Wednesday Addams and the Fearsome Four

Chapter 2: Dreamweaver

Wednesday was home. She looked around. She wasn't in the passenger seat of Ash's car, but in her own bed. She jumped up and rushed out, smacking into Pugsly. "Pugsly.." She said in disbelief.

"Hey Wednesday." He said casually. Wednesday hugged him tightly, nearly crying into his shoulder. "Uhh, Wednesday, you ok?"

"Yeah.. I'm just glad to see you.." She said, sniffing. Pugsly patted her back awkwardly.

"Uhh, Wednesday, you saw me this morning.. Are you feeling ok?"

Wednesday jolted back, "Where's mom and dad!?"

"In the living room, why?" Pugsly answered, confused. Wednesday, without saying a word, ran off. Down the hall Wednesday ran, she ran faster than she had before. For once, she was happy. Excited even. She was happy to see her family again. Had the cabin been just a dream? She rushed into the living, seeing Gomez and Morticia drinking tea and reading. "Mom! Dad!" She yelled, tears in her eyes. She ran up to Morticia, And hugged her tightly.

"Wednesday? What's the matter?" She asked. Gently hugging back.

"I thought you guys were dead.." Wednesday said, tears in her eyes. Gomez patted her back.

"Sweet Wednesday, what gave you that idea?" Gomez asked, rubbing her hair.

"Yes Wednesday, especially when you killed us." Morticia's voice became dark and twisted. Wednesday looked up, and her mother was back to looking like a Deadite. She looked over to Gomez, he the same. She jumped back, falling onto the floor.

"You killed us Wednesday!" Gomez shouted.

"You killed us!" Morticia shouted.

"You killed us!" Pugsly shouted.

"No.. No! Stop!" Wednesday said, gripping her head in frustration.

"You killed us!" They began shouting in unison. Wednesday started crying. "I didn't want too! I had no choice!" The shouting stopped.

"Awww. Isn't that cute." A new, more scratcher voice rang in. Wednesday looked up. A burned man in a red and green sweater, wearing a brown fedora smiled. Raising his left hand, he had a glove with knives in it,

"Wh-who are you?" She asked. Still in fear.

"One two, Freddy's coming for you. Three four, better lock your door." Three little girls in white dressed sang, playing jump rope. The burned man smiled, "Freddy Krueger." He caressed under her chin with a claw, "And who might you be?"

"Go away!" She yelled, smacking his arm away.

"Feisty." He grabbed the collar of her dress, "I like that." He raised his claw, preparing to slice down. Wednesday began to cry.

"Help me! Ash!" Freddy stopped. Laughing.

"Williams? You think Williams can save you!?" Freddy laughed. "Let me show you Ash." The area changed from Wednesday's living room, to the cabin. Wednesday looked around, Freddy sitting in a rocking chair. "Have a look!" He painted to Ash, Ash on the ground holding his left hand down.

"You bastards... Give me back my hand! Give me back my hand!" He yelled. Wednesday looked at him, scared. Ash grabbed a familiar chainsaw and revved it, putting his hand under his knee. "Whose laughing now huh? Whose laughing now!?" He went into a fit of screams and laughter. Wednesday was taken back. Ash stood, gripping his bloody stump. Wednesday stumbled back, fearing what a delusional Ash may do. "You.." He said, still in his crazed state.

"Ash.." She said scared.

"You took my hand!" He yelled, gritting his teeth on the cord, he revved the chainsaw. Wednesday backed up against a wall. "Give me back my hand!" He raised the saw, Wednesday cowering, right as Ash swung the saw, Freddy laughed. She opened her eyes and noticed she was now in a boiler room.

"How sweet. Too bad you're gonna die!" Freddy cackled, lunging his claw at Wednesday. She jolted out of the way, the claw sticking into the wall. "Bitch!" Freddy smacked her across the face, knocking her down. He freed his glove from the wall and towered over Wednesday, smiling. "I like 'em young." He began to laugh. He kneeled down, pressing a claw against her chest, "One two, Freddy's cumming on you." He joked, in a very sickly manner.

"Wednesday!" An echo like voice called out, and the next hing she knew she woke up.

"Kid!" Ash yelled, jostling her. Wednesday's eyes shot open in fear. "You alright?" He asked, Worry filling his voice.

Wednesday looked around. Ash had parked in the driveway of a gas station. She slowly nodded, "Just had a bad dream.."

"I'll say. You were screaming like a whore in church. The hell did you dream about?" He asked.

"I... My family.." She began.

"Save it. We'll talk about it later. Right now, let's get something to eat."

"We're at a gas station." Wednesday said deadpan.

"Yeah, but this place sells barbecue." Ash said, patting his stomach. Wednesday rolled her eyes Andre two got out of the car. Wednesday was scared to sleep, fearing she'd see Freddy again.

Nyeh? How was it? I felt great writing this, and for Halloween, I would like to ask you what story you would like to see crossover with Evil Dead or Re-Animator.