Nancy

No...

No...

This can't be.

I can't be!

Tears still stream, hot and glistening against my cheeks in this cold darkness, a sudden light flashing before my eyes.

My mind cannot describe the beauty before me, of this inhuman world, where size and gravity are defined yet settled.

But another nearby alternative and constantly optional side portal being my once happy house, even at a timing as though my famiy were never shattered.

I find a slow smile form upon my face in disbelief to the sight before my eyes.

Where ahead awaits my Daddy and Mom's opened arms, for a long and close embrace.

Tina, giddy and beautiful with her widened and excited grin.

Rod, casually leaning by Tina's side, arm around her protectively and face content.

Glen, oh Glen...face handsome and as gentle as I remember with those soft puppy eyes that weakened me.

A perfect life, with my family and friends united.

So perfect...so beautiful...so..

"I'll dream you a beautiful dream, forever and ever..."

Oh my God.

Kristen.

Dear sweet Kristen.

She really did do this for me...? !

Somehow freed the souls of my friends from Freddy's cruel will.

But sadly only them.

I close my eyes and still see the others trapped, in their pain and misery.

Phillip's face of desperation described by the others shortly before his plunge, Jennifer's eyes squzzed shut and trembling to prepare for her death, Taryn screaming in agony and her thoughts crying for Kincaid..., Will's widened eyes and shouting out for the hope of an escape.

They're so young, it pains me to be haunted by their image whenever to imagine them.

'Free them too, Kristen, please try...' I pray to myself in a whisper meant for Kristen, yet feel selfish.

The poor girl has been through so much, and has done so much.

She reminds me of myself when I was younger, so strong and free-spirited.

I hope she rebuilds a relationship with her mother, regain the happiness of a normal life, find a kind-hearted boy to love, have a well lived and long life.

I wish nothing but the best for all.

I hope Joey speaks more.

He now has nothing to fear to hold his voice back.

But the kid better clean up his dirty little thoughts there for ladies.

Kincaid.

Oh Kincaid, hot headed yet so dangerously brave with a bit of a free spirited erm mouth.

I'll always remember them.

Why would I want to forget them anyways?

I didn't want to go from this world anyways.

Twenty one isn't the best timing to leave.

But I was prepared, though feared but ready.

If ever to suddenly die, at least make certain I took Freddy with me.

I'm satisfied to know my last sight was watching him die.

Held protectively in the arms of Kristen, the poor girl was so hysterical.

But I never got the chance to say goodbye to so many others.

I know now officially it wasn't just a trap from that bastard Krueger.

My Daddy really is here.

At least I can see him again, rekindle a loving relationship.

But what of Neil?

His pale kindly face, stressed for the concerned sake of the kids.

The man who split my heart in two, a piece of it still belonging to Glen as it always had since those six years ago I lost him.

But at the time I had been moving on from my old life...I loved Neil.

We probably would've had a future together...

Poor, poor Neil.

I'm angered of how even though I was older, Krueger tricked me as easily as though I were a child.

Pretending to be my Daddy.

Why that...that monster!

I could add probably more words, but I shouldn't.

There's nothing left to be said.

He's gone for good, and for the sake of the others if they can still somehow feel my presence, see or hear me for that matter, I shouldn't enforce them in a reminder of him...

I hope his remains turn to dust and are carried off by the harshest wind, sent to the bottom of an icy cold ocean just to be certain.

Leaving him buried in the dirt (a word to describe him naturally) is just about as good enough.

Though I pray that this be the true end.

So help me if that bastard lays a finger on Kristen, Kincaid, or Joey, or even any child for that matter, I will find a way to destroy him, spirit or not.

For now, I suppose I should slowly learn to adjust to relaxing.

For now I'm obviously not going any farther than eternal paradise of the good dreams.

I guess it's now good to be stuck in one place.

I can try to enter eternal bliss, but this time keeping my guard up.

Eyes watched and wary, watching over from the mental current sight of the three, dressed in black and mourning by Neil's side for me.

Please don't cry, guys.

I'll be okay now.

And so will you.

I know it.

This is far from a goodbye.

Just...bye.

For now.

When your right time comes after a long lived life, we shall meet again.

I know it in my heart.

And hope too.


Wow I probably ruined Nancy. *facepalms* And sadly she's wrong, it won't be long until you meet Kristen, Kincaid, and Joey. BTW I had an idea maybe when Kristen had the thing of the beautiful dreams she brought together those friends (though she obviously didn't know their names) Nancy mentioned were killed just to make the place happy for her, along with her family united. *shrugs* I dunno, but I have to give a thank to the author Darkness Takes Over because her particular fic The Beautiful Dream. Haven't had the chance to review it yet but lemme say the idea from the first chapter to it has Nancy sent to a happy dream where she meets her three friends once again. I was inspired, so big shoutout to her! ! !