Freddy's Apprentice Part 5
Freddy lowered his claw in anger. He knew that that was his daughter. He didn't know what happened to her when they took her away. "So, you're becoming more like me everyday, aren't you Blake." Freddy started to walk over. Blake looked at him, lifted his claw at him and said; "Don't you take another step. I have the upper hand in this nightmare Freddy." Freddy was surprised. "Blake, you really absorbed the things I taught you. Maybe YOU are a son...of a 100maniacs, Hahaha." Freddy then disappeared into a pile of smoke, then reappeared behind Blake. "Sorry Blake, but the only one with an upper hand" Freddy shoved his claw up Blake's back, "is me...BITCH." Blake slowly fell onto the ground and let Freddy's daughter go. "Daddy...you killed him daddy, why...WHY?" Freddy's daughter yelled. Freddy simple laughed and looked at her. "You haven't changed a bit sweet heart. Now tell me, where did they take you?" Freddy's daughter looked at him and nodded. "I'll never tell." Then she laughed and ran down stairs of the boiler room. Freddy followed with a playful laugh. He got down to the end of the stairs and found that she was gone. "Honey...HONEY, where are you." A voice was heard down the end of a hall. "I'll never tell." Then a chorus of children started to sing a song. "1,2, Freddy's coming for you..." That's how it started, but then it changed to something new. "He went to St. hills, to learn how to kill." A new song was being song. "Like it Freddy" a familiar voice said. "I thought you might like to hear mine before I left for good." Freddy look up to see the scar eyed, claw wielding, 18 year old menus, that was Blake. Here, lets take it from the top." "He went to St. Hills, the learn how to kill. He comes in your sleep, for your souls he will reap. If you're not strong, you won't last long. His name's Blake Henson" Blake dropped down from the raptors. "That's as far as I got." Freddy looked impressed. "Really...that's FAR ENOUGH!" Freddy lifted his blade again, and took a swing at Blake. It ripped his rib cage open. But it quickly healed. "You know Freddy, remember when you said that I absorbed everything that you taught me, you kind a...made me immortal." Freddy looked at him. "Hahaha, you think I made you immortal. Kid...you must think I'M crazy. I knew from the first moment that you were going to turn on me." Blake looked at him. The thoughts of betrayal were coming back. "You used me, you son of a bitch, you USED ME!!" Freddy just stood there. "Yup. You are as worthless to me as money is to a chimpanzee. Why...if I wasn't having so much fun with you kid...I would just kill you right now." Blake felt unsafe again. He stumbled to walk. He tried to think, why did he get started, and how could he get out. Freddy was playing on the poles when he stopped and thought of all the times Freddy kept disappearing, maybe he could do that. Freddy stopped him, grabbed his face and looked unhappy. "Now...I know that you know where my kid is...and I know how to kill you. Get the fucking jist...brother." Blake looked at him. "No...I don't" Freddy was getting angry. He pushed one of his blades through Blake's cheek. "You tell me where she is...and I won't kill you. Understand?" Blake looked at Freddy and started to cry. Freddy pushed another blade into his cheek. "I don't know." Blake was in real trouble now. "What do you mean" Freddy pushed another blade trough his cheek "you don't know?" In the distance, Freddy heard, "Stop daddy...stop" Freddy looked to see nothing. He then looked at Blake to see his daughter with three blades jammed into he mouth. And it was his own claw. "Honey..." Freddy shook his daughter to see if there was any life in her. "You killed her Freddy...how could you do that." And echo was heard after the word "THAT" "How did I do...WHAT TO MY OWN FLESH AND BLOOD?" Blake realized that he took it way too far, and that he was still inexperienced to fight someone that has been in the business for 20 years. "I will murder you, then I will kill you, then I will make sure that you are dead, and that I will never have to be bothered from you AGAIN!"
Apparently, he wasn't the only one planning the murder of Blake Henson. In the room with a sleeping Blake, was Jason preparing his machete for impalement.
Freddy lowered his claw in anger. He knew that that was his daughter. He didn't know what happened to her when they took her away. "So, you're becoming more like me everyday, aren't you Blake." Freddy started to walk over. Blake looked at him, lifted his claw at him and said; "Don't you take another step. I have the upper hand in this nightmare Freddy." Freddy was surprised. "Blake, you really absorbed the things I taught you. Maybe YOU are a son...of a 100maniacs, Hahaha." Freddy then disappeared into a pile of smoke, then reappeared behind Blake. "Sorry Blake, but the only one with an upper hand" Freddy shoved his claw up Blake's back, "is me...BITCH." Blake slowly fell onto the ground and let Freddy's daughter go. "Daddy...you killed him daddy, why...WHY?" Freddy's daughter yelled. Freddy simple laughed and looked at her. "You haven't changed a bit sweet heart. Now tell me, where did they take you?" Freddy's daughter looked at him and nodded. "I'll never tell." Then she laughed and ran down stairs of the boiler room. Freddy followed with a playful laugh. He got down to the end of the stairs and found that she was gone. "Honey...HONEY, where are you." A voice was heard down the end of a hall. "I'll never tell." Then a chorus of children started to sing a song. "1,2, Freddy's coming for you..." That's how it started, but then it changed to something new. "He went to St. hills, to learn how to kill." A new song was being song. "Like it Freddy" a familiar voice said. "I thought you might like to hear mine before I left for good." Freddy look up to see the scar eyed, claw wielding, 18 year old menus, that was Blake. Here, lets take it from the top." "He went to St. Hills, the learn how to kill. He comes in your sleep, for your souls he will reap. If you're not strong, you won't last long. His name's Blake Henson" Blake dropped down from the raptors. "That's as far as I got." Freddy looked impressed. "Really...that's FAR ENOUGH!" Freddy lifted his blade again, and took a swing at Blake. It ripped his rib cage open. But it quickly healed. "You know Freddy, remember when you said that I absorbed everything that you taught me, you kind a...made me immortal." Freddy looked at him. "Hahaha, you think I made you immortal. Kid...you must think I'M crazy. I knew from the first moment that you were going to turn on me." Blake looked at him. The thoughts of betrayal were coming back. "You used me, you son of a bitch, you USED ME!!" Freddy just stood there. "Yup. You are as worthless to me as money is to a chimpanzee. Why...if I wasn't having so much fun with you kid...I would just kill you right now." Blake felt unsafe again. He stumbled to walk. He tried to think, why did he get started, and how could he get out. Freddy was playing on the poles when he stopped and thought of all the times Freddy kept disappearing, maybe he could do that. Freddy stopped him, grabbed his face and looked unhappy. "Now...I know that you know where my kid is...and I know how to kill you. Get the fucking jist...brother." Blake looked at him. "No...I don't" Freddy was getting angry. He pushed one of his blades through Blake's cheek. "You tell me where she is...and I won't kill you. Understand?" Blake looked at Freddy and started to cry. Freddy pushed another blade into his cheek. "I don't know." Blake was in real trouble now. "What do you mean" Freddy pushed another blade trough his cheek "you don't know?" In the distance, Freddy heard, "Stop daddy...stop" Freddy looked to see nothing. He then looked at Blake to see his daughter with three blades jammed into he mouth. And it was his own claw. "Honey..." Freddy shook his daughter to see if there was any life in her. "You killed her Freddy...how could you do that." And echo was heard after the word "THAT" "How did I do...WHAT TO MY OWN FLESH AND BLOOD?" Blake realized that he took it way too far, and that he was still inexperienced to fight someone that has been in the business for 20 years. "I will murder you, then I will kill you, then I will make sure that you are dead, and that I will never have to be bothered from you AGAIN!"
Apparently, he wasn't the only one planning the murder of Blake Henson. In the room with a sleeping Blake, was Jason preparing his machete for impalement.
