Later that evening, it had stopped raining, but was still cloudy. The clouds covered the moon completely, making it a very dark night. Everybody was walking home from the local movie theater, discussing the movie.

"I loved when that guy went to peek in Nancy's bedroom, and he slipped and fell off the roof," Luke, Adam's younger brother by a year, said as everybody laughed, agreeing that it was a good part.

Sam laughed and Erik pulled her closer to him, and she smiled and looked towards some bushes nearby. Suddenly, she stopped walking.

"What's wrong?" Erik asked, and everyone stopped and turned to look at her.

"There's somebody in there..." Sam said after a few moments.

"Where?" Kate asked, whipping around, startled, and then slowly turning back to look at Sam. Sam rose a shaky finger up slowly, pointing towards the bushes. Every gave her a strange look and turned to look at the bushes.

"Who's there?" Adam called out. There was a low snicker.

"HOLY CRAP," Alex said, holding a hand up to her mouth. "We're going to die..."

Sam stared at the bush and began wondering, was this just another dream? Could she really be at the movie theater, asleep next to Erik, a cup of half-eaten popcorn in her lap? Suddenly, a dark figure jumped out of the bushes, and Sam saw two shines in the darkness.

"OH MY GOD IT'S THE KILLER!" She screamed, and everybody broke into a run. Kate was screaming as she ran towards a large tree. She looked back and saw the figure gaining on her. She screamed louder and started crying. Her foot got caught on one of the tree's roots, tripping her. She rolled onto her back and her eyes went wide. The killer began laughing and held up two knives.

"ADAM!!" Kate screamed, and suddenly Adam tackled the figure onto the ground and began throwing him punches.

"GUYS!!!" Kate screamed, backing up into the tree and holding a hand up to her mouth, crying. Erik and Luke ran over.

"Let's kill the son of a bitch," Luke suggested, looking towards a nearby pond.

The killer stabbed Adam's leg and managed to get away, and began running. Alex, who was running blindly through the dark, crashed into the killer, sending them both onto the ground. She squinted in the dark and screamed. Erik and Luke ran over.

"QUICK! THE POND! LETS DROWN HIM!" Luke yelled, and he and Erik pinned him down and knocked him out with a mighty blow to his head. They dragged his body over to the pond and both picked him up.

"On the count of three..." Erik said quietly. "One...two...THREE!" The two swung their arms and threw the killer into the pond. Luke reached in and dunked the killers head into the water, forcing it to stay under for a minute or two, then let go.

"I think he's dead, now," Erik whispered, and Sam ran over.

"I watched from behind that tree..." She spoke quietly. "You killed him?"

"We had to! Or he would've killed us! And the police would never catch him!!" said Luke, loudly.

"Agh..." Adam said, over to the side.

"Adam!" Kate ran over and hugged him. "Adam, are you okay?!"

"He stabbed my leg," Adam managed to say, letting go of his leg he was gripping tightly to reveal lots of blood.

"Come on, let's get some help," Kate said, wiping away tears. Everyone helped to get Adam to his feet, and Adam used Luke as a balancer as he limped with everybody as they walked.

"Let's not mention this to anybody..." Luke instructed.

"What is this?" Erik asked. "I Know What You Did Last Summer, The Springwood Edition?"

"Shut up!" Luke snapped. "I'm serious! No one knows of this..."

"Whatever..." Erik mumbled.

"Agreed?" Luke said.

"Agreed..." Everyone mumbled.


"I thought those assholes would never leave!" A voice spoke in the darkness.

"Tell me about it, I thought we were going to have to do something ourselves," A different voice spoke.

"Alright, where is he?" A third voice said, deeper than the first two.

"There! In the pond!" The first voice said. The clouds shifted in the sky, and a small opening let moonlight shine down. Out of the darkness flew through small figures. They appeared to be large, floating tadpoles, with skulls for heads. They also appeared to be on fire.

"Poor, poor Will..." One of them spoke, floating towards the body in the pond.

"Who?" The deepest voiced of the three asked.

"The killer!" One of the figures spat. "William Jameston!"

"Oh, right."

"Yes..." The first figure said. "I feel great evil from within him. I love it!"

"But, uhh..." The deep voiced figure began. "What about Freddy?"

"Freddy's old news! I'm fed up with him," The first said.

"We can't just drop him," The third said.

"Oh, whatever. So he'll have a partner!" Said the first.

"Hello?! This is Freddy!" The third yelled. "20 something years ago we chose him because he has such an evil soul! Do you really think he'd accept a partner just like that?!"

"Too bad for Freddy, we need some fresh blood. Oh, I just got a most wonderful idea. Two killers! Yes, I love it!"

"Me too!" The second said.

The third sighed. "Whatever." The three focused their powers onto William and revived him.

Will spit water out of his mouth, and looked towards the Dream Demons. They grinned. "WHOA!" He jumped out and backed up.

"Don't be alarmed," The first spoke. "We are...The Dream Demons."

"S-Stay back! I'm warning you!" William said loudly, shaking.

"We're here to grant you powers."

"...Powers?"

"Yes...we search the world for the most purest of evil souls, and we stumbled upon you. We will grant you the power to invade the dream's of kids and murder them in their dreams...!"

"Big deal. You're giving me the power to cause nightmares. I already do that."

"Yes, but whatever you do to them in their dreams, happens to them in real life...like murdering..." The third said.

"Is this real?" Will said.

"No," the three Dream Demons said at the same time.

"Now...open up..." The second said.

"Why?" Will asked, raising an eyebrow.

"FOR US TO GRANT YOUR POWERS!" The three Dream Demons said in unison as they flew into Will, the impact causing an explosion.

"WHOOOOOAAAA!!!" Will screamed as he flew through a bright green vortex, with specks of bright reds and yellows hear and there, and many sparks. Suddenly, he flew from the sky and landed hard on the floor of a boiler room.

"Who's there?" A voice spoke out, echoing in the boiler room.

"FREDDY..." One of the Dream Demons' voice spoke. "MEET OUR NEWEST RECRUIT..."