O.K. sense so many people like my first chapter might as well continue o.k. this chapter will have some character death and there is more on the way. So for all my reviewers I hope you enjoy this.
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Ch.2: The Plan Starts With Death
In the same dark room Freddy Krueger (hope I spelt it right) sat in a cold steel chair. He wore his legendary brown hat that covered his bald burnt scalp. He wore his ripped and torn green and red sweater with his long brown charred pants. His feet had classic black shoes, which once were a light brown. On his right hand was his brown glove with the four long steel blades shirred and jagged from his victims. His blades dripped with blood. Before him lay a young boy, no older than 16, he was not a super hero only a toy to keep him busy. The boy had been sliced across his chest; his face was covered in dark blood from the four long wounds that scrapped across from his temple down to his jaw. He was barley breathing and wanted to escape but his legs didn't work, so he crawled leaving a blood puddle in his place. Freddy chuckled deep and got up from his chair.
"What wrong, do you need a bandage?" joked the Elm Street Slasher.
The boy cried and crawled as fast as he could. He looked around and the man had disappeared he looked in front of him and saw the man again he had teleported in front of him and was sitting in another chair.
"Why don't we play a little game while we wait? Ever play skin the cat?" he hissed.
The boy turned around and started to crawl back again. Freddy huffed and rose form his seat. Freddy grabbed the boy's ankle and lifted him up off the ground the ceiling overhead. The boy was stuck to the ceiling and he watched as the man started to walk up towards the ceiling in mid air. The man flipped the boy over to his wounded chest and started dragging him across the ceiling. The boy's flesh began to rip from his body as he gasped and spat cold blood from his mouth to the floor he saw his own skin pass him by.
"Now that's gotta hurt." joked Freddy.
The boy's vision began to become blurry and dark. He stopped on the ceiling and turned his head to see if the man was gone. He was. The boy let out a happy laugh but was stopped by blood the choked in his throat. Then the boy herd that dark chuckle again. He slowly turned his boy on the ceiling ignoring the pain. He saw that Freddy was right below him on another damn chair. He couldn't even cry because the man had snapped his fingers and the boy fell from the ceiling. Freddy yawned and lifted his claws and impaled the boy through the throat and upper chest. He slammed the lifeless body on the ground and waited till he herd footsteps.
"Well I killed the boy now what! What the fuck is your plan?" Freddy huffed.
The shadow of Slade emerged form the darkness. He had a happy look in his eye.
"Now we wait till morning and when the boy's mother finds her son dead she will call the Titans East. They will be are first targets. The when they show up you will follow them." Slade said in a cold and yet happy tone.
"How?"
"Well I told you I would grant you the power to return to the real world and you will. You will be only a spirit though we cant trust you to be human yet. When they show up for the investigation you will attach yourself to one of them and tomorrow night you kill 4 of the 5." Slade said frustrated.
"Why only 4 I wasn't to kill them all!" Freddy yelled in rage.
"Because hat one will be our messenger! They must go to the tower and tell the Titans! That is your job. You will keep one alive and infiltrate his body then when you're at Titans Tower you will kill them all there! Do you understand or do I need to draw you a fucking map!" Slade yelled in anger.
Freddy got up from his chair and raise his claws but stood still this plan would work.
"How will I know how to get to the shitty Titans Tower?"
"When your in the users body you know all they know so after you get rid of the the Titans East you will do the same thing to on of the original Titans. Pick one and use him the kill the Titans then I will give you your body!"
Freddy smiled and then kicked the dead boy's body sending blood splashing at Slade. Freddy let out a smile as Slade whipped the dark blood from his orange mask. Slade growled and put his fist up.
"Come on chuckles, when your in my line of business you gotta have fun with it how do you think I survive all these years killing people and playing with there lives is all I have for fun anymore." laughed Freddy as he wiped his blades clean of the blood.
Freddy bent over to the boy's body and saw the cold stair of his eyes.
"You know what I do to stop them from staring at me?" he asked in a calm tone.
"What, amuse me oh master of dreams." Slade hissed.
Freddy pulled the boys face to him and dug his claws deep into the boy's eyes smiling as the warm blood ran through his fingers and down his arm. He twisted his hand and picked the bloody sockets clean of any bone of eye left.
"Very interesting. You know Mr. Kruger I believe this is the start of a beautiful partnership" Slade laughed
Freddy dropped the body down to the floor and laughed with him he was going to finally have some fun again.
