I walked out of my room and went to Andrew's. He was fast asleep and he seemed to be smiling. I smiled and walked over to his bed. I ran my hand through his hair for a few minutes when I saw he had stopped smiling. I frowned and saw his face turning purple. I screamed and picked him up. I watched as his face turned from purple to blood red. His mouth started to leak blood. I kept screaming and tried desperately to wake up. I lay him down and lifted his shirt. I watched in horror as a cut started to form across his chest. It slowly opened his skin all the way down to his navel. Blood started to spew out slowly and run down his stomach to the bed. I ran to the bathroom and grabbed a towel to press on the cuts. I pressed the towel on the wound and applied pressure as I dialed the phone with my free hand.
"911 what's your emergency?" answered a lady on the other line.
"Please help me! My son is bleeding profusely. I can't stop it." I told her.
"Where do you live?"
"1428 Elm Street. Please hurry I don't think he'll make it long."
"Hold on. We'll have someone there as soon as possible." I hung up and put pressure on the wound again. I had to run into the bathroom and get another towel because the one that was on his wound was already full of blood and running over. I got three more towels and put one by one onto his cut. I watched in horror again as another cut appeared on his arm on each side. I put another towel on each of those and continued to try and wake him up.
I looked around this room that I was sure I didn't fall asleep in. It looked somewhat like a boiler room. It had some weird things in each corner and I could here strange noises. I got up and started to walk around. I walked unconsciously towards the noises I was hearing. All of a sudden I heard laughing. I spun around and came face to face with a monster. His face was all burnt. I looked down at his hand and saw that it was metal with knives for fingers. I was about to scream when he put his hand around my mouth.
"Ahahah. No screaming. Mummy wouldn't like that." he said in a low scratchy voice. My eyes went wide as I realized he was cutting off my air circulation. I started to make muffled noises and tried to pull at his hand. He growled and moved his metal hand up to my stomach. He slowly popped off the buttons of my night shirt and let them fall to the ground one by one. He moved his sharp finger up to my chest and slowly started to trace down. I screamed as loud as I could with his hand over my mouth as he cut through the skin on my chest. He smiled as he felt blood hitting his hand from my mouth. He cut through the skin on my arms and then let go of me. I fell to the ground, crying. Blood spewed out of the cuts and slowly ran down my body and landed in a puddle on the floor. My eyes glazed over as I started up at this monster. He smiled and got down next to me.
"You know, I don't think I'm done with you. I think I might keep you around for a bit. You are a fun one to mess with. As well as your mother. Want to pass on a message for me?" I looked up in horror as he brought down his claw to my chest. He wrote something in my skin. I screamed as he cut through my skin and wrote the message. I felt more blood coming up to my mouth and quickly spit it out. It landed on the monster's other hand. He growled and flung it in my face, splattering my face with my own blood.
"You fucking bastard! Now I don't feel like keeping you around." He took his claws and put them up on my face. I felt the skin tearing as he left five cuts across my face. I screamed and coughed up more blood as he stabbed me in my stomach. I threw up the rest of the blood that was in my system as I looked at this man one last time.
"What's..ugh... your... name?" I asked him slowly. He looked down at me as if he was debating if he should tell him who he was. Finally he sighed.
"Freddy Krueger. Funny, that is the last name you will ever hear."
"Please don't kill my mom."
"If she continues to act like the whoring bitch she is, I will have no choice but to kill her. The only reason I'm killing you is because she was raped and all you are is a bastard. You should never have been born. Now you will be joining the man that raped her and she will be joining you soon after." he smiled. I looked down at the ground and felt my body going. I finally spit in his face as I fell into an eternal sleep. He growled and wiped the bloody spit off of his face.
"Your mother will pay for that you fucking bastard!" He yelled as he threw my body out of the boiler room to join the rest of the dead bodies he had killed today.
I havent updated in a long time I know so flames are welcome if you hate me though it is much appreciated that you dont.