on my head. Shivers went up and down my spine and I hold my breath. It's so awesome!

I don't get to savour the moment 'cause right then a voice grumbles from the pile of "dirt".

"Whatehell are you doing?" The mound moves slowly and grows bigger and more solid 'till the dream demon is sitting next to me, leaning against the fence. My mouth opens and closes again. "Well, I was- You know- I was just gonna- Umm, I mean-" Freddy grows impatient and snatches the Hat off of my head. "Gimme tha'!" He seams tired as he pushes it back onto his head; well I suppose that it's not easy work going back to life.

"Who the hell are you anyway? Apart from an annoying bitch!" A smile worthy of an idiot (I am an idiot) covered my face despite the insult and I make a goofy giggling sound. "I'm Hannah pleased to meet cha!" I say happily and stretch my hand forward, 'cause I am polite though I'm a very rude person. He eyes it before reaching to shake my hand. Only he doesn't, he yanks me forward and slit my wrist. I observe with mild interest as blood pumps out of my gawping wounds. He laughs with menace before stopping abruptly. "Wait a second..."

"Well this won't do if you're trying to kill me. It's obviously isn't working." I pull at the lose skin on my arms and peek inside. Gugh, messy. "Right, you won't die. I stabbed you before and y' just stood up. Tha's not good." He said with a look on his face that I could have sworn was a pout. "Are y' a dream demon?"

-You should take some advice-

My face scrunched up in a failed attempt not to laugh. "Ha! I wish! That would be too good to be true."

"No, I'm just a girl in, what I would guess it to be, a coma. Why I'm here though, I dunno." I ponder this for a second in silence as Freddy stands up.

"If I can't kill you I want nothing to do with you." He turns to leave. "Hey! Hang on a second! How are you gonna get back into the dream realm? Jessie isn't your host any more, you know." Kruger stops dead. Got him.

"I know ho-ow!" I say in a sing song voice. Oh god how he hated me right now, I could feel it! "Oh really?" He growls and turns to me.

"Ya rely!" I say and giggle. Of course, Freddy is unable to catch the internet joke since he's probably never been on a computer. "It'sfunny,you'resupposedtosay'noway'andI'msupposedtosay'yesway'butwhatever" I mumble in one breath. "Aaanyway, I can get you back into your happy, bloody, killing home. On one condition though." I add and stand up so quickly that my still torn leg caves under me. With a loud "ouff" I land on the floor. It's so typical of me to make a fool out of myself. "This is your fault, you know! Least you could do is help!" But this is only rewarded with a cold stare as I try scrambling to my feet again, this time, using the handlebars. (So that's what they're for?) "Whew!" I say after moments of struggling, "Where was I?"

"One condition..." Freddy responds as he crosses his arms. "Yes, that's right!" I grin happily 'cause he's actually answering before I continue. "I want you to keep me."

A few minutes of silence passes by. Neither of us blinks and the only sound is the occasional whistle from a pipe as smoke shoot out of it.

"Keep... You?" are the words that finally end the moment. "What the hell is that even supposed to mean? Keep you, like a pet?"

"I think I value at least a bit higher then a dog on the list, don't you agree?" It is my turn to cross my arms. "I meant like help. Not a maid help but a partner in crime. Yes-yes?"

I don't think I've ever been as happy as right now. No, definitely not. 'Cause Freddy just went into a fit of laughter. Real laughter.

-As the nice guys always finish last-

"BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Partner. Snort Hehehe. In, nonahaha can't! Hahaha can't say!" He managed before doubling over again. "HAhahahahahahahahahaHA! Crime! Oh! Oh, too much! Not good ow, ow, ow!" Suddenly he doubled over for a different reason and clutched his shoulder. I felt a little guilty for being so happy about making him laugh now that it was causing him his wound to reopen. But, damn, I think it was kinda worth it.

I wait patiently for him to calm down. "Look what you did now you stupid bitch!" is the first thing he says. "Me! It was your own fault or Liza's if anybody else!"

He growls a bit and sits back down on the floor. I copy him out of reflex. The look he gives me is priceless; it sort of says "Whatehell is wrong with this thing".

"I don' get you kid. Hannah is it?" He said, his voice dripping with acid. "I'm having some difficulties killin' you as it is but that's just 'cause I'm tired from resurrecting. But if you can get me back I'll "keep" you with me. But, only for as long as y' can survive. Deal?"

"Hell yeah!" I say and jump up, doing a little victory dance while singing. "Hannah's going to the realm! Woh! Hannah's going to the realm! Woh! And she'll be there with Freddy! Uhuh! At least until he kills her! Yeah!" This continues for a while until Freddy grows impatient.

"You done!? I wanna get going. So how're you planning on pulling this off?" He says and I go sitting down next to him. "You curious? It's so simple you're gonna wonder why you didn't think of it." I say with pride.

"Yeah yeah, just spit it out already." He is not amused. But I am. "I'm just gonna grab your arm and fall asleep!" I say happily and pull his arm towards me. "Ain't brilliant? I thought of it on my own! Since people can pull you out, why shouldn't they be able to pull you in? And once we're there you can just dream-walk us into your dimension or level of hell or whatever you call it. You can't leave me unless you kill me, remember?" When I paused for a breath I realise that I've been ranting. Well, that happens.

-You're my kind of guy -

"Okey, tha' might work. How long will it take for you to fall asleep?" He said after starring at me. But that was a good question, how long would it take? Even though I must be one of the fastest people when it comes to fall asleep I don't think Freddy is patient enough to wait. Not even the ten minutes that is my record. Since I was sitting in silence the dream demon swiftly took matters into his-own hands.

"I could beat you over the head." It's not a suggestion and the next thing I know I feel a thump on the back of my head and my vision is blurred before I slip into darkness for the second time in 24 hours.

When I come about I see a floor made out of bars and a red glow before I close my eyes again. My stomach is also very uncomfortable, like something is pressing on it. Or, on second thought, like it is pressing down on something else. Like a shoulder. As I snap my eyes open I realize that Freddy is carrying my over his right shoulder and with my arms and scarf hanging down his chest.

This surprises me so much (the fact that he is carrying me and not dragging me by the hair I mean) that I make a spastic sort of twitch with my entire body and yelp. "Y' finally awake now bitch?" He says and grabs onto the handlebar to keep his balance. I'm sort of panicking 'cause I'm trying not to fall down by clutching his shirt and wrapping my left leg around his arm, like a clingy boa. I'm not really tall but I'm kinda lanky so it must be difficult to manage me on your shoulder. Especially when you're only a few inches taller then me. But I'm not hanging there for long.

He roughly uncurls the hand around my waist so that I slip to the floor. I pull myself up by his arm and he gives me a look again. I gaze across the power-plant with its red glow and its broken pipes and its burning boilers and the odd creatures. It may not seem like much to an outsider but this is like heaven to me. "Are we here? Are we really?"

He only answers with a huffing noise and continue walking, of course I tag along.

-Cos I like your style -

"You're gonna have to explain to me how this works. Am I asleep? Does that mean that I will wake up? Will I go back to Liza's world again? 'Cause I thought I already was asleep. Well, in a coma at least-"

I'm interrupted as Freddy turns on me. He's pacing forward and has a dark expression on his face. I'm not scared but he seem to be in a bad mood and acting scared might cheer him up so I pace backwards. That's when I notice that his voice is really weird. It sounds like Robert is talking.

"Look, as much as I hate to say it I don't know! The normal "rules" don't seem to apply to you! You are awake now but we're still in my world! It's like you don't have a real body or the one from before wasn't the one! And I tried to kill you the moment we stepped in here but you just healed up again! Plus, before in the real world you talked about things that you couldn't possibly have known! People either don't believe that I exist or won't talk about me so you couldn't have heard it! And the fact that you were unconscious for fifteen minutes after we came here means that you can sleep! In here! It's like you're not real at all! So all of those frustrating little questions of yours can just go back into your little head because I just. Don't! KNOW!"

He stands there panting and the look in his eyes screams "Ask a question, I dare you!" I'm not scared but I'm not stupid either. When his breath is regular he turns and continues to stride deeper into the power-plant. I quickly follow. After catching up with him I carefully say; "Would you like to ask me some questions?"

I walk straight in to his back as he stops dead. Oh dear.

-And you sound as horrible as me -

"Sure. Why do I get the feeling that you're... Out of place?" He says, glancing at my clothes. "Because I am." I say and smile. "I'm from 2007. The year I mean. In fact, this is my first day in what ever year this is." Freddy doesn't seem like he's too surprised.

"It's 1986... I think. Time's kinda difficult to grasp here." Freddy answers as he turns his back on me again. "You coming?" He says after walking and noticing that I'm not following. "Sure!"

"Next question. How did y' end up here?"

I had the feeling that this was the beginning of something great as I happily replied to his questions. "Oh, I'll tell you..."

-And heads will roll-


-As it takes its toll-

-On you and me-

So, what do you think? Please tell me. You might get a cookie!

Hannah: Are you doing what I think you're doing?

Jokerina: Yes. This is me bribing the readers. Why?

Hannah: ...If I tell you I like the story... Will I get a cookie?

Jokerina: ...Sure... Wierdo.