Just as Joey stared up at the entity that had caused all of this, he somehow saw his entire life flash inside those dark empty voids. This wasn't the Freddy he was used to seeing, no something was different…he seemed darker, more evil.

The claws brushed up against his sweat covered face and played with his bangs. Joey took a deep breath in and then the sound came from behind them.

Crashing through a vent came Alice, she had somehow fallen asleep and got sucked in.

No…not her.

Panic rushed deeply inside his heart as he looked over Freddy's hunched shoulders and saw Alice slowly pick herself off the ground and take in her surroundings.

"ALICE WAKE UP!"

Joey screamed as Alice fixed eyes on him.

"GET AWAY FROM HIM YOU SONOFABITCH!"

She flipped towards him, never looking so beautiful and strong in her life. Freddy rolled off Joey and hissed at her as she kicked him square in the face.

Freddy went down as Joey without any held at all flipped forward to stand up and ran to her. They had no time to say anything, right away Krueger flickered his claws and tried to dash at them as Joey and Alice jumped back the other way.

"Elm street's last brat…farewell!"

Laughing he darted out again but Alice kicked him again right near the ribs and danced around him with Joey almost in a circle. Joey could see the only way out of that room was by Freddy…thinking fast he put his hands right up to Alice's ears.

Alice looked confused and tried to say something but Joey snapped his eyes shut and screamed at the top of his lungs. Right away the entire room shook and all the windows shattered. Alice's nose began to bleed again by the muffled loud which filled the air. Freddy screamed and in a pure second Joey took Alice's hand and rushed by him into the darkness of the hallway.

Together they ran, passing all the open doorways which spilled with moonlight. The sound of the claws coming closer and closer. Both reached a dead end, which was a huge stain glass window which over looked the chapel outside of the hospital.

Both stopped for a second trying to get their breath when he looked at her.

"Let me look at you…are you hurt?"

He held her face in his hands and looked her over with scared and depressed eyes. Alice shook inside and leaned in and kissed him.

"God your so stupid…why did you fall asleep?"

They kissed even harder, holding onto each other and breathing deep.

Alice looked at him and kissed him again.

Then the sound came, this time louder…both slowly turned and saw him there, standing.

There was no way out, Alice had taken too many pills, they were stuck now.

Holding his knifes up he smiled.

Joey stood in front of Alice…this was it, he hated him with every will in his body. No, he couldn't get to Alice or anyone else…this had to be stopped. Feeling just as Kristen did he knew his powers were weak…Alice was all that there was left.

Turning he looked at her one final time, they had only spent one night together, but he loved her more then anyone could for a lifetime. Touching her cheek she looked at him.

"I'm sorry…"

Before she could react he took her by the collar of the shirt and rose her the ground, with all his might he threw her right into the stain glass window, it shattered and she went through.

Millions of pieces fell and slid across the floor. Alice started to freefall through the midnight sky and saw everything spin around her before landing on one of the lower roofs underneath. The fall was hard and it knocked her out cold.

Joey eyed outside the window, he saw the tiny little dot that was her body and knew she would be safe…it needed to stop.

A gentle wind blew against Joey's face and he heard the faint sound of children again. Freddy snapped his claws again, making that awful scratching sound and then lowered it in battle with Joey.

I'm the last.

He took a deep breath and knew this was his final time to be a dream warrior…once he was dead, there would be no more.

At that exact moment Alice felt the wind against her face and opened her eyes to stare at the beautiful star lit sky. Laying there for a second she then heard children sing.

Pieces of glass were all around her. Taking a second she then felt something fall on her face.

Water?

It came again from the sky, then again, and again, and again.

It fell all over her.

She slowly sat up on the rooftop, looking up at the large broken window twenty or so feet above her on the other building and then opened her palms.

Blood.

It showered all over here…the sky was raining blood.

It soaked into her clothes and down her face…puddles formed in her hands as she sat there.

Then she felt it like a knife, snapping her head up every thing and every fear she ever felt hit her at once. Joey had been taken.

"Joey NOOOOOO!"

But there was silence and the blood kept coming from the sky…then right before it filled her to knock her back down…she snapped awake on her bed with her father standing over her and shaking.

Her wide blue eyes snapped open and she was in her room, everything her dad was saying seemed like breathless words as she laid there.

Frozen…all of her windows and her fish tank shattered. Her father screamed and shielded her as the glass from all over sprayed on them.

Joey, the last of the elm street children was dead.