Every broken enemy will know,
That their opponent had to be invincible,
Take a last look around while you're alive,
I'm an indestructible mastermind!- Indestructible by Disturbed
Well, here's another chapter. I don't have much to say, except… Another death! For all you blood thirsty people out there, there will be plenty more for you to enjoy. I just have to get there first. But for now, enjoy!
PS: I'm adding another familiar face to the line up of main characters point of view segments. Can you guess who?
~Freddy Krueger~ Freddy Krueger~ Freddy Krueger~ Freddy Krueger~
The reflections of the puddles on the ground were disrupted when Robert ran through them. He was hacking and wheezing trying to run away. Run away from me that is.
I began to laugh and he jumped five feet. I laughed some more at his cowardess. Robert looked all around for the source of my laughter, with no prevail.
"Show yourself you pussy!" Robert yelled, swiveling around in one spot. He rolled up his sleeves and cracked his knuckles, beginning a bigger fuss. "I'll kill you with my bare hands you freak!"
"Oh really, Robbie~?" He shivered when my voice finally traveled to his ears. "Could you really do that?"
"Don't call me that you-!" His voice caught when he heard the sound of heels coming towards him. I smiled wickedly. This was too easy, but too much fun.
"Robbie, what's wrong?" the voice cooed, as Robert turned around facing a woman hidden in the shadows. "I thought you liked me…" she said as she took a step closer.
"Stay back!" Robert shouted, falling to the ground. "Don't touch me! Please god stay away!" His pupils got smaller as the woman walked away from the shadows.
"You don't have to be afraid of me, it's okay if your parents find out about us, we can just run away," her lips curled into a smile as she inched closer to him. "It's all right Robbie, you don't have to run away from me."
"No!" Robert screamed, clutching his head as he began to cry. "Don't touch me Nanny, not there, please don't!" He didn't notice when the woman's hand transformed into my claw.
"What a wuss." I grabbed the back of his head and drew my glove back. "You let a woman rape you? You poor little boy." I cooed in his ear. All he could utter out of his pathetic little mouth was his 'Please don't touch me' rambling. Pity.
I moved my glove in one quick motion and his neck spurted crimson. Practically bathing in it, his ranting turned into a silent whisper.
"Please… don't… I'm sorry…" and all was quiet. I tossed the body to the side, and released his hair from my ungloved hand. I let out a grunt when his soul flowed into me. I sighed, and watched the female body turn back into my own. I brushed the dirt off my shoulder and looked to the side.
"How was the show?" I inquired to the little spy. She stared back at me with those ice blue eyes. Damn how they remind me of mine.
"Screw you Krueger." Little Adeline scoffed. "You brought me here with you, remember?"
"Well, it seems as though I did, didn't I?" I laughed, licking the blood from my cheek. She jumped from the catwalk down to where I was standing. She sat on the ground for a bit, trying to regain her composure.
"I give your landing a five. Next time try to stick it." I held out my hand to help her get up.
"I couldn't possibly care." Little Adeline swatted my hand away, refusing my help, and used a nearby pipe to steady herself instead. "You can take that five and shove it up your-"
"Wow, who crapped in your cornflakes?" I narrowed my eyes as I interrupted her. "You should be a little bit more grateful to the man who's sparing your life."
"Oh right, the same man whose forcing me to bring kids to kill? Yeah, I worship the ground you walk on, Prince of Darkness."
"Way to sugar coat it." I smiled and she pretended to gag. My face dropped as she walked away. "And where are you going?"
"Going to enjoy the rest of my dream. I'm going to kiss Johnny Depp, meet Lady Gaga, and kill Justin Bieber." she stormed off. "Good night… No. I hope you have a bad night, you psycho."
I sat alone with the empty blood-soaked body for a minute, until I finally sighed. I swiftly turned and slashed my claws into Robbie's body some more. "Why. Can't. I. Just. Fucking. Kill. Her!" With each pause I mutilated the body some more, until it was unrecognizable.
~Adeline Bennett~ Adeline Bennett~ Adeline Bennett~ Adeline Bennett~
"Mmm… Come here Justin… I have to give you a pie that's totally not poisonous…" Adeline tossed and turned until Kaylie slammed the bowl of popcorn down on her stomach. Adeline woke up immediately, coughing and wheezing, while popcorn fell from the air like snow.
"What the hell was that for!" Adeline sat up, looking at Kaylie having a touchdown dance on top of her bed. The clock said Four-thirty AM.
"You tell him girl! Freddy is definitely compensating for something!" Kaylie was laughing her head off while watching Freddy vs. Jason. Adeline sighed and climbed onto the bed.
"How long was I asleep?" Adeline muttered groggily.
"For a while now… No Jason! She's on your side! For the love of god… NO!" Kaylie screeched.
"I take it you are enjoying yourself?" Adeline sighed, looking across the room. "Wait, is Adrianna in bed?"
"I haven't been able to sleep a wink…" Adrianna muttered from under her pillow. "Please shut her up…"
"I'm surprised she hasn't woken up Derrick and Kaden." Adeline yawned. "Or Mom for that matter."
"They're at a party, and Mom is in a Pimp's pants." Adrianna sighed and turned over, while Freddy began to chime in his opinion.
"Damn, your mother gets around!" he chuckled evilly, peaking Adeline's nerves. "You think she'd get in bed with me too?"
"Eww!" Adeline shivered, cringing at the disgusting mental image now seared into her mind. "I'd rather not have another dickhead father figure."
"What did he say now?" Adrianna inquired.
"Believe me, you don't want to know." Adeline sighed, Freddy's laughter swirling around her head. At some point, Kaylie had fallen asleep, cuddling the bowl of popcorn. Adeline sighed and covered her up with a blanket. After putting the bowl of popcorn on the side table next to her bed, Adeline curled up on her bed, and fell into a sound sleep.
~Adrianna Bennett~ Adrianna Bennett~ Adrianna Bennett~ Adrianna Bennett~
Trying her best to scoot around the reporters on the front lawn, Adrianna snuck her way into the school as calmly as she could. But with eyes like a hawk, Diane Willows spotted her and pushed children out of her way to get to her. Adrianna made it to the door just in time to practically slam the school doors in her face. Nice.
But just as she thought she was out of the woods yet, Mr. Laurence seemed to sneak up behind her. When he tapped on her shoulder, she nearly screamed. When she turned around, she let out a sigh of relief.
"Adrianna, Mr. Emerson would like a word with you." he scoffed, and walked away. Adrianna began to walk to the principal's office.
Mr. Emerson was a really cool principal, but he was also very strict, which was why Adrianna had never really had a reason to go to his office before. Had she gotten in trouble for something she hadn't done? Just as she figured out why he would want to see her, she was escorted into his office by his secretary.
His room was very Zen-like, and had a sense of calm. Maybe that's why she found it odd that a police officer was leaning on Mr. Emerson's desk. He motioned for her to sit in the chair across from him.
"Adrianna, we want to talk to you about your sister." Boom. There was the big question, right off the bat. Adrianna looked to the side, nervous that they'd want her to tell about her own sister's life.
"What about her, Mr. Emerson?" She looked at the officer's name tag. 'A. Graham' was written on it.
"About any suspicious behavior, like alcohol or drug use."
"My sister is not a druggo." Adrianna said sternly. "And she would most certainly never touch a drop of alcohol."
"How are you so certain?" He pressed on, trying to see if she would admit to any strange activities she witnessed her sister doing.
If by strange activities, would they like to know about how a dead serial child rapist/killer who has come back to the grave and possessed her sister, hoping he could get back into the game by enticing her sister with the deaths of children she hated? But they wouldn't want to know the truth, they only wanted to hear what they assumed to be the truth.
Instead, she answered, "She doesn't want to end up like my mother. She wants a respectable job in the future and to properly take care of her own children." She wondered if she had said too much, but they didn't respond.
Officer Graham looked at her. "We understand the situation in your household." he narrowed his eyes. "She may be a single mother with four teenagers, but that is no reason to treat her unfairly, she gives you the best she can. You should be more grateful to her."
Adrianna tried not to laugh. They didn't understand the situation at all. But she agreed with them, just to get them off of her back. She hoped that she didn't say anything to rat out her sister.
~Adeline Bennett~ Adeline Bennett~ Adeline Bennett~ Adeline Bennett~
Adeline sat on the couch, barely moving while watching a marathon of The Fresh Prince of Bel-Air on the TV. Freddy groaned in frustration at her laziness. He wanted to kill badly, and she could feel it pounding in the walls of her mind. He tried letting out another grunt of frustration, hoping she would answer her.
"Go the fuck away, I'm watching TV." Adeline whined. It was a good enough response for him.
"Now that I have your attention, I need you to run me a little errand." He rasped, hoping she would comply.
"What for, pizza face?" Adeline sighed, and she felt Freddy's rage burn inside her.
"Stop coming up with crappy nicknames for me you whore!" Freddy hissed, grabbing Adeline's attention yet again. "Now, I need you to walk that ass of yours down to a place that has internet capabilities."
"You mean like the library?" Adeline sipped her water, wondering if he could possibly operate a computer.
"Of course I can." He snarled, reading her mind. "How else am I supposed to find out what scares these dullard children? Learn from a book?"
"No, with your face!" Adeline giggled, but was suddenly flipped off of the couch, and onto the floor. She raised her voice an octave. "With that attitude, your not going anywhere fun and exciting!"
"Bitch please. Now move that fat ass of yours!"
"Love you too, bitch." She murmured under her breath while Freddy steamed in her brain.
~Diane Willows~ Diane Willows~ Diane Willows~ Diane Willows~
Diane began pondering to herself. Something strange was going on, and she could feel it. She munched on her Taco Bell lunch in her News station van, watching the school from a distance. It was lunch time, so the students were lounging on the steps eating their food.
Diane sighed and took another bite. She was going no where fast with this sad story. Who would believe this girl could actually kill another peer so… brutally? She was barely recognizable, and there was no way a girl could do that. And even if she did kill her, most women who were jealous enough to kill another woman, they would go for the genitals. She knew her share of serial killers over the years, and this brutal killing didn't fit with Adeline Bennett.
Unless there was an accomplice…
Before she could ponder farther on that topic, a girl ran out of the building screaming at the top of her lungs. Robert Gannon was found dead at his house this morning, she said as she explained she heard the cops talking about it. It was a pandemic in action as everybody ran around screaming.
Diane shook her camera man. "Did you get all of that!" The camera man nodded ferociously, smiling ear from ear. "Well, there you have it folks, you heard this first before anybody else. Thank you for watching channel 8 news." The camera stopped rolling, and Diane jumped into the van.
"Michael hurry up!" She grinned, ready to floor it at any second now. "We have to rush this down to the station, stat. I am treating you to the fanciest dinner in New York City tonight Mikey!"
~Adeline Bennett~ Adeline Bennett~ Adeline Bennett~ Adeline Bennett~
Adeline sat down at a computer at the far end of the library, hidden behind the encyclopedias nobody ever looked at anymore. She cracked her knuckles, ready for Freddy to take his lead.
She watched her fingers move around the keyboard speedily, watching as they typed in "Google" in the address bar. Her fingers then spelled out the words "Freddy Krueger." Puzzled on what he might be doing, her index finger clicked the enter key.
"Over 7,010,000 results, huh? Not bad…" He pondered to himself.
"Is this all you wanted me for?" Adeline sighed, he was wearing her patience very thinly.
"That was just a little side-trip." He mumbled to himself as her hand was scrolling past Wikipedia and The Internet Movie Database links for some anonymous webpage. After a few hundred pages of "Freddy Krueger", he finally made a little 'A-Ha!' in her mind, and clicked the link.
It was a blog made by a teenage girl. Freddy watched the video intently, waiting for something to happen. Adeline watched as this girl talked endlessly about her insomnia, saying if she went to sleep, she would never wake up. Freddy was smiling.
"What is this about, Krueger?" Adeline narrowed her eyes and whispered, not that anybody in the library would hear her anyways.
"I check the internets every once in a while, to clean up so that nobody has proof of my existence." Freddy murmured as he grinned widely. "And I remember her quite well…"
The girl went on to show bruises and scars. She said there were other scars she could not show that were hidden in the untouchable regions of her body. She went on about how she was cut far worse in these places then anywhere else on her body. Freddy giggled, while Adeline felt sick and depressed for this girl, all at the same time.
There were no videos after this one, not one single post. Freddy sighed, as he remembered the girl very clearly. Adeline watched her fingers move again. He brought up a hacking site, which he used to destroy all evidence of this girl being on the internet at all. Adeline was amazed how he could do all of this with a simple click of the mouse.
"I'm done now, you may enjoy the rest of your afternoon." Freddy grunted, as he slouched, undetected, back into the depths of her mind.
Adeline signed off of the computer, and went to the teen section in the library. She got about ten books to check out, while she overheard a conversation from two middle-aged women.
"This is the second murder like this in a row…" One of the ladies said, and the others nodded, while prattling on about how they hope their children won't be next. Adeline rolled her eyes. She felt Freddy sneer in her mind.
"They'll be safe, as long as they don't interfere with Friday's plans…" Freddy muttered to himself. Adeline walked out of the library, confused.
When she was out of earshot of curious individuals, she spoke again. "What are these Friday plans, Freddy?"
"Oh, well I'm glad you asked." Freddy snickered, his voice trying to be smooth, but his rasping voice still followed behind. "You see, there is going to be a party, and we are going to crash it."
Adeline was amused by the thought, but realized she had never been to an actual party. Not being popular, she was never invited, let alone asked to help crash one.
Pondering the idea, she slipped in her ear buds, listening to some Papa Roach. If she could get away with it, a lot of people she hated would be murdered. But on the other hand, if she was caught, there would be serious consequences to bear. So serious, that she'd rather not think about them.
Unfortunately, Adeline realized, Freddy would not let her choose her own path. He was going to get what he wanted because he had no way else to get there. She was basically his vessel, if you will, to do his dirty deeds. But, for some reason, Adeline had this strange feeling, a feeling that this would be fun and exciting. They all thought she was a bad seed. Well, she'll prove to them she was, and punish them for thinking that she couldn't do a thing to stop them.
Freddy smiled a bit, watching Adeline's thoughts twist and turn, forming ugly, vile, disgusting thoughts. This was what he wanted all along.
He wanted her to turn into him.
Things are starting to get interesting here! After watching lots of Criminal Minds episodes, I'm using that knowledge to see what pushes Adeline to be this way, or how her emotions could swing out of hand. Hopefully I'm correct in the psychological standpoint of Adeline. .
Sorry for the late update again folks, school is back in session and I haven't been able to work on it as much, mostly ten minutes a week, or whenever I get into the creative mood. But, since I'm sick today, I'll work on it as much as I possibly can, so the next update is up sooner. Plus, I have a four day weekend in a couple of days, so that will give me some time too.