Disclaimer: I still own nothing except my own characters.

Half way through the song however was, for most, a test of patients.

The whole audience suddenly felt the need to use the bathroom.

Chucky had his fingers plugged in his ears to drown out the sound of Whitney's voice.

Freddy was gritting his rotten teeth together as he tried to make it through the whole song without losing the rest of his sanity.

Jason was unfazed by the whole performance, and seemed to like it.

Pinhead took someone's ipod and listened to "Right Round" on repeat for the whole song, gloating when Freddy realized this, causing Freddy to use an obscene hand gesture showing his displeasure, at Pinhead's fantastic luck.

Whitney's song was almost over when Freddy finally lost his cool and motioned for the music to stop.

She stopped as well.

Everyone sighed with relief, silently thanking the lord it was over.

Freddy's comments were harsh, yet true.

"Enough already! Oh My God! Just shut-up!" Freddy yelled across the stage.

Whitney flinched.

She had been in front of many judges before, but none that mean, and generally she had dated him twice prior to the performance of whatever sorts.

"That was a terrible performance! What was going through your mind when you walked in?"

Freddy quickly picked through Whitney's thoughts before coming up with a suitable enough answer to, well, answer with...

"I can be bribed, but not that easy! God, who do you think I am?! Orlando Bloom?!" Freddy laughed.

Whitney became silent.

He plunged back into Whitney's meaningless thoughts.

"I also know your thinking about botox injections, and...oh yeah, your cheating on your fiancé' with his...boss? Am I correct?"

Whitney scoffed.

"What did you think Charles?"

"I think nothing on god's green earth should make a noise like that on purpose...EVER. Unless, of course, your cast as a dying animal in excruciating pain..."

Freddy and Chucky both snickered, whereas, Jason, behind his mask, was scowling.

He held up a dry erase board.

It said:

"I think you did very well for a winner,... I mean beginner...You gave that song a new meaning..."

"WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT!? IT WAS A SONG ABOUT STEALING GUYS FROM THEIR GIRLFRIENDS!!!" Chucky squeaked.

Freddy cut them short.

"I think, with the exception of Voorhees, we all agree...YOU NEED TO GET LOST! NOW!"

Freddy bellowed.

Whitney ran off stage crying.

"Go home crying to Hubby....Oh yeah, you don't have one anymore!"

Whitney ran faster to the exit, sliding out just as the paparazzi came sneaking in.

The questions kept coming about her and her Fiancé, what they were going to do about their broken relationship, etcetera.

As Whitney raced through the throng of people, Freddy called out:

"This was broad casted to every television in the USA, sweet cheeks!"

Pinhead threw a look Freddy's way.

"Was that necessary Fredrick?"

"Absolutely chief."

Pinhead flashed a dazzling smile to the audience, and cameras still rolling.

"We'll be back after these messages!"