A/N:Reviews, commentaries and critics welcome. i don't own Steven universe or A nightmare on Elm Street.

I thank the Beta reader Ivy Rain for helpping out in this story.

The night after Greg's funeral the Pizza's returned to their house and get ready for Pizza twins could not sleep. Whenever they tried all they could think about was what happened to Steven.

"I heard from him that his father just began to scream and then he woke up. That's when he saw him grabbing his chest and…" Jenny did a falling movement with her hand.

"That is horrible. Oh, poor Steven!" Kiki said. She thought for a moment and then asked "Have you ever thought about it?"

"What? You mean death?" Jenny asked.

"Yes, I mean sometimes I wonder about grandma." Kiki the added, "I mean. She is old and we don't know, maybe someday not far."

"Shut up!" Jenny snapped at her. "Grandma was just elected to be Mayor. She is strong. She will not die; she can't!" she said. She was really frustrated that the conversation had turned to such uncomfortable topic.

"Greg was younger and look what happened. I don't want grandma to die but." She left off, unable to continue. Maybe Jenny was right. Maybe this wasn't the time.

Without them wanting to talk more of this, they just lay there unable to sleep. In her room Naneufa was just getting in bed. Poor Steven. The kid was now without father and mother, and so young. At least she heard that Greg had left all of his money to Steven so he was pretty much set for life if the amount that she heard was close to being real. After that she thought maybe they will give him something to ease the pain. Maybe they'll give him a free pass to eat a piece of pizza every day. She laughed at that and thought but first she will have to convince Kofi for this to happen. She smiled knowing that Kiki and Jenny would surely get her back. Then she sighed and began to drift off to sleep.

Neneufa was sitting with her family, enjoying a good dinner. Everyone was getting along, she was so happy. She looked down at her food, so proud of her granddaughters for their hard work.

She asked., "Kiki will you pass me the salt?" She sat smiling at her.

Kiki turned and said "Why don't you take it yourself?" She returned the smile although it was cold.

Naneufa was baffled, Kike had never spoke to her this. Even Jenny who was the most rebellious never answered her like that.

"Kofi! Did you hear your daughter? She just…" She was stopped midsentence when Kofi slammed his hand on the table.

"Mom will you shut your mouth!We were having a good time until you started annoying us with your complaints!" He glared at her, really looking annoyed.

Naneufa was now really hurt. This isn't how dinner usually goes, she thought. Then she turned to Jenny and began to speak. "Jenny"

"UGH! What now?" Jenny rudely interrupted her as she stood up and grabbed the salt shaker. She unscrewed the top, walked over to her and poured the salt all over her food. "Is that enough salt for you, eh Granny?" She spoke in the cruelest tone with the evilest smile she ever saw.

Naneufa would not sit here and stand for this kind of treatment. She went to get up out of her chair to leave them and go to her room. However, when she tried to stand up she found she couldn't. Instead of sitting in the dining room she was now inside a boiler room of some kind.

"Hello? Is there anyonethere?" She asked to no one. This was really weird; I've never seen this place before.She was about to speak again when she heard someone behind her.

"Well, well, well. It's not every day when you see an old spook in a nice neighborhood like this." The voice echoed from the end of a long corridor that she hadn't noticed before.

Naneufa passed from baffled to offended. It had been years since she heard that term used.

"I am not a spook!" She said this as she started walking towards where the voice came from. She could tell it was a man and she could faintly see his outline at the end of the corridor. It looked like he was leaning against the wall. He had some kind of hat tilted on his head. He looked tall and skinny and was wearing a sweater. Isn't it a bit hot in this boiler room to be wearing a sweater?

"Really?" He answered with a chuckle. "Because, my little darkie bitch… you look like one of them to me!" He slowly started walking towards her, moving his right hand as he did so.

Neneufa heard the sound before she saw it. The sound of metal against metal hurt her ears. The sound they made was terrifying and she had to cover her ears. When she glanced up she saw sparks flying from the wall were his hand had make contact. On his right hand there was clearly knives at the tips of his fingers. The knives were touching the wall, scratching it, creating the sparks and that horrible noise. She knew immediately that she was in danger. I have to get out of here! She thought. She turned around and began to run as fast as she could. She thought she might get away, but before she could reach the end of the corridor a wall of fire stopped her. She was trapped!She stood there for just a moment trying to decide if it was worth it risk jumping over the fire or to try and run to get away from this man with knives. Before she could make a decision, she heard him. He was much closer than he should have been to her.

"No, no, no. You don't get leaveuntil I've had my fun!" He was right behind her now. She turned and finally saw him clearly. The sweater was red with dark green. His hat had seen better days and in his right hand there was some kind of glove. The tips of the fingers are where the knives came out of it. All of that combined was scary enough, but it was his face that made her cover her mouthto avoid a scream and to try and contain her disgust. That face, on the man in front of her was the worst burnt face that she had ever seen. His face was clearly showing muscle and tendons in some places. The ears were melted and had a "moist" quality to them. He moved so fast. In the next moment her green sweater was twisted in his gloved hand. He tilted his head to the side and without hesitation slammed her against the wall.

"Shhhh. Don't scream, you'll ruin the mood." He spoke, barely above a whisper. "Oh! Where are my manners?" He looked her in the eye and slowly removed his hat. When he did so she could see part of his skull showing. There were pieces of bone missing. She could see his pulsating brain. Once she realized what she was actually looking at, the brain began to ooze. Neneufa nearly puked at the sight.

"You wanted salt? Well maybe you'll like this." He moved closer to her, lowering his head so she could see his bare brain more closely. She squired, at least as much as her age allowed her, but she still got smeared with the brain ooze! She started crying. She was so desperate. She began punching out at anything she could touch.

"HAHAHA! HAVE YOU NOT GOT IT YET?" He yelled out with amusement. "Look!" He reached out, showing her his left hand. When she looked he slowly put his hand into the wall of fire. She watched in terror as the fire somehow started burning his already ruined hand. She saw a blister form and then explode almost as quickly. The skin just slid from his hand. When he finally removed his hand from the fire all that was left was burned bone with a few small pieces of skin hanging. He raised his hand back closer to her face. The bones began to move and repair, at least to the burned flesh they were before he stuck his hand in. "I am ETERNAL!" He said this, laughing, while she tried to avoid his hand. "But you, will help me to become stronger."

"What?" She stuttered out, very confused.

"Your soul. Soon it will be the time when I have your girls too!" He said this while staring intently at his repaired hand. He moved his hand back to in front of her face, laughing a truly evil laugh.

"NO! You can't!" She went to say more but was stopped when he cut her.

"You know. You need to lose a few pounds. Let me help you. FEEL THE BURN!" He interrupted her, taunting her. Then he grabbed her and put her into the wall of fire.

Jenny had decided to go get some water when she heard the fire alarm sounding. She ran as fast as she could to the kitchen, but when she got there she didn't find any fire. Where is it?! She listened closer as she heard the fire alarm go off again. Grandma's room!Running she went to the kitchen but the fire was not there. She listened closely and then heard it again. It's in Grandma's room! Running like she had never run in her life she got to her grandma's door and tried to enter. No matter how hard she pushed it wouldn't open. She kicked and pounded on the door, screaming, but still nothing.

"Gunga! OPEN! THE ALARM!" She stopped when she heard her grandmother screaming in pain.

A couple of seconds later she heard steps and she saw her father and sister coming towards her. She explained everything while she kicking and hitting, trying to open the door. Her father pushed her out of the way and took a step back to prepare himself. He crashed into the door with his shoulder and the door finally burst open. As the door slammed into the wall they could see inside. There was Neneufa. She was turning and twisting her bed which was on fire. She was trapped under her bed covers. Running, Kiki tried to put out the fire, but it was no use. No matter how hard she tried, they wouldn't move. Soon Neneufa stopped moving. Kiki could not look at her Grandma, but it was obvious that she was dead.