A/N: I know this took a while but I was in school, also I gave one of my good friends a few refrences.

The Joy of Creation

Chapter 4: The Joy of Creating

Gina sat in her office nervously. An hour had gone by and nothing happened. Something was going to happen soon, that much she knew. She peeked at the cameras again and noticed Freddy was gone, but the others remained on stage. Frightened she began frantically searching for him. "Boo." A deep, sinister voice said from behind her.

Gina jumped knowing it was Freddy. Freddy began chuckling darkly. "Are you ready for Freddy?" He asked her. "Uhh... not really, but I actually have a question!" She told him trying to buy time. "Oh, and what is that?" He asked. "W-why do you do this?" She asked her voice fading into a squeak. This was worse than the time she read Homestuck. "Well, its simple really, we do it 'cause it's fun!" He stated in a cheery voice. "Y-y-you murder people because it entertains you?!" She asked horrified. "Why yes we do but you're different. I don't know why but I have this desire to take you over. So I have decided to let you carry my seed." He told her while smiling. She was worried now.

"Why do I interest you?" She asked shaking. "Well you are the brightest woman that has worked here, and not only that but you are beauty." He said his grin getting deeper as he took off his bowtie and top hat. "I'll ask once again, are you ready for Freddy?" He asked again. "Y-yes" She yelped knowing she wasn't. Freddy's grin widened as he shut both doors. This was going to be a fun night!

6:00am rolled around and Gina quickly got dressed and left the horrid place. She left a note on the manager's desk saying she quit. What the hell was she going to tell her parents?

As soon as she got home her mother greeted her. "Hi, honey." Her mom said. "Hey mom, where's dad?" She asked noting the absence of her father. "He went job hunting today, says we need a new place soon." She told her daughter. "Alright mom, well I'm going to bed." She told her mother. "Alright 'night sweetie." Her mother called. "Night mom." She replied back.

The next few weeks had been hell for Gina. Her father had managed to find a job and her mother was looking for one to. The trailer was near collapsing so they found a cheap apartment to move into. All the while Gina was throwing up. Her parents were getting worried and her mother around the time they were getting ready to move pretty much figured out what was going on.

"Gina may I come in?" Her mother asked. "Sure mom." Gina replied packing away the rest of her things. "Gina you're pregnant aren't you?" Her mother asked. "Y-yea, h-h-how did y-y-y-you know?" She asked stuttering. "Believe me a mother knows when her daughter has been doing something." She told her. "Are you gonna tell dad?" She asked worriedly. "He'll halfta find out sometime dear." Her mother told her as she slouched. Her father found out about it an hour after her mother. His reaction was shock but then he went into daddy mode and made her take a pregnancy test. It came back positive.

A while later her mother managed to score a job. She seemed enthusiastic about the job. Gina's parents were excited to become grandparents that all they talked about was their unborn grandchild. They didn't bother asking Gina who the father was, knowing she didn't want to talk about it. Gina was just happy that she was going to have a child. Gina admittedly was a bit young at 18 years of age but her mother had her when she was younger. Gina found out the baby's sex at two months. (Damn this baby is developing fast) As her dreams had told her she was going to have a little girl.

They remodeled one of the rooms into a nursery with light blue wallpaper and teddy bears on them. She thought it looked perfect.

One day her mother was shopping and saw a light brown, fluffy teddy bear. She thought it would be adorable for her granddaughter, so she bought it and gave it to Gina for the baby shower.

Gina's baby shower went well; she got several gifts for her baby. At the shower, people wouldn't stop suggesting names for the baby. One name was Catherine the other Mae, but Gina didn't know what to name her until she saw her face again.

Her parents, with the money they had left, bought a nice wooden crib. The blankets were blue with bears on them. In sat the child's teddy bear. There was a small wooden dresser in the nursery as well, and it was full of baby items. Her parents kept suggesting names every day and everyday Gina would try and think of a name to suit her newborn.

Seven months into her pregnancy she met a man named Oliver and they started going out. She was hoping Oliver would become the perfect father for her daughter instead of her real…. father. So before the baby was due she quickly married Oliver. She had hoped that the child would never know about her real father. Gina then realized that if the child didn't look like her then she'd know that Oliver wasn't her father. She wished the girl would NEVER make a connection.

A week after getting married her and her new husband was living with her parents and she went into labor. Gina was quickly rushed to the hospital where she gave birth. During her child's birth her heart stopped beating. The doctors were about to pronounce her dead when she jumped back to life. The first words out of her mouth were "Let me see my child." The doctors brought in a child wrapped snuggly in solid black blankets. She looked at the child's face and instantly knew that this child was the image of Freddy. The messy brown hair was the same shade has Freddy's fur and her eyes were his shade of blue. The girl even had his freckles.

The doctor then asked her what she was going to name the girl. She was in thought for a while on what to name her but then she thought of a name. "Her name… is Teddy." She told the doctors, her parents, and her husband. "Honey, are you sure?" Oliver asked her. "Yes." She replied back.

Gina was praying that Teddy would have a normal life, but she knew that no child of Freddy would be normal. So of course Teddy wasn't a normal child. In fact she became referred to as a demon's child.