Omgish! I'm sorry about the awful slow updating but I work 10 hours a day and then when I come home I'm way too tired to want to update. Today (at work), I decided that I was going to attempt to write this without getting my arse chewed out. Wish me luck?
Also! Thank you for the several people who favorited and added this to their story alerts or wrote a review! I adore all of you!
Lots of dialog this time around as well. As Alice once said, "What's a [story] without...conversations?"
(If you're still reading this after the large OC narration last chapter, I love you!)
Freddy cackled at the cowering boy, basking in the moment that he lost the night before.
The trio made it out of the dream world and into an atrabilious room that obviously belonged to a teenager that was angry at the world.
The ground, whose color was hidden by the dim lighting and a dollop of clothes and garbage, was a sensual relief to Jason, who has never liked walking on any sort of metal due to his upbringing.
Michael was much more focused on the walls, slathered with posters and tape, then the ground.
'Tch… Playboy poster… How cliché…'
"What do you say we play a little kid?"
'Let's go check out the kitchen and leave Freddy alone for a bit.'
Myers nodded and shuffled out the door behind Voorhees after taking one more quick look around.
The house looked as if an older lady had spent a better part of her life collecting useless knickknacks and making her own off white, flower print, curtains, and quite frankly, Jason wasn't impressed.
This was the first house that he'd been in that wasn't his own home, a log cabin, or full of horny teenagers and it was a huge disappointment.
'Hey, Myers.'
'What?'
'Is this what your house looked like?'
'Mine? No. Why?'
Michael pushed the tip of a chipped unicorn's nose down, making it fall on to its side.
'I don't know. I guess… I was just wondering if all peoples houses were this…'
'Creepy?'
'I was going to say different but creepy works to.'
For a moment the two went off in their own world, thinking privately until a squeal was heard in the direction they had just came from.
'Kitchen?'
Jason nodded and walked aimlessly from room to room with Michael at his heels in hopes of finding food.
'Found it Myers.'
Splitting apart to go on opposite sides of the kitchen ('We'll cover more ground this way.' Michael said, earning a nod of approval from the other killer.) they eventually met in the middle at an island and dropped each of their arm loads onto the counter.
'Find anything good?'
'Not really… You?'
'Not really.'
After shifting through what they discovered they eventually gave up and sat down.
'Let's just wait for Krueger. He might be able to point us in a direction of something… edible.'
Michael, just allowing Jason to be the dominant one and make the decisions, nodded in agreement.
'What was yours like? I mean, your house, what was it like? I know that you've lived at Camp Crystal Lake but… what was it like before you know… Your mom died?'
Taken back by the question, it took Jason a moment to collect his thoughts.
'My mom was really finicky. She liked everything to be perfect so the house was always clean but there was nothing personal in the house other than a picture or two of her and my grandparents and a few toys she'd bought me over the years.
She liked to keep everything packed in case things didn't work out where we were.'
Voorhees frowned behind his mask. He hadn't ever shared anything with anyone that was so private. Then again, no one ever took interest.
'What was yours like?'
'I wouldn't say it was clean all the time but my mom tried. She worked a lot so she didn't have tons of time to. We had lots of pictures of family, more of my little sister than anyone else. It never felt like home unless Laurie was there.'
Quite a few minutes passed of silence and awkward shifting around before Freddy showed up looking less angered.
"Come on ladies, let's go."
'Let's go where? Don't you think two, very tall, masked men, caked in a mixture of blood and dirt, and another guy who is the notorious dream killer are going to get noticed the second we step out of here?'
"It's Halloween, we won't get noticed!"
Jason shook his head in response, 'No, it's not. It's August 20-something.'
"What? I think I know my dates better then a water logged brain Frankenstein."
'No, Voorhees is right. It's like, August 24th or something.'
"No! It's Halloween! What do you assholes know?"
'Apparently a lot more then you.'
"Fuck that! I'm going to prove I'm right! Where's the nearest calendar or something?"
Going off in a rage, Freddy tore through a large part of the house while Jason and Michael sat on the couch, waiting for the dream killer to realize the two masked men were right.
'What do you think we should do Voorhees?'
'Well, obviously, we'll probably have to hang out for a bit until it gets dark enough for us to find somewhere else to go.'
Myers silently agreed, glad to have someone who would take charge and do a decent job in the trio.
Krueger popped up from around the corner, scoffing his way to the couch.
"Fine, it's not Halloween! What do we plan on doing then?"
'Voorhees suggested that we just hang out until it gets dark.'
"Of course he would because he's a pussy!"
'At least Jason's plan won't end with a barrage of bullets.'
"Fine! We'll go with Jason's plan because he's so god damn smart."
'Smarter then you, Krueger.'
"I'll fuck you up again in a heartbeat you little bitch!"
'Last I checked, I was the one that fucked you up. All you did was poke a few holes in me.'
"A few? Remember your-"
'Shut the fuck up, you can't talk shit after getting your head chopped off by some broad.'
Freddy huffed up with anger causing Michael to shift uncomfortably.
'I wonder if that boy lives with anyone.'
"What are you talking about Myers?"
'Well, if someone else lives in this house wouldn't they show up at some point in time?'
'I didn't even think about that. Should we just kill whoever shows up?'
"Might as well."
Michael sighed inwardly with relief as the previous subject was dropped.
If the two of them continued to argue like this it was going to make this one hell of a long trip to Haddonfield.
Okay! So it's short and kinda awful! I get that! And yes, I know it was a little AU with the whole Jason and Michael eating thing. Anywho! I try my best to update ASAP and it will probably go by a lot faster and be a lot more detailed when school rolls around because I have nothing else to do during class time.
Yes, I know that you don't know the full story about how Jason, Michael, and Freddy decided to group up but you will over time.
Pleassee review people! It encourages me to write more.
