Warning: This chapter contains more sexual content than the previous.
"L-Lydia! We're..we're dreaming about the same man.." Danielle whispered, curling up on the floor and shaking. Lydia's eyes shifted to the coffee table, and she picked up a small, blue book.
"You've been reading my dream journal?" Lydia shouted, glaring at Danielle.
"I had to..This is important! Something really freaky is going on, and you're mad because I read your stupid journal? I can't believe this!" Danielle got up, moving to the couch.
"Don't you DARE read it again!" Lydia screamed, throwing the journal at a wall.
"It's not a big deal!" Danielle claimed.
"It IS!" Lydia insisted.
It took about five minutes to calm Lydia down and discuss Freddy.
"This is all so weird.." Lydia mumbled, sitting on the couch with her laptop and typing in the name Freddy Krueger. "There are no results." She informed Danielle.
"Try the next page." Danielle suggested.
"Working on it.." Lydia scrolled down another page. Again, each listed page was about Freddie from iCarly, Fred from YouTube, or Freddy from Scooby-Doo. Her eyes stopped scanning the screen when she saw the name Krueger highlighted. She clicked on it and her computer loaded a blog page.
"Xanga! I totally forgot about this site." Lydia stated. "This is from like six years ago." She skipped past the picture of the blog's owner and some quiz she had posted. Lydia pressed Ctrl + F and typed in Krueger to get past the junk that cluttered up the page. Lydia began to read the girl's last post.
"I never know which night will be my last. I'm about to crash from all the coffee, all the energy drinks, all the sugar. I've been hallucinating a lot. I'm not even safe when I'm awake. There has to be a way to stop Freddy Krueger; but when the nightmare is real, how can you wake up?"
Lydia tried to scroll down further, but the page wouldn't move. "Ughh, not again." She sighed, restarting her laptop. When everything reloaded, she tried to open her browser, but nothing happened. That damn xanga girl must have transmitted a virus! Great. Just great.
Then the screen kind of freaked out, the brightness going back and forth, and the names underneath her icons started to fall down the screen. They disappeared after traveling to the bottom of the screen, then were followed by the icons that seemed to be melting. Lydia flinched when a window opened; it was Windows Media Player. She arched an eyebrow and her eyes widened. A video began to play, and it featured the girl who wrote the xanga page; however, she was dead. The corpse looked several months dead, without any preservation at all. Her skin was a shade of gray, and her face was rotting.
"What the heck?" Lydia rubbed her eyes, but when she looked at the screen again, Freddy was stripping the corpse of its clothing, with a demented smile on his lips as he kissed her.
"..Free rape porn..necrophilia at that..can't complain." Lydia decided, leaning back against the couch and watching Freddy have his way with the dead girl.
Dear sweet Ra..it was making Lydia sweat. Wow, that arousing video was making the living room hot! Or was the room actually hotter?
She forced her eyes away from the screen. "..Crap."
It was that stupid boiler room again. The laptop vanished, as did the couch. Instead, she was sitting on a metallic catwalk.
Lydia stood up and turned around to face Freddy.
"Was that hot enough for you?" He tapped the blades on a rail.
"Is that a rhetorical ques- AH!" Lydia tripped while backing away from him, falling off the catwalk and onto some hot pipes before rolling onto the ground. She howled in pain, her body throbbing in pain as her skin tried to go back to the right temperature. "Owww..Not cool, man. That was so ungroovalicious." She shuddered and stood up, looking around, wondering exactly how big this place was.
"What did you do to Danielle?" She asked, looking up at Freddy as he descended some steps. He didn't reply as he approached her, his presence activating the fight or flight response. Flight sounded pretty good right about now.
Her heart racing, she took off running. She heard him start to laugh, and she wondered what could possibly be so funny, but then she realized she was running into a dead end. She skidded to a stop and turned around. Suddenly he was in front of her, slamming her into the wall and smiling calmly as he lifted his bladed hand, ready to strike.
"No, no, no, NO! Wait! WAIT!" Lydia screamed frantically. "Hold up! HALT!"
Freddy used his free hand to pin her by her neck to the wall.
A strangely pleasurable feeling was a result of this as Lydia became light headed. "..Mr..Krueger?" She asked.
He paused, looking at her, curious as to what she could possibly have to say seconds before death. He moved his hand up from her torso and traced her jaw line with a blade, then lifted her face to look at him once the blade was under her chin.
"Yes..?"
"I don't want to die a virgin."
His expression became one of bewilderment. "..What?"
"You heard me.." Lydia whispered, looking away from him. She couldn't believe she had really said that.
"Don't look away from me." Freddy growled, swiping two blades down her arm, ripping open the skin. She bit her lip, trying not to scream as her arm burned.
"Ahh.." she hissed in pain then asked, "Really, was that necessary?" She brought her wounded arm to her lips, sucking on the blood. The wound was deep enough to keep burning, but not deep enough to be life threatening. She applied pressure with her tongue and lips to try to stop the bleeding, but soon Freddy roughly pulled her arm away and pushed her harder into the wall. She fell threw, falling backwards and landing on a soft surface; Freddy pinned her down on the bed.
Serpents materialized around her wrists, binding her to bars on the headboard. With one swift movement her shirt was cut, and Freddy dropped the material to the floor, examining her exposed cleavage and torso. She tensed up as Freddy pressed the tip of a blade to her skin, above her accelerating heart. Slowly he dragged it down her body and past her skirt to her leg, adding the other blades to the threatening caress. Lydia became light-headed, realizing she had stopped breathing.
There was something terribly enthralling about being at the mercy of a man who could tear her apart at any second..
Suddenly her skirt disappeared, and Freddy gave a dark chuckle as he watched the speechless, conflicted look on Lydia's face as he ripped the side of her underwear. While doing so, his ungloved hand slid behind her back, unsnapping her bra, making her pale face turn red as he brought his bladed hand up to rip the fabric after disposing of her underwear.
What had Lydia gotten herself into..? She trembled under his touch, her heart pounding as she imagined all the things he could do to her. Regardless, she felt horribly ashamed. But.. Surely this was better than death. Had she said nothing, she would be dead by now. Every second counts.
Lydia's thoughts were interrupted as he licked along her jaw line then down her neck. He bit into her shoulder, and her body twitched. He drew some blood from her broken skin, consuming each drop. Her body became weaker and therefore less tense. An overwhelming blend of fear and excitement pulled from her throat a soft moan.
He pressed the blades into her hip as his other hand slid to her breast for a few seconds before traveling down her body. She tensed again, and her eyes widened as he pushed two fingers into her vagina.
"Why are you so tense?" he questioned her as he pumped his fingers within her. The look of guilt upon her face made him laugh.
"Gah!" she exclaimed when he applied more pressure to her hip with the blades, though not enough to break the skin. A moan followed as a result to the increased pain.
"Well, well.. Aren't you a little masochist." he accented the word with a rough push before withdrawing his fingers. He then whispered, "Oh, but you'll be begging for death by the time I'm done with you.." he took a couple quiet moments to enjoy her embarrassment, but they both knew he was putting her hormones on hyperdrive. He could feel the desire radiating from her soul.
He leaned down to give her a rough kiss, bruising her lips. It felt so odd, his rough, burnt skin against her, but she submissively relaxed her body as his tongue dominated her mouth. He soon bit down on her bottom lip until the skin broke. After sucking out her blood, he pulled away from her mouth, reaching to free himself of his jeans.
"M-maybe this is a bad idea.. I.. I don't.. I just..uh." she didn't even know what she was trying to say. He then silenced her by suddenly entering her body and tightening his grip on her hip. Lydia screamed out then whimpered. Freddy gave her a satisfied smirk, leaning down to muffle the scream with his mouth. She tried pulling her wrists down, but the snakes constricted tighter, cutting off circulation.
Freddy showed no mercy as he roughly claimed her virginity. The immense pain slowly shifted to pleasure, until he pushed the blades into her hip, coating the metal in blood as he came.
He removed them from her side and licked the blades clean before pressing them back to the wounds.
"No, no, no, stop!" Lydia sobbed, writhing beneath him.
"My bad." He responded calmly before pressing the blades deeper into her wounds.
A muscle in her eye started to twitch every few seconds. Her body was confused as to whether she should be in pain or pleasure, and she started to become numb everywhere but her hip, and the dream became, well..more as a dream should be. Her surroundings seemed to shift back and forth, the colors fading as it became less and less realistic.
"Just kill me.." She whispered.
"Not yet, my dear bitch..not yet." Freddy rejected her request as she woke up.
When her eyes opened, the pain flared again, enveloping her body in horrible agony.
"Lydia! Lydia! Oh my god.." Danielle was freaking out. Lydia slowly stood up from the floor she was bleeding on. With each step, the pain intensified, and Danielle tried to stop her from forcing herself up the stairs. "Lydia! What are you doing? We have to get you to hospital! What are you doing?"
"Changing clothes.." She mumbled, her vision flashing white with every few steps she took. When Lydia finally got to her room, she closed the door in Danielle's face and went to change clothes; however, she fainted from blood loss after changing into shorts and a tshirt.
When Lydia had completely stopped responding to Danielle, she entered the room and rushed to her side. "Lydia, come on! Wake up! You can't afford any more injuries! LYDIA!" She held her shoulders, shaking her.
Lydia's eyes slowly opened, and Danielle sighed in relief. "Don't move! I'll go get you some water, then we'll get to the hospital. Okay?"
Lydia nodded, tears sliding down her face. Danielle rushed out of the room to get a bottle of water from the kitchen. As Lydia waited, she watched the raven over her door frame and began to quote The Raven by Edgar Allan Poe. She recited four stanzas before hearing a deep voice finish the final line of the stanza, "Darkness there and nothing more."
Lydia's eyes widened and she started screaming for Danielle, while thinking, Stay awake, stay awake, stay awake! If, indeed, she was awake. She couldn't tell anymore. "DANIELLE!"
Danielle rushed back into the bedroom, giving Lydia the water. "What, what happened?"
"N..nothing.." Lydia frowned; the raven was gone.
She drank about half the bottle before getting up and slowly following Danielle out to the car.
"She'll have to have a blood transfusion and quite a number of stitches.." The doctor told Danielle. He instructed her to stay in the waiting room, and assured her Lydia would be fine. As she walked back to the waiting room, she knew the doctors were silent about something. They knew about Krueger.
She sighed, taking her seat and crossing her legs. How much more could she and Lydia possibly endure?
Danielle picked up a magazine to flip through, and soon a card fell out onto the floor. "Ughh." She hated those stupid subscription cards. She picked it up, but noticed it wasn't a magazine subscription card. Danielle mumbled the text of the purple card, "Dr. Facilier..Charms..Potions..Dreams made real.." A witch doctor? She flipped it over to look at the phone number and address.
"Might as well try whatever I can." She decided.
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