Okay guys, it's getting intense. So, Alysson and Max have finally come home and the killers are glad to finally get to meet them. Afterall, first impressions can be killer. *evil snicker* O_O

Everyone stared at the three infront of them.
Jennifer, a little girl, and a little boy.
The little girl, whom was dressed in a puffy, pink coat with pink shorts and pink shoes, had sandy, blonde hair. Which barely reached her shoulders. Her big eyes, which were frightened, were a dark blue.
The boy, who was older but not by that much, wore a long sleeve, green shirt with blue jeans, which had a big hole in the right knee. He had dark, brown, curly hair with extremely bright, green eyes. Both of them had a suitcase beside them.
One was pink. The other was black.
"So, who are these two?"
Asked Ghostface, breaking the long silence.
"My family." Said Jennifer, defensively.
A dark chuckle erupted into the air.
"So, this is the sweet little Alysson, and the adorable little Maxy, we've heard so much about, hmm?"
Freddy smiled big, showing off his freakishly sharp teeth.
"Yes." Growled Jennifer, seeming to tense up even more.
Jason wrote on his chalkboard, showing it to the three of them.
"Hi, Alysson. Hi, Max. I'm Jason."
He waved, friendly as can be.
They didn't wave back, only staring, scared to death. Jason couldn't blame them.
"It's okay, guys, they won't hurt you. Will you?"
Growled Jennifer, glaring at them.
Right now, she was the protective mother of her bear cubs.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Cross my heart, hope to die, and all the rest."
Sneered Freddy, making another, X, over his chest. Jennifer glared at him the hardest, before bringing her brother and sister infront of her.
"Alright, slowly, now."
She stated, staring at the killers seven feet away.
Hannibal stepped forth.
"Hello, my name is, Hannibal." He pointed at Lepercaun. "That's Lepercaun," Then he gestured to Djinn. "That's Djinn," Then to PennyWise. "That is PennyWise, the dancing clown." Next, one by one, he named off his companions. "Finally, this is Chucky."
Alysson smiled real big.
"HI!" She said, excitedly.
Chucky grinned, raising his eyebrows.
"Hey there,"
Jennifer slightly smiled, nervously though. Alysson loved dolls. It was her weakness.
"See? Now, that wasn't so bad, was it?"
She cooed to her siblings. They had finally stopped shaking, but they were still pretty scared. Jennifer looked down at them, and noticed this strange look on her brother's face.
He was pale, unnervingly, pale. He had his eyes locked tight on something, Jennifer wondered what it was, following his stare.
PennyWise.
Jennifer bit her lip.
Max was scared of clowns.
"Who was that man that took, Mrs. Frankie away?"
Asked Alysson, looking up at her big sister.
God, she sounded so innocent.
"That's Creeper."
Jennifer said, glancing up at the stairs.
"Is Mrs. Frankie, coming back?" She asked.
Jennifer looked at the killers, whom only stared, Freddy was amused.
"Um, I don't think so, Alysson."
She said, slowly. Alysson didn't know about, death, yet, and Jennifer wanted to keep it like that.
"Why not?" She asked, looking confused.
"Uh,"
Jennifer seemed to not know what to say.
"Yeah, Jennifer, why isn't, Mrs. Frankie, coming back?"
Grinned Freddy, teasing her in a sick way.
She narrowed her eyes at him, wanting to tell him to shut his fucking mouth, before she shut it for him.
"Freddy,"
She scolded, her glare growing.
His grin grew bigger.
"Stay out of this," She hissed, clenching her fists.
"Jennifer, why?"
She asked, tugging on the bottom of her sister's shirt.
"Well, Alysson,"
Jennifer tried to think, frantic.
"She's going to go somewhere, for a long, long, time."
She looked in awe, but still confused. "I thought she was going to take, Stephan to the dentist's office." She seemed to be fighting a mental battle inside of her brain.
Max looked to snap out of a heavy daze of some sort, looking at his small sister.
"Well, where she's going is more important."
He lied.
He knew all too well, that the woman was dead by now. At least Alysson was still pure for now.
"More important than the dentist's office?" She asked, incredulous.
Max nodded, taking her hand, to comfort and assure her. Jennifer sighed in relief, looking thankful.
"Okay, guys, how about you unpack and meet us back down here, when you're done. Okay?" Prodded Jennifer, talking fast. They both nodded, taking their suitcases, as they headed for the stairs.
"You need some help with that, kids?"
Asked Freddy, walking after them, smiling widely.
Jennifer stepped in his way, glaring upwards into his face.
"No,"
She snarled.
"They know how to unpack clothes."
He smirked, and called over her shoulder after the little children.
"Just call if you need your, Uncle Freddy!" They looked back, a expression of fear coming over their faces, as they ran the rest of the way to their bedrooms. Freddy chuckled, looking satisfied.
"You. Igorant. Son. Of. A. Fucking. Bitch."
She said, hateful with every word. He looked down at her, smiling. "
Why, thank you, princess."
He patted her head, like he would a dog with his gloved hand, and turned away to walk back into the kitchen.
"You think we're done here, Krueger? We're not."