Demented
Y'know what? Contrary to my last chapter, (It will be deleted) I now have the determination to beat my friend at her own game. She nonstop brags about how she wrote so many fanfictions. I have news for her; they're all anime yaoi fangirl fics! God knows that concept has been chewed up and spit out countless times. I have no problem with yaoi, but isn't the fandom a bit overrated? I'm always the outcast, the girl-in-the-corner, the kid who probably won't amount to anything, as most of my past classmates have said. No more. Fuck it, I'll show them I can be great, even if it takes me my entire life. I entered this world knowing I wanted to be an author, and damn it, I will win! Yeah, the last chapter seems like I was fishing for compliments, right? Only partially correct. I wanted someone to understand the scorn I feel. It's not like I have anyone else to complain at. Can you blame me? Yes.
To KuroShinigami13: Your last few words stung like all holy hell and I was out of my mind sobbing for about 3 minutes because I'm easily offended like that, but you are part of the reason I'm back. If I hadn't heard that, I probably would have never continued. Every time I get hurt, I learn.
Rated M for language and later smut yadda yadda yadda I don't own NOES yadda yadda yadda.
(3rd person this time)
Chapter 4: Evil Deeds
The September air chilled Elvira as she drifted to sleep. She awoke once again in the now familiar boiler room. Shadows ran across the room and Emma stood away from Elvira, waiting. Freddy's sweater met Elvira's eyes and she grinned. She broke the silence. "So, have you killed them yet? I'm eager to see the killings." He frowned and said "No, bitch, they're not asleep." "Well sorry for not reading them a beddy-time story while struggling to get the damn hypnocil," she snapped back.
Emma was staying silent as she observed the growing turbulence within their aura. Elvira grabbed Emma's hand and they went up the stairs. "Front-row seats!" Elvira shouted down to Freddy. Emma felt the presence of another person walk into the room. Elvira squealed in delight and whispered "Here comes the fun," under her breath. Emma, to her surprise, looked on with deep interest in the approaching event.
A teenage blonde girl swayed her hips as she walked, unaware her beauty wouldn't get her out of this conflict. She heard footsteps around from an undeterminable direction. "Hello? Who's there?" Elvira snickered at the thought of this incredibly typical response. Freddy stepped out of the shadows and smirked. The girl screamed and ran as her unnatural breasts bounced. Emma now sighed, sharing Elvira's same thoughts about the always victimized typical slut reactions. Her mind drifted to Camp Crystal Lake. Wasn't that where all those scandalous women and their jock boyfriends went to have intercourse? The thought disgusted Emma. Having sex with someone you don't love was bad enough, why did they need to do it on obviously someone else's property?
Emma's mind snapped back to the occurring scene. The girl was now screaming in immense pain when Freddy shoved his claw though her heart. Elvira cheered and clapped but later sighed with boredom as the girl died. "Can't you do something more creative?" she shouted to Freddy. "Come on, mix it up a little! Stick a javelin up her ass or something!" "Shut up!" his demonic voice warned. He didn't want to hear critique from the bitch at the moment.
The night went on as more kids met their death. Elvira would sometimes say "Fuck it, I'm bored," and jump down to "warm them up" as she called it. Of course she let Freddy finish them off. After all, he was the Dream King. The night came to an end and Elvira walked down to congratulate him on his renewed killings. "So, 'Dream King', where's my reward?" Elvira said with a self-satisfied grin upon her face. "Wasn't sparing Emma enough?!" Freddy was beyond mad. Elvira scowled. "What do you mean 'enough,' I busted my ass trying to get all those cops the hell away from me!" They continued quarreling about payment while Emma stood by and started daydreaming about her 'vacation.' Some jerks from her school paid her to be a housekeeper at their trip to Camp Crystal Lake. It was going to be complete hell considering their bratty attitudes and appearance insults, but hey, she thought, I need the money. Maybe if she was lucky they'd all get killed like all those other teenagers that went there.
"Fine!" Elvira said. "If I bring my mom her to kill her, you have to promise to let me do the killing. I'll bring a pentagram for you to scare her with. Deal?" Freddy sulked but agreed. "See you tomorrow then," Elvira smiled and disappeared with Emma.
A/N: This was a SUPER short chapter. I promise the next will be longer, but I need to get my ass to bed before the parents realize I'm up at twelve. I needed to end that so we could get to the mom part. Ooh, I'm so excited/