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Brendant and Chaos.
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An alarm clock buzzed loudly until a hand slammed onto the snooze button. Brendant rubbed the sleep from his eyes as he sat up in bed next to Marron, who was still sound asleep. He smiled to himself as he bent over and gave her a peck on the cheek.
'My blonde angel.' Brendant thought as he stood from the bed, going to prepare breakfast for her.
Meanwhile, Jason walked through back alleys, noone seeing him until he reached three guys wearing red do rags gang-banging a girl. Jason walked up to them and they stopped what they were doing, the girl crawling off down the alley.
"Who the fuck are you, hockey-head?" The first guy asked, but Jason said nothing as he picked up the second guy.
"Holy shit!" the second guy yelled as Jason picked him up and rammed him through the midsection of the first guy before slicing off the second guy's head.
He then grabbed the third guy, who said "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" over and over, found a hot pipe, and shoved his face onto it, holding it there until the guy quit squirming. He let the body fall, the man's face peeling off sickingly and remaining on the pipe, and walked on, in search of more victims.
In his boiler room, Freddy watched this with a wicked smile and said "He's racking up quite alot of kills, but he's not doing it with flare or pinache!"
Freddy stopped watching as he felt someone fall asleep, and with a smile of evil said "More meat" before disappearing.
In her bed, a girl dreamed she was at a dance as she slept, and in this dream a handsome man walked up to her, holding a cup of punch.
"Punch for the lady?" the man asked, and the girl took it, sipping it. It tasted funny to her, but she drank it anyways. After she drank it, she felt sick to her stomach and her lips burned. She looked into a silver platter and saw her lips were melting off.
She turned to the man, who had morphed into Freddy Krueger, and asked "What's happening?"
Freddy smiled and said "It's my favorite punch, fruity acid!" Freddy began cackling as the girl's stomach burst open, her guts spilling upon the floor. Freddy then disappeared back to his boiler room, waiting for a new victim.
In their home, Marron awoke to the smell of cooking breakfast and wondered 'What is that?' as she stood and walked to the kitchen where Brendant was cooking food.
"Hi sunshine." Brendant said with a pleasent smile to Marron, who blushed lightly as she sat at the table and waited politely for him to finish.
As he laid in his bed, Trunks was awaken as the sun shined in his eyes, and he looked over to the spot next to him, which was bare.
"Pan? Where are you hon? Pan?" Trunks called as he looked over at the computer table and screamed as he saw Pan slumped onto the keyboard, her shirt bloodied from hundreds of holes in her back and the floor had a pool of blood on it. Trunks shakily picked up the phone next to the bed and dialed a number.
"Hello?" Goten asked with a yawn as he laid next to Bra.
"G-G-G-G-Goten." Trunks said with a gulp.
"Yes?" Goten asked, alert now and Trunks said "P-P-P-P-P-P-P-Pan's dead!"
"No way! No fucking way!" Goten said as Bra looked at him and asked "What is it?"
"Pan's dead!" Goten said and Bra gasped, asking "It's not true, is it?"
"I don't know, but Trunks says she is and he wouldn't lie about that." Goten said as Bra nodded in agreement.
"What happened?" Goten asked, and Trunks said "Well, I woke up this morning and she was slumped over her computer's keyboard, dead."
"You don't think it was..." Goten stared, and Trunks finished "Yes I do. It's Jason Vorhees."
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An alarm clock buzzed loudly until a hand slammed onto the snooze button. Brendant rubbed the sleep from his eyes as he sat up in bed next to Marron, who was still sound asleep. He smiled to himself as he bent over and gave her a peck on the cheek.
'My blonde angel.' Brendant thought as he stood from the bed, going to prepare breakfast for her.
Meanwhile, Jason walked through back alleys, noone seeing him until he reached three guys wearing red do rags gang-banging a girl. Jason walked up to them and they stopped what they were doing, the girl crawling off down the alley.
"Who the fuck are you, hockey-head?" The first guy asked, but Jason said nothing as he picked up the second guy.
"Holy shit!" the second guy yelled as Jason picked him up and rammed him through the midsection of the first guy before slicing off the second guy's head.
He then grabbed the third guy, who said "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" over and over, found a hot pipe, and shoved his face onto it, holding it there until the guy quit squirming. He let the body fall, the man's face peeling off sickingly and remaining on the pipe, and walked on, in search of more victims.
In his boiler room, Freddy watched this with a wicked smile and said "He's racking up quite alot of kills, but he's not doing it with flare or pinache!"
Freddy stopped watching as he felt someone fall asleep, and with a smile of evil said "More meat" before disappearing.
In her bed, a girl dreamed she was at a dance as she slept, and in this dream a handsome man walked up to her, holding a cup of punch.
"Punch for the lady?" the man asked, and the girl took it, sipping it. It tasted funny to her, but she drank it anyways. After she drank it, she felt sick to her stomach and her lips burned. She looked into a silver platter and saw her lips were melting off.
She turned to the man, who had morphed into Freddy Krueger, and asked "What's happening?"
Freddy smiled and said "It's my favorite punch, fruity acid!" Freddy began cackling as the girl's stomach burst open, her guts spilling upon the floor. Freddy then disappeared back to his boiler room, waiting for a new victim.
In their home, Marron awoke to the smell of cooking breakfast and wondered 'What is that?' as she stood and walked to the kitchen where Brendant was cooking food.
"Hi sunshine." Brendant said with a pleasent smile to Marron, who blushed lightly as she sat at the table and waited politely for him to finish.
As he laid in his bed, Trunks was awaken as the sun shined in his eyes, and he looked over to the spot next to him, which was bare.
"Pan? Where are you hon? Pan?" Trunks called as he looked over at the computer table and screamed as he saw Pan slumped onto the keyboard, her shirt bloodied from hundreds of holes in her back and the floor had a pool of blood on it. Trunks shakily picked up the phone next to the bed and dialed a number.
"Hello?" Goten asked with a yawn as he laid next to Bra.
"G-G-G-G-Goten." Trunks said with a gulp.
"Yes?" Goten asked, alert now and Trunks said "P-P-P-P-P-P-P-Pan's dead!"
"No way! No fucking way!" Goten said as Bra looked at him and asked "What is it?"
"Pan's dead!" Goten said and Bra gasped, asking "It's not true, is it?"
"I don't know, but Trunks says she is and he wouldn't lie about that." Goten said as Bra nodded in agreement.
"What happened?" Goten asked, and Trunks said "Well, I woke up this morning and she was slumped over her computer's keyboard, dead."
"You don't think it was..." Goten stared, and Trunks finished "Yes I do. It's Jason Vorhees."