Hey readers! Sorry for any kind of confusion you had, when you went to see the BONUS CHAPTER. HauntedImmortalNightmare wanted me to write the chapter for her. So, like the hungry writer I am. I did! Okay, back to the story, guys! :)
I got on top of the sink, sitting on it, and raised the back of my shirt up, looking at the red mark on my back in the mirror.
"Shit."
I cursed, rubbing away the faint pain.
"Am I distrupting something?"
Grinned Freddy, leaning on the door.
I gasped, and pulled down my shirt, he surprised me being there.
"Don't you knock, first?"
He cackled, smiling twistedly.
"Oh come on, I didn't press that hard."
He leered.
"Maybe not hard enough to spill blood, but hard enough to leave a mark."
I protested, barely blushing.
I can't believe he saw me that way.
I shuddered, and he grinned.
"How do you do that?"
I asked, curious.
"What? This?"
He disappeared and reappeared right beside me. I cried out, jumping away him.
"Yes, that." I muttered.
He grinned.
"Just one of my many talents."
I let that sink in.
So, these guys have different powers or something.
I thought, comparing my new chance of survival, which I figured was 0%.
"Nice to know."
I murmured, walking out of the bathroom, to find them crowded around the door.
"All of you act as if you've never seen a person before."
I said, going through the crowd.
"It's, been a while, lassie."
Admitted Lepercaun, tossing up a sly smile.
"We've been stuck in damnation for a while." Agreed Pinhead.
I sighed, going into my room.
I searched through my stuff, and found my sketch book in the closet along with with the pencil that went with it. They came into my room, some sitting on my bed.
"What're you doing?"
Asked Chucky, observing me closely.
"I'm bored,"
I said, looking at all of them.
"And, when I'm bored, I draw."
I jumped onto my bed, putting the sketch book in my lap.
I flipped to an empty page, and looked at them.
"What?"
Asked Ghostface, confused.
"I'm trying to see which one of you would be easier to draw first."
I looked at Chucky, then at Lepercaun, and at Chucky again.
"Alright, Chucky, sit right here."
I patted a spot infront of me, and he did just that.
"Okay, hold still."
He raised an eyebrow.
"Do I need to do anything, like pose?"
I shrugged.
"Do whatever you want."
He gave an evil smile my way, and sat like that.
First I worked with the eyes, and the nose. The mouth was a little tricky, but I soon got that down. Completing his face, I observed his clothes.
Jason walked over to me, watching me draw the possessed doll.
After five minutes of drawing his clothes. I decided to do his hair.
"Almost done, all I need is your hair."
Ten minutes later, when Chucky looked like he wanted to kill me for making him wait so long, I set my pencil down, and turned the sketch book towards him.
"There." I said.
His eyebrows shot up, and he seemed to gape at my picture.
He took the book and showed everybody.
"Hey, that's really well drawn." Admired Djinn.
"Yeah, you even caught his stupidity."
Joked Ghostface, causing Chucky flip him off.
"Anybody else want a portrait?"
They all talked at the same time.
"Alright, but, this may take a while."
I said, turning my gaze to Lepercaun.