Chapter 7- Split personality
Kane tried to keep his mind focus on one thing. His character, imagining what would Kane dream about if he was a real person. It would be a constant nightmare, nothing good or sweet dreams could cure, and Freddy cannot create a nightmare that isn't already one right? The thought blazed in his mind as Kane stood among hellfire and brimstone, the sounds of screaming and agonizing torture echoed in his mind. The thoughts of his hands around someone's neck would be pleasing to him. He laughed aloud to the thoughts before him, yet felt he wasn't alone. He could see something moving about the fire. "This is a hot one" came a quip remark.
Kane laughed aloud to the vastness of the dream world. "What do you think Freddy? How do you like Kane's dreams? The constant nightmare he dreams day and night, the torment of others that makes his rest all the more sweeter! How do you like it Freddy!" Kane asked aloud.
Yet the echoing sound of the madman was the only response he got. "You think this is going to fool me. I know who you are. You aren't really Kane. This is just a dream you desired hoping to end the likes of me! It won't work!"
Kane watched his surroundings shift and change, yet it remained the same as before. Kane kept his mind focused. "I am KANE! This is my mind, and you are not part of it!"
Kane felt slashing across his chest, blood started to ooze from them as Freddy tried to break Kane's focus on maintaining the dream. His arms were next to take the blow yet maintained his focus again. He let out laughter. "Pain in my friend. It's my only friend!" The flames about him grew higher and higher. Kane began to feel week, as his eyes grew heavy. "I cannot let you win… I can't let you…" Kane fell to his knees wondering how to wake himself from this.
Freddy stood before him, claws arched out in a pose to strike. "Flame on baby" he grinned as he was ready to bring his claws down….