When Freddy felt his consciousness become clearer, he first thought he'd died again. He'd smelt blood and metal so naturally he'd assumed he was in his boiler room again, waking up from one of those bastards killing him. Yet, when he heard a scream that he'd known by heart his eyes shot open and what was revealed was worse than he'd imagined.
Tashi was bound to a metal slant that remained upright with thick leather straps and a piece of cloth jammed into her mouth. Through her gag though she screamed, tears streaming down her face as she stared in open horror at the far end of the row. Freddy's eyes followed her gaze, finding the view with a twist in his stomach.
Down the entire wall was bound the rest of their family. Beside Tashi was Jessica, then Amanda, Hannibal, and finally Carrie. Carrie was torn to pieces, flesh dripping with fresh blood. Before her whirred the machine that did such damage. The blood he smelt had been hers. His eyes flew to look around the room, glancing at his other side at a paled John and his sweaty fists. He looked at the old man for a moment before moving his eyes onward to look fully around the room.
They were in a small white room, lined with unfinished drywall and concrete floor. The opposing characters stood haphazardly spread around the room, each of them tense and wary beside greened masters. Only one of them seemed pleased, flaunting around the room with a flip of her hair as she smiled almost triumphantly at them. Freddy growled lowly through the gag in his mouth, eyes narrowed and nose wrinkled in disgust as he tried to place where all the villians were.
A larger fellow with a bloodied apron stood closest to Carrie, shifting his weight anxiously as he let loose a sharp and loud whine. A lanky boy stood beside him, giving him a firm pat on the arm while watching the nutjob flaunt her way around. If he'd been told right, that was Leatherface right? Then closer to them was... a man alright but this one seemed a bit different. He wore denim overalls with a rusty knife clenched in one fist, the pale mask he wore ike polar opposites to the shaking fist and wild brown hair.
"I do not like waiting." Pinhead complained dully as he turned his glittering black eyes to stare intently at Tashi. Freddy snarled against his bit and squirmed only to get an amused twitch of the lip from the pale demon. "I want to kill them now, not stand around useless. There is no fun in this."
"Shuddup. I'm in charge. I say who kills and when." snarled the black haired flaunter earning a glare from Pinhead. "Don't forget, one word to Amanda and you'll forget all about your precious master. We wouldn't want anybody to hurt their masters, would we?"
A loud whimper escaped the girl on the farthest right, her blond hair straggled from it's loosened ponytail. She was plump and short with wide frightened eyes, clinging tightly to A. Freddy's chest. A. Freddy glowered as he tucked around her gently, his lips curling up with threat. The 'leader' didn't look miffed in the slightest though, her lips curling up almost sneeringly at the two of them before turning back to her line of 'prey'.
"So, you're the little bitches that messed with my system." she... Tala? Tala said with a sickly sweet tone. She looked over them proudly before pausing and looking over them again with a suspicious frown. She turned and glared abruptly at Pinhead. "You took one. There's one missing."
"...There is?" Now Pinhead stared almost amused at the row, his lip twitching as his eyes narrowed smugly. "I had not noticed."
"Don't you mock me!" Tala shouted storming towards him and poking him sharply in his leathered chest. "I'm the leader!"
"Indeed." Pinhead agreed dully. "You believe yourself powerful and other blindly follow you in fear."
"Are you saying I'm not strong?" Tala spat puffing out. "Do you want to die? I won't even think twice of killing you!"
"You are no more powerful then a worm is underneath my boot." Pinhead answered coldly. "You rely much on the fact your companion lives yet when she dies, there will be nothing to stop me from causing you delicious pain. You blinding accuse me of hiding someone yet the woman you claim I'd taken is not with me. I brought only those who were in the van."
"She wasn't in the van? Then where is she?" a frown creased the crazy woman's head. She glared immediately at Leatherface who cowered back with a shrill squeal. "Shuddup you useless sack of fat!" She shouted causing the squeals to stop into low whimpers as she large man began to hesitantly sidestep closer to the wall where they were locked up. Tala snorted before turning back to Pinhead. "Where is she? Did you even bother to look?"
"..." Pinhead narrowed his eyes in response. "I will torture you until even the depths of hell cringes."
"You'd never touch me." Tala snorted. "Now, where is she?"
"..." Pinhead's lips curled upward in a satisfied smirk. "I can kill you with no fear. You are nothing."
"What did you say to me?!" Tala shouted eyes blazing. "When Amanda comes, you'll be wiped out! I've had enough of your attitude."
"I don't think so bitch." Now A. Freddy sneered triumphantly as he grinned toothy. "I'm the one who let the girl escape and I'm guessing she didn't come here alone."
"What are you talking about? Who else is there except for...Jason." As if on que the steel door that locked them in bellowed in protest, a dent the size of a large fist appearing in the high corner. All went into a shocked silence before Leatherface let out a shrill scream, grabbing onto the scrawnier male and hauling them into a corner to 'hide'. Freddy and Pinhead simply watched, backing from the center of the room to watch. Even Michael held an arm in front of his master, silent as ever yet the dagger pointed in threat. Another bang on the door and larger dent appeared just below the first. A roar of rage shook the ground.
"No! NO! Amanda! SAVE ME!" Tala screamed scrambling back until her back reached the farthest wall. "AMANDA!"
"Yes... scream for me." A. Freddy purred as he shivered with delight. "I've waited for this."
A final crack and the door flew from its hinges and smashed hard on the wall. Raspy breathing filled the air as the tall zombie came in to view, lead first however by a battered looking blonde with hate in her eyes. She saw Carrie, she saw her sister and friends tied to the walls like slaughter dummies and any thoughts of kindness and mercy left her. She bared teeth and hunched down, growling out an order Jason was all to pleased to obey.
"Kill her."
Not a lot interesting happened, sorry. :P I'm trying to do my best XD
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