A sixth reviewer and I'm eternally glad! Also, I'd like to PERSONALLY thank Maria, for keeping with the story and for telling her friends about it, too. I'm equally grateful for their liking, as well.
To Maria: Hi again! Yes, you can call me, RSJ. :) I'm glad you love the chapters! Thank you for everything you've said and so much more. Yeah, I love having Horror Buddies. It's always fun when they come over and talk endlessly about our beloved killers. :D
Freddy: Horror Buddies? What, Horror Buddies? You ain't got any, Sarah. *sneers*
Me: Sure, I do. I've got you, don't I?
Freddy: Point well taken. *clears throat* By the way, when do I get to meet this, Maria, girl?
Me: You don't.
Freddy: And why the fuck not? *narrows eyes*
Me: Because, I won't and WILL NOT allow you to try to kill or hurt her, in ANY way possible. *crosses arms*
Freddy: Oh? Is that so? Says who?
Chucky: Says me, hamburger. Maria is MY fan, not yours.
Freddy: That could change real quick.
Chucky: YOU SON OF A BITCH! *jumps onto Freddy's sweater, stabbing him repeatedly*
Freddy: *shouting* GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME, RAGGEDY ANN!
Me: *eats popcorn* Well, Maria just had her honor defended. I am sorry to break up the battle scene, but my readers are hungry for more of you guys. :)
Another blood curdling scream from Jennifer echoed throughout the house, offically starting their morning.
The killers in the kitchen grinned, except for Jason, whom shook his head to himself.
He wrote on his chalk board.
"I feel bad for Jennifer. Freddy should leave her alone."
Everyone seemed a little surprised at his silent words.
"You like her?"
Asked Candyman, sipping his coffee.
Jason wiped away his message, and wrote another one.
"She's nice. She drew us pictures and cleaned our messes up."
Chucky took a folded piece of paper out from his pocket, and unfolded it, looking at it.
"She is quite talented now isn't she?"
Admitted Pinhead, glancing at Chucky's picture, merely impressed.
"Well, she did say, yes, to being our little servant, remember?"
Reminded Djinn.
Jason wrote another message.
"You made her do it."
Creeper shook his head.
"We didn't make her do it, we just threatened her to."
Jason shook his head, not writing anything else, annoyed.
Freddy came into the kitchen, clicking his blades.
"So, how'd it go?"
Asked Hannibal, reading the moring newspaper again.
"It was fun, watching her run away from me in fear."
He chuckled.
"Give her a break."
Wrote Jason to Freddy.
Freddy glowered at him.
"Shut up, maggotface."
He spat, fanning out his razors at Jason.
Jason raised his machete, but stopped as Jennifer came into the kitchen, looking tired.
She had a long cut on her cheek.
Jennifer opened her mouth to say something, but stopped when the doorbell rang.
*DING DONG*
"Don't worry, I know how to speak, human."
She mused, rubbing her cheek, and walked to the door.
She opened it, and her eyebrows raised.