Title: A Nightmare in Point Place
Disclaimer: Don't own, ain't getting paid. That 70's show and A Nightmare on Elm Street are not mine I'm just borrowing them momentarily.
Pairing: J/H, D/E
Rating: PG-13
Archive: If you want just ask – I will freely give.
Summary: Jackie is having nightmares – so are other members of the basement gang. Freddy wants them all dead. Who is next?
Credit: Wes Craven –mad props –love the universe I'm borrowing.
KKCP for the beta.
A/N: Okay here is the last installment. Hope you enjoyed.
More A/N: Okay here is what I'm going to do. This chapter is how the movie actually ends. Chapter 9 will be an alternative ending - a 70s show ending – if you will. KKCP will be mad at me for offering an alternative ending but I had to. SOOOOO if you want the happy ending go directly to chapter 9 now! If not read this one. Review which ever you read please (so I can get a feel for future projects).
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Jackie squinted as the bright light of the early morning sun invaded her reality. Her hand was still on the doorknob but she was now on the opposite side of it. Her arm was covered in her favorite pink sweater and she could feel pins holding back perfectly conditioned curls. No longer was she wearing sleep clothes and she couldn't see it but she just knew the white streak was gone.
Is it over? She thought forehead wrinkling in confusion. Had it happened at all?
From across the way the Forman door opened and Kitty stepped out. "It is a lovely day isn't it? But it is supposed to rain this afternoon."
"Mrs. Forman?" Jackie heard herself squeak.
"Honey you better hurry. Steven said that you guys were going to ride with Eric and Donna today. I don't know what you kids do with your gas money." Kitty shook her head.
Mrs. Forman was alive? And Eric? The relief was the best feeling she had ever felt. Jackie wanted to cry and cheer at the same time. She settled for sprinting around the house, stopping when she noticed Eric throwing his and Donna's bag in the trunk of his car. "Eric?"
Eric jumped a mile at her voice and turned quickly as if to fend off an attack.
Jackie's grin was huge and she grabbed him in an equally large hug.
"Jackie?" Eric asked as if she had lost her mind.
"Jackie?" Hyde repeated as he exited the kitchen with the rest of the gang.
"Man Jackie, you've already cheated on me with Hyde – now you are after Forman?" Kelso asked.
"Michael?" Jackie squealed smiling even harder. She let go of Eric and laughed as they continued with their usual group dynamic.
"Shut up Kelso" Donna demanded hitting his shoulder. "Let's go guys we are going to be late."
"Kelso why are you riding with us again?" Hyde asked. "Spent all your money paying Pam Macy for lap dances?"
"Hey can we pick Pam up on the way to school?" Kelso asked missing the burn.
"NO!" Everyone but Jackie replied.
"Man FINE!" Kelso responded, opening the back door and stepping in.
Fez followed. Hyde climbed in after taking Jackie's hand as he went.
Squeezing his hand Jackie stepped in last and watched as Eric got in the front passenger seat and pulled Donna onto his lap. Her elation was replaced with confusion. "Eric – who is driving?"
Looking up she noticed the driver's familiar form.
NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO NO
The Vista Cruiser transforms into a demonic vehicle. The paint is red with stripes and the tires squeal painfully.
Jackie screamed throwing herself desperately against the locked door to no avail. The car pealed out of the driveway at a horrifying pace ---engulfing her in the nightmare.