Freddy's Apprentice Part 2

Betrayal. The only word in the young mans head. "He betrayed me. He led me to believe that he needed help. All he wanted was someone to kill. That bastard." Nothing was right in the boy. He was lying in the half way between life and death. He was becoming immortal. The process was finished. The young man was wearing a white shirt with black stripes, a pair of black jeans, and a green over coat, unzipped of course. The look was finished with a pair of sunglasses. Freddy walked over and congratulated the young man. Then the final touch was put on, the infamous, legendary, bladed glove. The young man lifted the power in the glove, and thanked Freddy. He then through the glove in the air and plunged it into Freddy's head. The young man then changed out of the green over coat and white shirt, replacing it with a gray shit and trench coat. He then removed the glove out of Freddy's head, slipped it on and walked away. "Thanks, but I can handle it from here, so go back into the boiler you came from." The young man walked out of his dream.
The young man awoke out of his nightmare. There were 2 huge scars on the out lines of his eyes now. He knew why, but the kids at school wouldn't. But the fix at school wasn't on the young man's scars; it was on a death that happened. The teachers, adults, and police were in fear. That year that Freddy didn't come was a blessing. Even though it had become a yearly tradition, children still died. "Sir, I thought he stopped coming after last year's peace." "We can't predict his moves anymore son, all we have now is to pray." The police officer said. On the victim's back, it read "Freddy's Apprentice" carved with blades the replicated that of, Freddy's. That night, the young man fell asleep. He had hoped to intercept one of the children's dreams tonight and turn it into a nightmare. But the young man stood in front of Freddy. He inhaled deeply and exhaled deeply, he was pissed. Freddy lifted his blades at the young man and yelled at the tip of his throat, "Hello Blake" Freddy said with the lowest tone ever. Then from now where, dozens of little children came in a row and sang a little tune that they had concocted. " 1,2, Freddy's coming for you." "you tired to kill me, Blake."Freddy stated. "3,4, better lock your doors." "but I can't die, Blake." "5,6, get a chroucifix." "How were you going to intercept their dreams with out me, Blake." "7,8, better stay up late." "better take the advice from the last line in their song or else, Blake" "9,10, never sleep again." "If you fall asleep, you.will.never.wake-up." Then Freddy lunged at Blake and flew right into him. He had become Blake. "Now, it's time to teach this town the meaning of fear.AGAIN." Lying in the bowls of hell lay the body of Blake the young man Freddy took over. He was completely dead.which means he can come back and pay Freddy a visit. ^_^