Chapter 2: Freddy's News and Jason Voorhees arrives
"I'll take you on and kill you!" Freddy yelled, raising his knifed hand in the air.
"What's with the knives? What are we making food?" Ash said sarcastically.
"Why I oughta…come here you dumb fuck! I'm gonna slice your head off!" Freddy yelled charging at Ash.
As Freddy charged at him, Ash jumped out of the way, turned and shot Freddy in the back with his Boomstick. The bullet went in through Freddy's back and came out the front as did blood. Freddy looked at his chest and turned around. In the middle was a gapping hole. "Ha! You think this is going to stop me?! What is this, rookie hour? Your such a pathetic loser, Ash baby. This is a dream, you can't defeat me in your dreams!"
"Wait, this is a dream?! That would explain me having all those nightmares. You used the nightmares to bring me back here, didn't you?" Ash exclaimed.
"Now your getting it. Wow, if you were my son I might actually be proud of you, butsince your not, I'm going to kill you!" Freddy said starting to laugh.
"Not if I can help it." Ash said, grabbing his Boomstick and pointing it at himself.
"What the hell are you doing now, Williams?" Freddy said starting to get a little annoyed by Ash.
"Getting out of here for now. But I know I'll be back. See you soon Freddy." Ash said, pulling the trigger.
Right as he pulled the trigger, Freddy ran and slashed Ash's arm. Ash immediately woke up in the bed and felt a pain on his arm and looked at it. It had been slashed by Freddy and the wounds came into his world. "I'm going to have to think of a way to beat this guy on his own territory. For now though, I have to find that damn Necronomicon before the Deadites send me anymore little friends."
Just as Ash said that, he heard loud footsteps coming from outside. Ash ran to the window to look outside and see what it was but right before he reached the window, a machete came flying through the window and sticking into the wall. "Umm, this can't be good." Ash said.
Just as Ash said that, he heard footsteps coming up to the door. Then they stopped and it was silent for a few seconds until whatever was on the other side started to beat on the door. Whatever it was, was strong because it just splintered the door and ripped it off the hinges. "Who the hell are you?" Ash said.
There was no answer from the thing standing in the door, all there was was the things heavy breathing. "Wait a second…about seven feet tall...hockey mask...oh shit! Jason Voorhees! This is what I get for not getting that damn book back!"
Ash ran to his bedroom and closed the door behind him. Jason walked into the cabin and grabbed his machete and pulled it out of the wall and walked towards Ash's room. Ash was inside and took off his metal hand and put on his chainsaw. There was a snap as it went on. "Groovy." he said as he continued getting ready by putting his shot gun in its sack and strapping it to his back.
Right before Jason reached the room, Ash walked out. "You damn monsters just won't stop coming! It's starting to get pretty ridiculous. But you ready big boy, or are you going to go cry to your mommy? And what are you doing so far away from Camp Crystal Lake? Shouldn't you be there killing a bunch more teenagers for just pissing you off for whatever they've been doing to you?"
As Ash continued to mock Jason, the anger inside Jason continued to grow before he could take no more. Jason swiftly lunged for Ash, grabbed Ash by the throat and picked him up. Ash looked into Jason's eyes, but they weren't there. It was total blackness. "Well, I guess this means we can't be friends doesn't it?" Ash said sarcastically.
TO BE CONTINUED IN PART III
