Disclaimer: I do not own a nightmare on elm street. Freddy Kruger doesn't belong to me but Freddie Kane does. Some characters mentioned don't belong to me as well.

Title : Freddie Kane

Summary : Nearly seventeen years after Freddy is taken care of by Jason a boy named Freddie Kane and his mother move to Springwood. Is he just another teenager or is there more to his boy that meets the eye.

Springwood. Who ever heard of such a place? I hadn't heard of it until Mom told me we were going to be moving there. I didn't want to move. Mom said that the move would be good for me. Every since my Dad died from cancer I'd been partying hard. Drinking a lot. She decided that moving to a new town might be the right thing for me.

We didn't have much money so finding a place was pretty hard. Mom got lucky when we she found a large house for cheap. The problem was we had to move all the way to Springwood Ohio. We lived in Augusta Maine so this was a big move for us.

Mom said that the house was beautiful and that she didn't understand why she had got it so cheap. She asked the woman showing her the house if something was wrong with it or if something strange had happened there. The woman had shook her head and said 'nothing that I know of'. I wished the woman had said someone had been murdered there or something. If she had my mom wouldn't have bought the house.

When we drove into town in our beat up Ford we got strange looks. I ignored them pressing my face against the window of front passenger's seat. I could see my reflection in the newly cleaned glass. My mom had insisted on cleaning the car up before we went to our new home. I didn't think it helped much.

My own green-blue eyes stared back at me under blond bangs. My dark blond hair was starting to get out of hand. It had reached my shoulders last week and my mom was already at me to cut it. I wasn't sure that I wanted to. My reflection disappeared when I closed my eyes.

"I know you don't like it Fredrick," my Mom said, "but you should at least give it a chance. You haven't even seen the house or talked to any of the kids. I'm sure you'll love it here and make friends fast."

I snorted. Yeah right. I never had too many friends. We only drove a few more minutes before the car came to a sudden halt.

"Here we are Freddie!" Mom exclaimed. "Open your eyes and check out your new home. 1428 elm street."

I let out a grunt and opened one eye. What I saw made both my eyes open wide. Right in front of me was the biggest house I had ever seen in my life. It made the apartment I used to live in look like a cardboard box. Two stories, wide front yard, big windows.

"Mom I take back what I said," I said. "One person wasn't murdered in this house. For you to be able to get a house like this a bunch of people had to have been murdered here."

"Fredrick," My mother let out a deep sigh.

"I'm just playing Ma," I said and got out of the car.