When the killers downstairs heard the frightened screams of Jennifer, they thought it was the normal, waking up from a nightmare.
However, when the screams wouldn't stop, they began to exchange looks.
"Holy shit, Freddy's really enjoying himself."
Mused Chucky, with raised eyebrows.
"Yeah, really."
Snorted PennyWise, grinning widely.
Jason stood from the table, heading out of the kitchen.
"Jason, what're you doing? She's just dreaming, she'll wake up in a few minutes."
Reasoned Ghostface.
Jason stopped in place, infront of the hole in the kitchen wall.
He slowly shook his head, pointing up at the stairs, probably in the direction of Jennifer's room.
Djinn handed him his chalkboard, and all of them watched as he scribbled down, furiously, showing them his message.
"No. Jennifer is not sleeping. Freddy is mad at her. Very mad. She is screaming too much to be sleeping."
As if to support his answer, Jennifer's screams only got louder and more frightened.
"FREDDY! I'M SORRY!"
Everyone looked at each other, mildly surprised.
Jason only stood there, arms crossed, in a matter of fact way.
"Well, we better go up there, incase he kills her off early."
Replied Ghostface.
The killers began to jog out of the kitchen, up the stairs, and towards her room.
The screaming was intense, even shrill.
Hannibal pushed his way through his companions, going to swing the door open.