Gee, my step mom is really hungry for more chapters. Good thing, she loves to read. :)
Freddy: Sarah. You little bitch! Why did you bring Loretta into this?
Me: I'll be honest. I needed to adjust that attitude of yours. Besides, HIN really wanted me to write that chapter. It did turn out, surprsingly well though.
HIN: Complaining about being beaten by a bunch of girls? *sneers*
Freddy: Bitch, if anything, you've only made yourself look stupid. I cannot be killed! I am, the, FREDDY KRUEGER! *raises gloved fist into the air*
HIN: Yeah, yeah, that's sweet n' all, but we've got a story to write. *crosses arms*
Freddy: The fact that you look cute today, I'll ingore that sarcastic tone of yours.
Jennifer: Woah! Freddy's got a crush!
Freddy: *snarls* I AIN'T GOT NO DAMN CRUSH, WHORE!
Me: It's true, HIN, has this unatural talent at deceiving others by her looks. ;)
Freddy: *raises eyebrow in HIN's direction*
HIN: I'm tougher than I look.
Freddy: *snorts loudly, looking in my direction* Forgetting something?
Me: OH! Onward with the story! :D

It did take a long time, at least an hour, but they seemed patient for the first time that I've met them.
Once my pencil broke, but Djinn gave me a pencil sharpener, and so I continued.
The only person, I haven't gotten yet was, Freddy, and he seemed to know that his turn was coming up, which bothered me the most.
I tried not to think about it, but it began to eat at me.
"Here you go, Jason."
I said, handing him his picture.
He took it, and wrote on his chalk board.
"Thanks Jennifer."
I nodded.
"Your welcome."
Everybody stood with their pictures, happy at the result.
I was glad that they were happy, because, maybe they'd be a bit easier on me.
Freddy strolled over, grinning.
My stomache tightened. He was the one that scared me the most.
Him and Creeper, and Djinn was getting there, too, along with Hannibal.
He sat on my bed, and faced towards me.
I looked close at him.
"Alright, don't move."
I instructed, focusing on his eyes, which seemed like black pools of nothingness.
"Anything for you, princess."
I cringed, ingoring it, and started to draw him, as he chose to pose with his talons spread out beside him.
This one was going to be difficult, I knew.
He had a lot of details going on for him.
I had to get his skin, right, along with his glove.
His glove, I knew nothing about, except that it was a weapon that would love to stab at me any day of the week.
As soon as I got everything, which took fourty-five minutes, I stopped before completing his picture.
"Um, can I see your hand? I don't know how it really looks."
He smiled, darkly, reaching his right hand out, and turned it over.
I looked at it, as if I've never seen anything like it before, which I haven't. It was almost as if he made it himself.
I cautiously touched it, and had a chill when I felt it was warm, as if the glove itself were alive. I turned his hand over, looking at the otherside, too. The copper and metal seemed to mesh with each other, in a perfect excistance.
"Okay, uh, thanks."
He smirked, getting back in his pose.
"Anytime."
He chuckled.
Ten minutes later, I ripped the page out, looking at it.
Holy shit, it looks exactly like him.
My thought scared me, as I handed it to him. He looked at it, studying his portrait.
"Let us see, Frederick."
Said Candyman.
Freddy turned his picture in their direction, and all of them grinned.
"Wow, Jennifer, you got his cockyness just right."
Laughed Chucky.
Freddy glared at him.
"Shut up, barbie bitch."
They laughed.
I looked past Freddy out of my window, it was getting dark out, and I was getting hungry.
I stood from my bed.
"Where are you going?"
Called Ghostface.
"I'm getting myself dinner, so I won't starve to death." That seemed to amuse them, as they followed me down.
"Maybe you can make us something to eat."
Snickered Chucky.
"I don't know what you guys eat!"
I said, going through the swinging door.
I went through the cabinets.
"Well, Hannibal, Leatherface, and Creeper would love a helping of you."
Replied Freddy.
"Uh, sorry, I'm not on the menu."
I felt a bit sick from the comment, knowing it was probably true.
"That's too bad, I was craving you tonight."
Sneered Creeper.
I shivered from an army of chills, ingoring him.
"You should of thought about that before you went off and took a bite out of someone's lung." Laughed Djinn. I turned around, confused.
"What?"
Candyman merely smiled at me.
"Creeper eats once every three years, then he can survive off of that until he needs to eat again. Whatever he eats, a kidney, an eye, a toe, a heart, it becomes a part of him."
My face turned a little white, as I looked at Creeper, who smiled, hungerily in return.
"I can eat if I want to." He said, mockingly.
"What would you possibly need from her?"
Asked PennyWise, arching an eyebrow, smiling.
Creeper sent me a wondering look, considering this.
"That's what I don't know, yet."
He walked over, doing a once over my body.
I backed away, but bumped into the counter.
My heart started to pound, as he came towards me.
He brushed my hair behind my ear, looking at it.
"Oh, I don't know. Maybe an ear,"
He put two fingers under my chin, turning my face towards him.
"Maybe an eye."
He blew hot breath on my cheek, and I started to shake.
I got angry with myself, for getting scared so easily, but I couldn't help it, I knew.
"I'm not hungry anymore."
I whispered, loud enough for them to hear.
I shook off his hand, and jogged out of the kitchen.
They all laughed in the distance. I walked up the stairs, shaking hard.
I almost became Creeper Meat.
I thought, panicked.
I dug behind my ear and pulled my hair out, like it was before.
I rubbed my cheek, it felt warm.
Going into the bathroom, and shutting the door behind me, I sat in the bathtub, with my knees to my chin, thinking hard.