Okay, I need a little help. I'm gonna do a small something with Alec from Dark Angel later on so I just need a little info on him cuz I haven't watched it and it's never on and I don't have the money to buy the dvd's, so if someone could help me and send me a message with some info about him, I'll give you a cookie…okay maybe not a cookie but I'd really appreciate it.
Also, I'm skippin a few years so Tru and Faith are 15, Dean's 16 and Sammy is 12.
"Tru, duck." Dean yelled, holding up a shotgun. Tru instinctively dropped to the ground and heard a shot go off above her. She looked up and saw the spirit that had been sneaking up behind her dissipate.
"Son of a bitch." Tru muttered, getting up and trying to get rid of the grass stains on her pants.
"You okay?" Dean asked.
"Five by five." Tru answered, using Faith's expression she'd adapted over the years. "You think they got him yet?" She asked. While Dean and Tru were distracting the spirit, Faith and Sam were supposed to be salting and burning the bones.
"Dunno, guess we gotta wait until thy come back." Dean answered, looking around the cemetery they were currently in.
"They better hurry because these were my good jeans." Tru complained.
"Then why did you wear them to hunt?" Dean asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Sorry I can't change as fast as you can. We just got back from the movie theatre when my dad told us we had work to do." Tru said, looking up at the sky. Dean just gave a small laugh. "And if they don't hurry, I'm gonna find them and burn her myself."
"Too late." Faith said, walking up behind them.
"Took ya long enough." Tru said, turning to face her sister.
"We couldn't get the damn matches lit, sue me." Faith said, making Tru roll her eyes.
"Okay, can we just get out of here, maybe we can watch a movie." Sam suggested.
"Sure, we can watch it in our room." Faith said as they all walked back to the Impala that John had given Dean two months earlier.
"As long as dad doesn't kill me for having Dean in the room, it's alright with me." Tru said, sliding into the passenger seat. Of course about a month after Dean asked Tru out, both Bobby and John had found out. They were okay with them dating as long as they didn't do anything stupid.
"That would be funny, to see dad's and John's faces." Faith said, smirking.
"Haha, no." Tru said, rolling her eyes as Dean pulled away from the cemetery and headed for the motel they were staying at.
When they got there, they saw Bobby's car was gone. The girls walked into their room while the boys went to theirs to make sure that they could watch movies without having to hear a lecture later.
Tru and Faith found a note on the table from their father, saying that he and John had gone on another small hunt and that they'd be back the next night. Tru and Faith were happy that they wouldn't get in trouble for having the boys in their room after eleven. They heard a knock at the door and Tru ran to open it, knowing who it was.
"Our dads are gone." Dean told them.
"We know." Tru smirked as Dean and Sam walked into the room.
"So what are we watching?" Dean asked as Tru closed the door.
"Uh…there isn't much to choose from Winchester." Faith said, going through the few tapes by the t.v. "There's the last Nightmare on Elm Street Movie. What kinda bull is that, where's the first five." Faith muttered annoyed.
"It's fine Faith, lets just watch that." Tru said, moving over to her bed and laying down on her stomach, facing the t.v. Dean smirked and moved to lay down next to her.
"I swear if you two start makin out, I'm gonna hit the both of you so damn hard…" Faith started.
"Faith, just press play." Tru said, rolling her eyes. Faith muttered something under her breath before pressing play and moving to lay on her bed.
Everything seemed fine for the first half an hour before the door burst open. They all jumped up and Dean moved to put himself between the thing that burst down the door and the three other people in the room. A woman walked into the room, wearing a black cloak with a hood that covered her face.
"What are you doing in here?" Dean yelled.
"You four wanna play a game?" The woman asked. Before they could do anything, they blacked out, the last thing they could remember was the sensation that they were falling.
Tru woke up to the sound of a loud van pass by. She groaned, annoyed, and opened her eyes. She sat up slightly and saw she was at a small park. She saw Faith, Dean, and Sam lying a few feet away from her. Picking herself off the ground, she ran over to them.
"Dean. Faith. Sammy. Wake up." She said, shaking one after the other. Dean was the first of the three to wake up, followed quickly by Sam and Faith.
"What the hell's going on?" Faith grumbled, standing up.
"I don't know, I just woke up." Tru said as Dean and Sam stood up as well.
"We should walk around. See where we are." Dean said, looking around.
"Alright, sounds like a plan." Faith nodded. They started walking down the small street when Tru suddenly stopped, looking at a house in particular. It was a big white house with a red door and boards over the windows.
"Oh fuck." Tru muttered.
"What is it?" Dean asked, walking over to her.
"I think I know what's going on." Tru said, pointing to the house as three teens walked inside.
"You've gotta be fuckin kidding me." Dean groaned.
"The bitch sucked us into the movie." Faith said, realizing what's going on. "Great. Now how do we get out?"
"Maybe we've gotta go through the movie." Sam suggested.
"Great and what happens if one of us dies?" Faith asked.
"Lets not think about that." Tru muttered, walking toward the house with Dean beside her and Faith and Sam following. "So do we let these people die or do we save them? I mean, if we save them, we could mess something up."
"Lets just wing it." Faith suggested as they walked into the house. The second they got in there, they were confronted by the girl, Tracy.
"What the hell are you doing here?" She asked.
"Listen, we can't explain but if we don't help, your friends are gonna die." Tru said.
"So unless you want them to, be a good girl and don't argue with us." Faith said. Tracy moved to hit her but Tru stepped between them.
"Okay, does anyone know he dies first?" Tru asked.
"I-I can't remember." Sam said, trying to remember what happened in the movie.
"Tracy, who's going to sleep?" Tru asked.
"Carlos went upstairs to find somewhere to sleep." Tracy told her. Everyone immediately turned and ran up the stairs, calling Carlos's name, only to receive no answer. Tracy ran into a room and came back, holding his hearing aid.
"Shit, so what do we do?" Faith asked, looking around.
"I don't know what you're gonna do but I'm gonna find Maggie." Tracy said, running down the stairs. She walked into the small living room where Spencer was laying on the couch, staring at the broken t.v.
"Spencer, Carlos is missing. I'm gonna go find Maggie." Tracy told him.
"Have you ever watched this show before?" Spencer asked, pointing to the broken t.v. and laughing.
"The fuckin stoner." Faith muttered under her breath.
"Tracy, you go find Maggie, we'll stay here and watch stoner boy there." Tru said, gesturing to where Spencer was still laughing.
"Alright." Tracy said before bolting out the door. Tru, Dean, Sam, and Faith all moved into the other room and sat on the couch where they could still see Spencer.
"Okay so we have to be careful, don't fall asleep." Tru said through a yawn.
"Tru, don't fall asleep. You can't." Dean said, shaking her slightly, making sure she couldn't sleep.
"I'm not gonna fall asleep." Tru promised, closing her eyes and resting her head on Dean's shoulder.
"Tru." Dean yelled. Tru jumped slightly and opened her eyes.
"Okay, this is gonna be harder than I thought." Tru muttered, trying to stay awake. They heard a noise and jumped off the couch and ran into the other room. Spencer was gone.
"Shit." They all said at the same time. The door opened a few seconds later and Tracy walked in with the other two people, Maggie and John.
"Who are you?" Maggie asked.
"Where's Spencer?" Tracy asked.
"He was just here." Sam said.
"Freddy's got him." John said.
"Okay so how do we get him back?" Dean asked.
"Well his body's gone, what do you suggest?" Faith snapped.
"I swear if you two don't stop, this is serious." Tru snapped.
"We gotta get out of here before our dads get scared." Sam spoke up.
"Well how…" Dean stopped when they heard a banging sound. They ran toward the hall and saw Spencer bouncing around like a little man in a game.
"He's still asleep." Tru muttered.
"Freddy's still got him." John said as Maggie ran to stop Spencer. "I need you to knock me out." He said, handing a pole to Tracy.
"No, there's an easier way the doc taught me." Tracy tried.
"No, we don't have time." John argued.
"Oh fuck this." Faith said, taking the pole and hitting him over the head. He flew through the air and fell through a table.
"What the hell was that?" Dean asked, looking at the table where he disappeared.
"You might wanna go after him." Tru told Tracy. She nodded and sat down in a chair before taking a few deep breaths.
"What do we do?" Dean asked.
"We make sure she doesn't die." Tru said before leaning against him and falling asleep, no matter how loud people yelled for her to wake up.
Tru looked around and saw Tracy and John standing next to her.
"Oh fuck." Tru muttered, realizing she fell asleep. Tracy and John both turned to look at her.
"What are you doing here?" They both asked.
"I fell asleep, it was an accident." Tru said, looking around. They all spotted Freddy in a room playing a video game. They walked closer without being noticed and saw it was Spencer. Tracy kicked him and broke the controller so Spencer could fight for himself. Freddy just smirked and the door slammed as Freddy pulled out another controller.
"No!" Tru yelled, banging on the door, trying to open it. A few seconds later, Tracy was gone. "What the fuck? How do we get out of this?"
"You need to wake up." John said.
"What about you? Faith fuckin knocked your ass out." Tru said, looking at him.
"He won't kill me. I'm his kid." John told her.
"John he will kill you. Demons have plans." Tru told him.
"No he won't now wake up." John yelled.
"I can't." Tru yelled back. They were suddenly out of that room and in a bedroom. "Oh hell." She looked around and John was suddenly gone and Freddy was standing in front of her. "What are you gonna do? I'm not part of your stupid movie!"
"Then I'll just get rid of you." Freddy said, slapping her with his gloved hand. Four long gashes appeared on the side of her face.
"Tru, Tru wake up." She heard voices yelling. She tried to wake up but couldn't get out. "Tru, wake up." Someone yelled again, continuing to shake her.
Tru sat up and looked around, breathing heavily. She was in the back of a van with Dean, Sam, Faith, and John while Tracy and Maggie were in the front. She looked and saw John struggling to wake up.
"Shit, wake up." Tru said shaking him.
"Tru, what happened?" Dean asked.
"Freddy cut me, I'm fine. We gotta wake him up." Tru said, shaking John. The four of them were thrown back as John crashed up through the roof and was gone.
"What the fuck was that?" Dean asked as Maggie slammed on the brakes. They all scrambled out of the van and looked up for John who they couldn't see. He suddenly fell from the sky and landed on the concrete, a few holes in his chest like he fell on a bed of spikes.
"Oh my god." Tracy said, looking down at him. "Come on, we gotta get out of here now!" They all jumped back into the van and drove off. Dean held onto Tru, making sure she didn't fall asleep.
The next day they were taken to the youth shelter where Maggie worked. No one slept the rest of the night, but when night came back around, Everyone had trouble staying awake, especially Sam. The people running the shelter tried to break up the four of them but they wouldn't let them. They knew they were stronger when they were together.
It was around midnight and everyone was trying to stay awake to no avail. Sam was the first to fall asleep, followed quickly by Faith, then Dean and Tru fell asleep together.
Tru was by herself in a room she didn't recognize.
"Tru." A soft voice said. Tru turned and saw an older woman with brown hair and brown eyes.
"M-mom?" Tru asked in shock.
"Yeah sweetie, it's me." She said, smiling. She took a stop closer but Tru took a step back.
"It's not you. It's Freddy." Tru said, shaking her head.
"Tru." The woman said, looking hurt.
"Stay the hell away from me!" Tru yelled.
"Don't you dare talk to your mother like that." She snapped. Tru looked down and saw Freddy's glove on her hand.
"I'm not talking to my mother." Tru snapped back. She turned to run away but Freddy was in front of her.
"Where do you think you're going?" Freddy asked, raising the glove.
"Shit." Tru muttered, turning around and running. "Come on, it's my dream."
"But I can control it." Freddy said in front of her and throwing her into the wall.
"So can I." Tru said, pulling a gun from the back of her jeans and shooting him once, allowing her to run again. She turned and started running for the door. "Come on, think bubble brain, how do you wake up?" A thought ran through her head and she turned around, heading for the kitchen. She got to the stove and turned on the fire. She screamed as the flames burnt her skin and she woke up with a yell.
Tru looked around at everyone who was still asleep. Dean and Faith both had cuts on their heads and Sam was tossing and turning. Tru took time shaking each of them awake. They all sat up with a gasp, looking around.
"We should go see that doc guy. Or Tracy." Tru said.
"O-Okay." Sam nodded.
"Tru, what happened?" Dean asked, looking at her arm.
"Woke myself up." Tru said, standing up and they all ran out of the room and toward the office where the doctor worked. When they got there, they found him, Tracy, and Maggie.
"We havin a party or what?" Faith asked.
"We saw Freddy." Tracy told them. Tru noticed the bandages on her arms. Tracy was laying on the couch and doc was standing by the door.
"Stupid son of a bitch, aint he?" Faith said, sitting on the arm of a chair.
"So what's the plan on killing him?" Tru asked.
"I could bring this out of my dream." The doc said, holding up a piece of cloth.
"So I'm going to see if I can pull Freddy out." Maggie told her.
"Have fun." Faith muttered, leaning back. Maggie went to sleep while everyone just sat around waiting.
"Who are you guys anyway?" Tracy asked after about ten minutes.
"Better you don't know but after this is all over, you won't have to see us again." Faith said.
"We hope." Sam muttered to himself. Another ten minutes passed before Maggie started struggling.
"She's got him, pull her out." Tracy said. When Maggie woke up, Freddy wasn't there.
"Where the fuck is he?" Faith half yelled.
"I had him." Maggie said, looking around.
"Well we got any weapons to take the son of a bitch down?" Dean asked.
"There's weapons in the basement. The cops never picked them up." Doc told them.
"Perfect." They all nodded.
"Lead the way." Faith said. Doc and Maggie went first, followed by Faith and Sam, then Tru and Dean, and Tracy in the back.
They walked into a basement and Maggie opened a weapons locker.
"This is like Christmas." Faith smirked, looking around the locker, trying to find something.
"Awesome." Dean smirked, reaching for a gun.
"What the hell do you four think you're doing?" Maggie asked.
"Relax. We've handled this kind of shit since we were young." Faith said, reaching for a long dagger. Tru grabbed one that matched it while Sam and Dean both grabbed guns. They got a feel for them first before looking around.
"Okay, who's finished the movie?" Tru asked. Everyone shook their heads. "Great." They walked around the small basement, Doc and Tracy following them.
"Okay, if I were a dead lunatic, where would I be?" Faith asked.
"I'd be with the only person without a partner." Tru answered.
"Where's Maggie?" Sam asked. They all looked around before turning back around and running to where they last saw her. She was in a small cage with Freddy in front of her, talking to her. They tried to open the door but couldn't.
"Shit, how do we get her out?" Faith asked.
"I don't fuckin know." Dean said, still try to get the door open. They watched as Maggie pinned Freddy to a wall with knives and thin poles.
"So you have anything explosive?" Tru asked.
"There's a pipe bomb in the locker." Doc told them.
"Awesome." Tru, Faith, and Dean said at the same time as Tru ran to get it. She walked back to the cage and tossed it through the wiring to Maggie who caught it, lit it and stuck it into Freddy's chest as Dean and doc got the door open. Maggie ran out of the room and they all ran from the room as there was an explosion behind them. There was a lot of smoke and they all started coughing.
"Okay, that was cool." Faith smirked.
"You think he's gonna come back this time?" Tracy asked.
"No, Freddy's dead." Maggie said. There was a burst of light and the four young hunters blacked out.
"Tru. Tru." She heard someone say softly and felt someone shake her.
"What?" Tru mumbled, wanting to go back to sleep.
"Tru wake up. Come on." Dean said. Tru opened her eyes and saw Dean kneeling beside her while Faith and Sam started waking up.
"That sucked so bad." Tru said, rubbing her head.
"Yeah it did." Faith agreed. They all stood up when the door opened.
"What are you four doing in here?" Bobby and John asked.
"W-Watching a movie." Tru said, pointing to the t.v.
"Yeah." Dean nodded.
"Oh god, what happened to you three?" Bobby asked, walking into the room toward his daughters who each had cuts.
"Nothing, we're fine." Tru insisted.
"Tru Nicole." Bobby started.
"It was nothing, we promise." Faith agreed.
"You wouldn't believe us anyway." Tru muttered quietly enough so her father didn't hear.
"When are we heading back home?" Faith asked.
"Tomorrow morning." Bobby told his daughter.
"Okay." Faith and Tru nodded.
"Boys, I think it's time to leave." John said from the door.
"Yes sir." They both said. Dean gave Tru a weak smile before walking out of the room.
"Alright, goodnight dad." Tru said, moving to her bed as her sister did the same.
"Goodnight girls." Bobby said before going to his room.
"Why the hell would a demon make us go into a movie?" Tru asked after she changed into her pajamas and crawled into bed.
"Who knows, at least we're back." Faith said, turning off the light.
"Yeah, I guess." Tru shrugged, turning over in bed. She sighed before falling asleep.
So Yeah, what do you think. I got the idea when I was watching Nightmare on Elm street Friday with my friends and I thought I'd write it. It didn't come out like I planned only cause I rushed it since I wanted to get it up tonight. School starts tomorrow, god help me. I don't want to go back.