A/N So, I'm updating. Yay! From now on, this story will be updated every or every other Sunday (Did I do that on purpose? Maybe.), according to my schedule. There might be OOCness. Particularly in the new Freddy. I tried to keep as much out as possible. Grammatical/spelling errors in the Freddy''s speech are deliberate.
Disclaimer: I do not own any horror icons. I do not own BB or Alex. I only own Faye! Don't sue me, cause I don't own a (real) lawyer either. . .
Chapter Ten: Here we go again
Faye ran through the labyrinth of metal, breathing heavily. She had been running for a while now, running from someone she shouldn't be seeing.
It had started a little while ago when she had fallen asleep. She started dreaming she was standing outside in the snow. It had been very cold, so she had carefully picked her way to a school nearby. She had walked into the school, felt that it was slightly warmer, and leaned against the wall. The wall gave way and she fell back, falling for a bit before landing hard on her back. After that she had groaned and picked herself up, pausing when she realized something.
The landing hurt. It had felt like it would have if she had really fallen.
Most people would have just passed it off as a realistic dream, but she had been to Freddy's realm before. With a small gulp she had stood and began searching for any form of weapon she could find. She hadn't found one when she heard a bone chilling screeching sound. She didn't freeze, but instead she began to run as far away from the screeching as she could.
And so here she was. She had been running through the maze since then, often hearing the screeching. She was careful not to trip, since doing that would more then likely mean an abrupt end to living.
She hadn't found anything to wake her up yet, either. No pipes hot enough, or pointy things. And if she stopped to try punching the wall, the screeching came very close and made her run again. She knew why. Freddy knew she had been there before. He knew that she knew how to wake up.
Suddenly a wall appeared, with a door embedded in the cement. She yelped, stopped, then stared at it. It only took her a second before she opened the door and ran through, out into the snow and away from the school. She kept running, and as she did she felt the land change. Snow turned to road, and the wooded scenery turned to houses. She finally had to stop, and she panted, as she looked around, gulping air. She turned to the house she had stopped in front of and saw, not to her surprise, the numbers. 4218. Yep, It was Freddy's house.
The girl heard footsteps behind her, and cursed softly under her breath. Then she took a deep breath and ran for the door, throwing it open and jumping through.
Faye woke with a start. She looked around, seeing her room. Seeing the Nickleback posters and the huge drawing of a pentacle on her wall. She took a deep breath and put her hand over her heart to calm it. She wouldn't be going to sleep anytime soon, that was for sure. The girl sighed and got up, out of her bed. Time to get some caffeine in her system.
The first couple of days, she did well hiding the fact that she didn't get any sleep. She was actually hoping two things would come from her not telling anyone. The first was that, obviously, her friends wouldn't get roped into this. The second was that, so long as nobody else was there to feed Freddy's fear, he wouldn't kill her immediately. He'd keep her alive, probably cut her up a bit, but he wouldn't kill her.
However, hiding a lack of sleep isn't easy. She knew that because of how often she berated BB for her lack of sleep. So, after a few days of getting little to no sleep, with every bit of sleep filled with terror, she had some dark bags under her eyes, and she hadn't thought to try and hide them.
Which was why she now had two worried friends asking her questions.
"So, are you going to tell us why you aren't sleeping or not?" BB demanded.
"We could help if you would just tell us." Alex added.
Faye sighed. She was trying her hardest not to tell them.
"I'm trying to be an Insomniac like you?" She said in a half question. The other girl threw a small glare her way, enough to make anyone else flinch. She had been around her so long that she was immune. Instead of answering, she just shrugged. She wasn't sure weather to tell them some of the truth or to flat out lie. Faye, however, was a bad liar, so she opted for a half truth.
"I've been having nightmares about the serial killers, alright?" She said softly. She didn't bother to stay for their reactions, though. Instead she immediately stood up.
"I got to go. See you guys later." She muttered as she stood up and walked away.
BB's POV~
BB watched as the girl left, the last thing she said doing a quick replay. The key word beings 'Nightmares.'
"It's Freddy." The girl stated. Alex glanced at her.
"Are you sure about that?" He asked. The girl nodded.
"Think about it. She has bags under her eyes, she refuses to tell us why, and she said she's been having nightmares about serial killers. I'm positive it's Freddy." She stated. Alex nodded.
"And she's trying to hide it from us so he doesn't get into our dreams, right?" The girl nodded.
"Exactly. Although I wonder how long she's been without sleep. Probably a few days, I think." She mused. The boy shrugged.
"I have no idea. So, do you think there is any way we can stop her from having these dreams?" BB thought for a second, chewing her lip.
"We speed order some hypnosil and hope it get's here soon, before she passes out somewhere." Alex nodded.
"I suppose that's all we can do."
Faye's POV~
Faye rested her head in her hands, staring at the board. They actually had something to do, even though it was study hall. Apparently some kid had been passing out drugs, so now they had to listen to the teachers talk about the rules. Again.
The girl's eyes fluttered. She could feel herself drifting off, but then she would force them open, knowing what would happen if she closed them.
However, like so many others, she soon lost the battle. Her eyes closed and didn't open.
She shivered, hugging herself as she looked around. It was the snowy landscape in front of the school, again. She knew if she walked in she would find Freddy, waiting. So she turned and started running, hoping against hope that she wouldn't get pulled back. And, to her surprise, she didn't. She felt the snow thinning beneath her, more slowly then before however. After what felt like and hour, but must have been a few minutes, she was on a street. Once again she stopped and looked around, seeing the infamous Elm Street house. Straining her ears, she could hear footsteps. Would she be walking into a trap if she went into the building? At this point, she could only hope someone woke her up. Gathering her courage, the girl ran into the house.
Almost immediately the back of her shirt was grabbed. She struggled and felt herself being shoved through a door, which then closed behind her. She expected something horrible. She expected sharp pointy objects, some sort of insect to start crawling on her, or something worse.
However, it was a closet. Just a closet. A pitch black closet, but a closet never the less. It was actually comforting to her. She had always liked small spaces for the sheer reason that they felt comforting. Kind of like wrapping a blanket around your shoulders. Suddenly she heard voices. Frowning, the girl crept to the door and listened.
"Where is she? I know she didn't get to this side of the realm on her own." An unfamiliar voice said. Them a very familiar voice started.
"I didn't see her, and if I did it wouldn't matter. This is my territory, and she's my pray, ya got that you no good lousy copy-catting scumbag?" That was Freddy. Was he. . . Protecting her?
"You can't even get to her unless I pull her into the dream realm first. How are you suppose to hunt your pray if you can barely get the kids from Springwood?" The girl blinked. It sounded like they were arguing over her. She moved back, and grimaced as she bumped into something. It make a slight noise and the voices fell silent.
'Crap! What do I-? Pain!' Pain had woken her up the first time. The door opened just as she thought of that, and she grabbed her left arm and pushed the web in between the thumb and the pointer finger into her mouth. She bit down as hard as she could while looking up. And, as she felt herself waking up, she figured out one thing.
There were two of them. Freddy had a clone. An uglier clone.
The girl woke up and felt blood in her mouth. She pulled her hand away and saw that the part she had bitten was bleeding quite heavily. And it hurt. She looked up and met the eyes of everyone in the class. Some people looked scared, and they were moving away from her. Others looked shocked, as if they couldn't believe what they saw. Only two pairs of eyes looked concerned.
"Good God Faye! Why in heavens name did you do that?" Her teacher demanded. The girl gulped, looking down.
"I, err, can't explain." The woman who had replaced her last teacher, since he had been killed by the Terminator, sighed.
"Alright. Go to the nurse then and have her clean that up. It looks nasty. And no," she added as BB opened her mouth, "nobody may go with her. Her legs are fine." The girl nodded and left, wrapping her hand in the bottom part of her shirt. It would be stained for sure after that. She could probably just dye the bottom half red. It was, after all, an orange shirt. She could even make it look like a fire. Hmm.
She blinked as she nearly stepped into the door to the nurses office. She stepped back and opened the door with her right hand, then walked in. The nurse, thankfully, wasn't busy.
"What's the problem?" She asked as the young girl walked in. Faye gently detangled her hand and held it out. The limb was now covered in blood. The nurse looked at her in slight shock.
"How did that happen?" She asked rushing to get everything she needed to clean it. The girl looked down.
"I fell asleep in class, had a nightmare, and bite my hand." She mumbled. The nurse nodded, although she clearly didn't believe her.
"Well, let's get that taken care of." And so the girl calmly sat while her hand was gently rubbed with peroxide, the bitten part covered with gauze, then wrapped up in an ace bandage.
"Make sure you-" The girl interrupted her.
"I'll wash it out three times a day, before and after school and before I go to sleep, and I'll give it some air for a little while before I clean it." She said, looking at her hand. The nurse studied her with a worried expression, and the girl hastily added.
"I'm a klutz, what can I say?" With that she walked out of the room just as the bell for next period was ringing.
"Wait!" She turned and walked back into the room. The nurse was studying her again.
"I'm sending you home." The nurse stated. The girl blinked.
"Are you sure? It's just a small injury." The nurse nodded.
"I don't want you putting to much strain on that." The two studied each other, and suddenly it clicked in the girl's mind and she shrugged.
"Alright. Could you have one of my friends get my work for me then? I don't want to get behind." She said, smiling. The nurse nodded and appeared to relax.
"Okay. I'll have one of them collect it and bring it to you. Who are your friends?"
BB's POV~
"Berry Blessing's to the office." The voice of the secretary came on over the announcement. The class made the usual "Ohh." group noise as she stood and walked out into the hallway.
"Immature brats." She muttered as she walked to the principal office, a small frown on her normally emotionless face. The hypnosil was apparently prescription only, and no stores near them carried it. Plus, with what had happened in class, she doubted her friend would be able to keep awake long enough for a trip to Springwood. Maybe she could find some holy water. There had to be a church somewhere that had some.
The girl opened the door to the office and stepped in, her face returning to it's normal emotionless state.
"Yes?" Was all she said. The school nurse was there, she noted. The woman handed her a a small stack of papers.
"Could you make sure Fayora get's these?" She asked. BB nodded.
"I'll make sure Faye get's them." She said, using slight emphasis on the name. She was about to turn and leave when the nurse stopped her.
"One last thing. Why did she do that to herself?" She asked, referring to Faye. The girl blinked once.
"She hasn't been sleeping well lately, and she fell asleep in class. She started having a nightmare, and since she can almost always tell when she was dreaming, she did it to wake herself up. I don't think she meant to bite that hard though." She said as she walked out. In reality, she probably had meant to bite as hard as she needed to in order to wake herself up. But was there really a need to say that? Not really.
Faye's POV~
Faye walked inside her house, and went directly upstairs to her room. Neither of her parents were home yet. She locked her door after she got into her room, and went over to her dresser, opening it swiftly. The drawer she had chosen was the middles one, and she smiled as she opened it.
There wasn't much in it. A small binder, a locked box, some candles, a small cauldron filled with sand, and a small necklace. The necklace was a circle with a star in it. She carefully lifted it out and held it in her hand. Then she set it back down. She took the silvery gray candle and the box. The candle she set upright in the center of the drawer. Then she took the box, then grabbed a key that was on a silver chain, she unlocked the box.
In it rested her small collection of smudge sticks, a small box of matches, and a feather. She took a match and lit the candle, then shook it out. Then she carefully chose one of the smudge sticks and held it to the flame. The end of it lit, then the flame went out, leaving a smoldering tip that let out a constant trail of smoke. She carefully balanced this on the box, the smoldering end not touching anything but air. Then she picked the necklace back up and used the feather to gently wave the smoke around the necklace, all the while breathing slowly and asking for protection from Freddy.
She did this for a while, until the smudge stick was burning really low. Then she set the feather back in the box, closing and locking it. She then pushed the smudge stick into the sand and wiggled it around, making sure it was completely out. Then she shut the drawer. She carefully clasped the necklace around her neck, then stood up and stretched. Now to find something to do for the rest of the day.
Faye sighed as she laid across the couch in her living room. She had absolutely no idea what to do. She was bored, and her hand hurt. She had unwrapped it and stuck it under some cold water for a while, but that only numbed the pain for a little while. Now it was all neat and bandaged again. She was getting slightly worried about her bandaging skills. They were getting better then they should have to be.
She heard a knock at he door and stretched. That would probably be BB or Alex, delivering her school and homework. Oh what fun. Not. Oh well, it would have to be done. She stood up, checked out the peephole, and smiled when she saw both of her friends. Then she opened the door to let them in.
"Hello cripple. We bring you pain and suffering." BB stated as she walked in, dropping the small packet of work on the girl's couch. She rolled her eyes at her friend, stepped aside to let Alex in, then closed the door.
"We also brought something else." The girl said. Then, from behind her back, she produced a jar.
"Ta-da!" She said, handing it over. Faye took the jar and looked inside. Water.
"What is it?" She asked, looking back and forth between the two.
"Holy water." Alex said. "It works against Freddy, does it not?" The girl blinked, then looked down.
"I didn't do a very good job at hiding that did I?" She muttered.
"No." Was the reply, said in unison. The girl gave a small smile at her friends.
"Thanks. I'll be sure to use this on him if he get's in my dreams again." She said with a smile, setting the jar on the table. "Now, do you two want to help me with this stuff?" She asked. BB rolled her eyes.
"No. But we're going to anyway." Alex shrugged.
"I do want to, actually. Although I doubt it will be much of a problem." Faye grinned.
"You two are awesome, you know that right? As awesome as Prussia thinks he is."
About half an hour later, they were all still working. Or, to be exact, Faye was still working and the other two were helping her. Stupid piles of work, she thought, rubbing her eyes.
"Let's take a break. All I have left to do is History, and it's book work. Do you guys want to watch a movie?" She asked, stretching. BB shrugged.
"I don't have to be home tonight, so sure." The two looked to Alex.
"I told my mum I would be a while. I think a break will be fine." He said. Faye grinned.
"Sweet! What movie are we watching?"
Eventually they decided on Silence of the Lambs. Snacks were found and everyone got comfortable, and then the movie was started.
However, that had been a very bad idea. Because, you see, when you are very comfortable, you tend to fall asleep. Which is exactly what happened.
Faye felt her eyes close. She let them be for a minute, before forcing them open. However, once she opened them, she wasn't in the room. She was leaning against the door to a school.
"Cra-!" She started, but was cut off as the door opened behind her. She was on her feet in a second, throwing herself against the door, to no avail, however. She heard a screeching sound behind her and kicked harder, trying with all her might to open the door. She turned around, glaring at the figure in front of her with all she could muster.
"Now, why the harsh look? I haven't put a hand on you! You did that," the figure said, indicating her hand, "on your own." The girl pressed against the door, keeping herself as far away from the approaching figure as she could. The figure gave an evil grin as he stepped closer, reached out a gloved hand and-
The door flew open and she stumbled out. She felt a hand grabbing her arm and then the school and the snow was gone. She was released and stumbled for a second, before she got her bearing and looked around. She was in the living room of the Elm street house. And standing in front of her was Freddy Kruger.
Faye blinked for a second, processing what had just happened.
"What the hell is going on?" She asked simply. The dream demon grinned, then began to explain about the other Freddy. Meanwhile in the world of the waking.
BB's POV~
BB watched as the movie started. She was slightly worried about her friend, though. What if the girl fell asleep during the movie? Well, a little commentary could help keep her awake, right?
"Hey Fairy, have you ever seen this movie?" She asked. She got no answer.
"Fairy?" The girl turned around and swore. Alex looked over from his position on the other couch.
"She's asleep, isn't she?" He asked. The girl nodded, and started shaking her friend.
"Wake up. Come on Faye, wake up. WAKE UP." Even after having her ear screamed in, the girl continued sleeping, to tired to be woken up easily. BB frowned, then turned to Alex.
"I don't think there's much of a choice. We need to try and fall asleep, and see if we can get the holy water to her." The girl stated. Her friend nodded.
"So, which of us does that task fall to?" The girl shrugged.
"Who ever falls asleep first I guess. Hang on, let me get another jar. . ."She muttered, then she stood and went into the kitchen. She returned a few minutes later with another jar, and divided the holy water. Then she handed one jar to Alex.
"Get comfortable." Was all she said, before she stood up and walked over to a chair. Once there, she sat down, leaned back, and closed her eyes.
She was shocked when sleep came easily.
BB looked around as she wondered around. Everything looked strangely big to her. She knew she was dreaming, and she clutched the jar tightly. She stumbled slight, then caught herself, but as she did, she noticed something.
She was a lot small then she remembered. As a matter of fact, she wasn't just small. She was young. Three year old young.
The girl gulped and looked around, a sense of deja-vu spreading over her. 'Calm down,' she told herself. 'As real as this seems, it is only a dream, got it? Only a dream. A dream where you can be hurt and killed, but a dream.' That wouldn't work. Gulping, she tried to swallow the fear that was beginning to grow, and started walking, looking for her friend.
Suddenly she heard the sounds of tires against the pavement. She held back a scream and started running. Arms wrapped around her and a voice spoke in her ear.
"Well now, what do we have here. No glass jars for you. You are far to young." A hand grabbed the jar she was holding and pulled it away from her. She started screaming, then, as the jar was tossed to the ground and broken. She felt herself roughly pushed into the car, and she struggled and screamed, yelling profanities instead of cries for help.
"Someone has a dirty mouth." Suddenly a bar of soap was shoved in her mouth. She blinked and tried to pulled the thing out of her mouth, but it remained lodged there, though she could still breath.
'F you too, Karma.' She thought to herself. The car jolted to a stop. She was lifted again, and she tried to kick and squirm, but it was no use. She felt herself tied down to something, and she looked around, confused. She heard a hum and, looking in the direction of it, started trying to scream again. A giant saw was heading straight for her.
Alex's POV~
Alex blinked as he tried deep breaths. He hadn't gotten to sleep yet. Maybe it was the whole 'Fall asleep and I might die,' thing that made him have a hard time falling asleep.
He sighed and closed his eyes, rubbing his head with his free hand while the other held the jar of holy water. Then he shivered as an unexpected blast of cold air went across his back. Opening his eyes, he found himself standing in a field of snow.
"Please tell me I'm dreaming." He muttered, more out of force of habit then anything. A voice next to him laughed.
"You're dreaming alright. Happy now?" The newer Freddy said, blade smacking a clinking sound as the hit each other. Alex jumped slightly, but recovered quickly.
"Not with you here. Why not try sunscreen, you burnt freak." He said sarcastically, glaring at the figure. The man only laughed.
"Would you listen to this. Your almost as bad as the other one. Then again, she only cussed. I took care of her easily." He said with a chuckle.
"Bit creepy invading peoples dreams, isn't it? Bloody pervert." The boy said, trying to keep the fear he felt down. Freddy grinned evilly.
"I never denied being a pervert." He said. "Now, why don't you take a look around? Watch your step though." The man said. And then he was gone. Alex blinked. Watch his step? He looked around. Nothing but snow. He carefully took a step, testing with his foot before he shifted his full weight there. Even then, he fell.
Apparently in the dream world, clouds feel like snow. Especially really high clouds. A loud scream echoed through the sky as a figure did flips downwards, landing roughly, yet somehow not badly harmed, on the ground, the glass jar breaking beside him.
"Ow." Came a weak mumbled as the boy tried to sit up. He found, however, that he was strapped down to a bed by his wrists and ankles. And he was in. . . an asylum? Why an asylum? He didn't wonder long, though, as Freddy stepped into the room.
"See? This is what happens when children don't listen." He said. Then he grinned and lifted a hand, making a long cut down the boy's arm. "Now, a slow and painful death? Or a slower and more painful death?" He asked, a sick grin on his face. The boy winced, gritting his teeth.
"You enjoy this don't you, you bloody sadist?" He asked, adding a string of very colorful words as a second cut appeared next to the first.
'I never said I didn't." Was the reply. The second cut was lengthened. The boy timed it, and jerked his arm back, wincing as the cut when farther down his arm, yet grinning as the strap holing his arm in place was cut. The dream demon growled and went to stab him, then stopped.
"I have other kills to gut." He said, and then he disappeared. The boy blinked in shock, then went to work on the other straps, once again gritting his teeth as the cuts burned in pain on his arm. Within minutes he was out of the binds and out the door.
BB's POV~
BB took a deep breath. The saw was moving fast and she had to time it just right. The girl sat there and waited, and she took a deep breath. The saw was almost there. She could almost feel it. The blade cut through the rope and she rolled away, jumping up. She had escaped with her life, however she was not unscathed. Her arm had been cut, although it didn't seem deep enough to be to much damage, other then hurting and bleeding. She wiggled her feet of the ropes they were in, tugging the ropes with her uninjured arm.
The girl looked at the saw, then slipped her arm out of the cut on her sleeve. Walking over to it, she carefully used the saw to cut it into one long strip, which she then used to tie around the wound. It wasn't much, but it would stop the bleeding. Or at least slow it. She walked to the door of the room and tested it, surprised to find it open. The girl carefully opened the door and walked through, looking around. She didn't see anybody, so she walked along the pathway, stepping carefully. She turned the corner and was sent sprawling as someone ran into her. She glared at the figure, before seeing who it was.
"Alex! You went to sleep too, huh? Are you alright?" The girl asked. Her friend sat up and gave her a strange look.
"Why do you look like a three year old?" He asked. The girl looked down at herself. Yep, she still looked three. Damn.
"Long story that I don't want to get into." She said simply. "What happened to you?" She asked, seeing the cuts.
"I got caught by that bloody sadist." He said simply. BB nodded.
"Alright, now our next steps is to find Faye." She had just finished saying that when a familiar voice yelled, the noise directed at them.
Faye's POV~
The girl listened as Freddy explained everything. Then, when he was done, she asked one simple question.
"So, why bother saving me? Why not let me get killed?" She asked hesitantly. The dream demon shrugged.
"Same reason I didn't let the metal dude go after Jason. You are MY pray, and I'm the one who will kill you. After that copycatter is gone, anyway. I think I have an idea on how to get rid of him, though." The girl studied him.
"And that would be?" The man shrugged.
"I talked to Pinny. He said he could pull a few strings and get the other guy stuck down there. I just need someone to off him for me." The girl sighed.
"So, drag him into the real world and somehow kill him?" She asked, looking up. Freddy smirked.
"It works, don't it? Plus I'm sure you'd love too." The girl sighed.
"Actually I'd prefer to be left alone, but that won't work will it. Alright, get me near him and I'll try to drag him out. I'll try." She said. The man across from her nodded.
"Just walk out the door." He said. Then he disappeared. The girl scowled, then turned around to see a door right in front of her face. She sighed and opened it. Once she stepped through, the door slammed shut and a cement wall was all that was left. Sighing she looked around and started running along the corridor. First off to find Freddy. Or, she blinked as she turned a corner, her friends.
"BB! Alex! What are you two doing here?" She asked as she ran up to them. The two shared a 'Did she really just ask that look?'
"We did come to save you, but we kind of took a detour." BB said, glancing at her arm. Faye looked the both of them over and saw that they were both bleeding from wounds, and she winced.
"I'll bandage those up when we wake up. As for now, we have a dream demon to catch." She gave them a quick run down of everything, then added in her plan.
"First things first, you two need to wake up and be ready to help me get him, alright?" She said. The two just stared at her.
"And what if you get yourself killed before you wake up?" Alex asked, frowning. The girl sighed.
"In that case, you two had better make sure I get cremated, or I swear I will haunt you for the rest of both of your lives, got it?" She said. Then she frowned. "Now how to wake you up. . ." She muttered. The three puzzled that over, before BB grinned.
"I think I know." She said. Then, without warning, she kicked Alex's legs out from under him. The boy yelped and fell, disappearing as soon as he hit the ground.
"Self inflicted pain seems to work. As long as the dream demons don't cause it, it should wake you up." The girl said. "Keep that in mind when you grab Freddy." With that, she grabbed her arm and smashed it against the wall, disappearing as well. Faye gulped, then looked around. Now all she had to do was find a certain dream demon. She had an idea, and it would either work, or it would kill her. Finally she gulped and yelled at the tops of her lungs.
"Oi! Freddy! You burnt marshmallow! Are you scared of a little girl like me! A demon, scare of a little girl! Some demon!" She yelled.
"You little-" She stepped out of the way as a gloved hand flew past her ear. Gulping, she did the one thing that she had learned brought any guy to their knees. She kicked him where it hurt, then kicked the back of his knees.
Sure enough, the dream demon collapsed. The girl grabbed his arm and lifted her left arm to her mouth, biting down on it. She woke up, and was immediately thrown to the ground by the demon. She screeched as she landed on the glass from one of the jars that had shattered.
Suddenly a loud noise filled the air. Two of them, actually. Groaning she sat up and stared. Freddy suddenly had two bullet holes in his head. Gaping, she looked to BB. The girl shrugged.
"The Terminator left it behind. I think he dropped it when Mary dragged him into the mirror realm." She stated. Faye gave her a grin.
"Now, let's call the hospital. I think we're all going to need some stitches." She muttered, grabbing a phone on the table.
An hour later, they were all patched up and ready to go. They had said someone broke into the girl's house while they were studying, brining the gun. They had gotten the gun away, but the intruder also had a knife, hence the scratches. The body had disappeared, so they simply added that the person had gotten away. They also claimed he was wearing a mask, so the couldn't say what he looked like. Soon they were allowed to go home. The three friends parted with a tired wave, and each returned back to their homes. Faye, however, had a shock waiting for her when she got home.
"Therapy? I don't need therapy!" She yelled as her parents looked at her worriedly.
"Your nurse called and told about the nightmare, dear, and that you bit yourself to wake up. Now that this has happened, we just feel the need to get you some help. I promise, if you don't get better after a few weeks, we'll stop, okay?" Her mom said. The girl ran to her room, ignoring her parents protests. She felt like crying, and she only did so when she had gotten to her room and locked the door. She fell asleep, and for the first time in a long time, she had a dreamless sleep.
A/N Here we go! Yeah, I kind of tortured everybody in this one, didn't I? I'm sorry, but it's Freddy! It had to be done! And yes, the T-1000 dropped his gun, purely because I needed somthing to kill Freddy. I love being an authoress.