We're back and Happy Halloween. Sorry I haven't updated sooner but here's the new chapter and enjoy a new series of events unfold.
Disclaimer: I don't own Friday the 13th, A Nightmare on Elm Street, or Halloween.
Steven arrived in the police station and rushed into the building; having stopped at his house to retrieve a copy of Michael's fingerprints that his foster father, Tommy Doyle, had given him before he moved to Springwood. He found only one cop in the building and entered to Sheriff Williams' office.
"Sheriff!" Steven said and Williams was obviously stressed over the details of the dual murders. He looked up at Steven as he presented the sets of fingerprints to him and stared at them.
"Deputy Lloyd, what is this?" Williams asked.
"I've gathered reports on the two victims and one of the officers brought me these fingerprints belonging to…" Steven said before Williams cut him off.
"Deputy Lloyd, I already know who did this." Williams said.
"For how long?" Steven asked.
"That's not important but we've stopped him before and we'll do it again as long it takes." Williams said and Steven was now completely lost.
"Who are you talking about?" Steven asked.
"His name is not to be spoken around these parts; but I don't blame you for not knowing." Williams said and Steven could tell he couldn't be speaking about Michael.
"But, sir, these fingerprints belong to…" Steven tried to say.
"I know who it is, Deputy!" Williams said before Steven lost it and slammed his hands down on his desk.
"Sheriff, listen to me! These finger prints belong to the Michael Myers Haddonfield serial killer and according to some witness, a Jason Voorhees copycat may be here, too!" Steven said as he presented both sets of fingerprints to Williams.
"These other set of finger prints are from Haddonfield of 1978 and I know for a fact that he's here!" Steven said before Williams ripped both of the prints in half and threw them in the air.
"Now you listen to me, Deputy! We do things a certain way here for a reason and I'll be damned if I'm gonna let you ruin that way on some paranoia-based idea!" Williams said and Steven couldn't believe his eyes that the Sheriff actually destroyed evidence of Michael's presence.
"Evidence or no evidence, Michael Myers is in this town!" Steven began to say before Williams called in the only other police and handcuffed him.
"What are you doing?!" Steven said as the officer restrained him.
"Take Deputy Stubbs the 2nd here to Westin Hills and have him institutionalized at once!" Williams ordered and the officer began to drag Steven's away. The younger officer struggled against his captor as he was led out the doorway and to the entrance.
"Sheriff, wait! Michael Myers is in this town! Do you hear me?! Michael Myers is here!" Steven called to Williams as he was guided out the door to a police cruiser and locked in the backseat. The car pulled back and began to drive to Westin Hills.
Williams sighed and gathered the ripped up pictures before tossing them into the nearby trash bin. He got up to get a box of donuts and a cup of coffee before sitting back down at his desk.
As he started to write the notice on Steven's institution, he ate a couple of donuts and picked up his coffee. Once he brought the coffee to his mouth, the liquid shot out of the mug and hit Williams' face with an intense force.
He fell back out of his seat and hit the floor before yelling in pain as the coffee burnt his face. As he held his face in pain and rolled on the floor as he heard footsteps.
"Who's there?!" Williams asked before he was lifted into the air and he blindly felt around the place. He heard sinister chuckling and felt metal behind him.
"Answer me!" Williams angrily shouted and heard Freddy deviously cackling. The Sheriff frowned as he slowly got his bearings and he looked to see said dream-demon with his glove right behind his head.
"You son of a bitch!" Williams said before grabbing his revolver and managed to see Freddy's eye sockets before shooting at them. Freddy only laughed as blood oozed from his empty eye sockets and despite the pain Williams was in, he found himself floating in the air.
He realized he couldn't move and looked to see Freddy was now several times bigger than himself. Williams had been greatly shrunken down and turned into a donut while Freddy wore the attire of a police officer.
Freddy evilly grinned as he slowly held Williams' glazed body close to his mouth and opened it before slowly bit into his body. The Sheriff screamed in pain as his blood oozed out his body like jelly as Freddy's teeth tore into him and crunched into his flesh.
After some crunching continued, Freddy bit a chunk off Williams' body and he licked the blood-like jelly off his lips. He then observed how the blood slowly dripped out of the Sheriff's body onto the desk and chuckled.
"Fat and sweet; just how I love 'em." Freddy said before dipping the dying Sheriff's body into the coffee mug and he screamed as the liquid burned what left of his body as his tormentor only cackled. Finally, Williams' screams grew weaker before what was left off him fell into the coffee and Freddy loudly laughed before vanishing.
In the real world, Williams' desk and most of his floor was covered by his blood while the half of his body that remained was charred by the coffee. His body remained seated in his desk before it keeled over and hit the floor.
Elsewhere sometime later
Mr. Campbell walked to his car and he opened the door before getting in. He sat in the car and rubbed his temple before dialing Lori's cellphone number.
"Dad?" Lori's voice said.
"Lori, listen, I've got as much Hypnocil as I could get. Are you alright?" Mr. Campbell asked.
"No, Dad, something horrible happened at the concert and now, Danny's dead." Lori's voice replied and Mr. Campbell grew pale at the news.
"Are you alone?" Mr. Campbell asked a moment of silence.
"No, Will's here, too." Lori's voice said and Dr. Campbell sighed.
"Alright, you stay put until I get home." Dr. Campbell answered.
"Okay, Dad." Lori said before he ended the call and placed his cellphone in his pocket. He turned on the car and pulled out of the driveway.
As he turned, the car suddenly stopped and he tried stepping on the gas pedal but nothing worked. Suddenly, the entire seat belts flew forward and tightly strapped themselves around his whole body.
While Dr. Campbell struggled and tried figuring out what was going on, the car started driving itself. The doctor screamed as the car zoomed out of the parking lot and started driving in circles.
Suddenly, Mrs. Campbell's corpse appeared in the passenger seat and Dr. Campbell looked at her in disbelief. Her rotting head slowly looked in his direction and started cackling in Freddy's voice before the car wildly spun around.
"Oh, my god!" Dr. Campbell said and his late wife's corpse lifted her hand to reveal Freddy's glove on it before stabbing herself in the chest with it while continuing to laugh. He tried opened the door and he screamed at the sight of his wife stabbing herself before morphing into Freddy himself.
"Nothin' like a bitch-stabbing to get some screams a rushing." Freddy cackled.
"You!" Dr. Campbell said before Freddy stopped the car and held his blades to the man's neck. He sweated as the dream demon deviously chuckled and wiggled his finger blades before the car started to drive forward.
Meanwhile
Steven and his captor arrived at Westin Hills' front gate before the officer got out of the car first. So far, none of Steven's attempts to alert the officer about Michael's presence but his cries fell on deaf ears and he remained still in the backseat.
"All right, get out." The officer said as he opened the backdoor and guided Steven out. However, he didn't expect the younger officer to swing his cuffed fists against his chin before kicking his hip and he fell onto his knees.
Steven kneeled down and took his fellow officer's gun before running away. The officer recovered before chasing after him as he headed to some nearby wood and he noticed some lights coming his way.
Dr. Campbell's car barreled down at him and drive into him. His body exploded as the car hit him and Freddy continued to cackle as he drove out the outer side of the gateway; unbeknownst to Steven, who had already, ran deep into the woods.
He ran with the gun in his hand before he crouched down and skillfully angled its head at his chains before firing it. Steven managed to shoot the chains and destroy them before moving on.
As luck would have it, Steven found a piece of wire to undo the handcuffs and they fell off his wrists before he took off running towards the direction of the town; unaware that Jason's malicious green eye watched him from a distance.
Ki-Ki-Ki-Ma-Ma-Ma
Back with Dr. Campbell
Freddy cackled as he forced Dr. Campbell's car to drive through the highway like a bat out of hell and the doctor choked as the seatbelt strangled him. The car ran into different cars and since he was asleep, it would seem like he was driving like so.
His breathing grew lower while the car drove forward and his eyesight started to fade fast. Freddy snickered at this before leaning forward and laughing in his victim's face as he crushed all the bottles of Hypnocil.
"I'll see you in hell." Dr. Campbell wheezed
"Say hi to the bitch for me." Freddy laughed as Dr. Campbell's face grew pale and his head fell back.
Elsewhere
Will and Lori still remained in the living room with both of them waiting for her father to return.
"Uh, Lori, if Freddy's back, do you think Jason is here, too?" Will asked.
"It couldn't be. Even if he was still alive, he'd still be in Crystal Lake and wouldn't have any reason to leave." Lori said.
"I know but since Dana mentioned something about a man in a white mask killing Danny, Jason's has been on my mind." Will said and before anything else could be said, the sound of a car zooming down a nearby road filled the air. They looked in the direction of the window and saw car lights coming their way.
"Oh, God!" Will said as he and Lori practically jumped from the couch before running to the dining room. Not sooner than that, Dr. Campbell's car burst through the window and his head flew off his shoulders due to the seatbelt around his neck.
It landed in the shocked Lori's lap and she looked down at it in surprise. There were some words carved from his flesh on his forehead and they read Daddy's Home, little piggy before she dropped his head and let out a blood-curdling scream of terror.
Elsewhere
Steven panted as he ran out of the woods and ran into his neighborhood a few minutes away from the police station. He headed to his house and opened the door before entering it.
Wasting no time, he headed to a room next to his bedroom and it had a ton of Michael Myers evidence in it. There were news clippings of Michael's homicidal killings in Haddonfield and a manuscript on him that Dr. Sam Loomis had made around the time Steven was born.
He opened a drawer and picked up a set of fingerprints from Michael's killing spree in the late 1980s. While he didn't understand why the Sheriff would rip up his evidence like that, he refused to give up and not even the chance of him getting arrested would stop him.
After getting the fingerprints, he dashed to the police station and found coroners loading the Sheriff's body into a body bag. He ran inside in spoke to the remaining police and found them in a state of grief.
"Deputy Lloyd." Said Officer Carpenter and he approached him.
"What happened to the Sheriff?" Steven asked.
"It was horrible; we found one half of his body missing and the other half was completely burnt beyond recognition." Carpenter said with his hand over his hand in grief and the officer who handed him Michael's set of fingerprints looked to him.
"Officer Lloyd, what had you so frightened earlier?" The officer asked.
"The fingerprints you gave me belonged to Michael Myers." Steven answered and all the heads in the room turned to his direction.
"Michael Myers of Haddonfield?" Officer Carpenter asked.
"Yes." Steven answered.
"Wait, how are you certain those fingerprints belong to him?" Another officer asked.
"I've seen his fingerprints before during the time I worked in Haddonfield and I happen to keep some of them." Steven said.
"For what purpose?" Officer Carpenter asked.
"Before tonight, studying him was a hobby of mine and now that he's here, we must find him." Steven said and before anything else could be heard, one of the officers reported a 9-1-1 call regarding a fatal freak accident before Steven and Carpenter set off in response.
They drove to Elm Street and both police and detectives were baffled at the carnage of Dr. Campbell's body. As Steven comforted Lori and Will, the coroners removed Dr. Campbell's headless body from the car after getting photographs of it and Carpenter looked at the flesh-carved words in his head.
He immediately understood that Freddy had to be behind it and as Lori continued to weep from her father's death, Steven looked across the street to lay eyes upon Michael's Smith's Grove Van. The young officer gasped before hurrying over to the van and called Carpenter over.
"Smith's Grove Sanitarium? What would they be doing all the out here?" Carpenter asked.
"It's must be Michael's car and these fingerprints match the ones from before." Steven said and while he talked about a plan of action against Michael, said killer watched from an alleyway. He stared at Steven for a long time and felt something familiar about him; not recognizing him from the time he had seen him as an infant.
With his vehicle being searched for evidence, Michael looked to the sad Lori and retreated into the night. Meanwhile, Jeffrey, Dana, along with the newly arrived Stokely and Erika watched from behind the sidelines before they all comforted Lori.
"Jesus Christ, how many crying bitches am I going to have to deal with tonight?" Stokely thought to herself as she gave Lori a hug along with Dana and Erika.
"Lori, why don't you stay with me tonight?" Dana asked; knowing full well that the police would be investigating the house for quite some time. Will agreed with Dana and she decided to take her up on her offer.
Meanwhile, Steven noticed the bottles of destroyed Hypnocil and he curiously studied them. He brought them over to Carpenter and presented them to him.
"Say, Carpenter, do you know anything about these Hypnocil bottles?" Steven asked.
"It's a form of sleeping pill." Carpenter said; purposely not mentioning Freddy to Steven as they had done to Stubbs the previous year to prevent them from knowing about him since they weren't from Springwood.
"Well, he wasn't diagnosed as D.W.I but given all the bottles he had of these, do you think that he was keeping all of them for himself?" Steven asked,
"Well, he was a chiropractor for this specific type of pill." Carpenter said before he and Steven discussed alerting the public of Michael's presence. While he refused to tell him about Freddy, it was now undeniable that the Shape had arrived in Springwood and they headed back to the police station to set up some plans
Shortly afterwards
After Lori had gathered some of her items and left with Dana, Jeffrey and Erika walked with Will.
"Wow, tonight's been a complete nightmare, hasn't it?" Jeffrey asked.
"That's a complete understatement." Erika said.
"Yeah, first there was Dirk, then Danny and now Lori's dad; just so terrible." Will said while shaking his head.
"Well, Will, the most we can do now is to be there for both Lori and Dana." Jeffrey said.
"You said it, Jeffrey." Will said.
"Yeah, right now both Lori and Dana are going to need as much support from us as possible." Erika said and both of the guys nodded before they parted ways for the night.
Elsewhere
Jason marched through the woods and Freddy spoke to him in Pamela's voice as he continued walking.
"Well, Jason, you've punished those very bad children and now it's time to come back home." Freddy said in Pamela's voice before he lifted Jason's mind and now expected him to return to Crystal Lake. However, he failed to notice the hockey-masked killer didn't appear to be heading to a nearby Springwood exit way and he looked to a nearby lake.
Ki-Ki-Ki-Ma-Ma-Ma
He walked over to it and stared into it before continuing his trek into the night. Jason then heard sirens blaring all around Springwood and cocked his head at how many of them were blaring so loudly that he could hear them all the way in the woods.
With Steven's advice, a majority of police were now searching the streets for any sign of Michael and found no other sign of the killer.
Meanwhile
Charlie, Donnie and their friend Rennie Witt all sat in the former's house with their heads lowered; grieving for Dirk. They all held their marijuana joints and looked to one another.
"For Dirk." Donnie said.
"For Dirk." Charlie and Rennie answered before they began smoking and Donnie smoked the most before finding Freddy sitting next to him smoking. He stood up and looked to Donnie while blowing smoke into the air.
"Hey, kid, wanna see what smoking that can do your lungs?" Freddy asked and Donnie only laughed in response in his wasted state.
"Sure!" Donnie laughed before Freddy ripped the flesh off of his side and revealed horrifically blackened lungs to the stoner. However, this had no effect of him and he continued to laugh at Freddy; too stoned to even tell that the lungs Freddy presented to him were actually based on those one would see in a person smoking tobacco.
"Cool!" Donnie laughed before Freddy kneeled in front of him.
"Then I'll show you how to smoke Freddy-style." Freddy said before slicing open Donnie's side and grabbing one of his intestines. He inhaled before planting his mouth on the intestine and breathing into it with extreme force.
Donnie only continued to laugh as Freddy blew air into his lungs to the point of they started swelling like balloons and expanded from his body. So, the intense pain made the young man snap out of his stoned state and he began yelling as his lungs were now literally filled with the smoke Freddy had earlier; appearing to as black as his lungs seen seconds before.
Freddy took his mouth off Donnie's intestines before puncturing them with his glove blades and they began spraying blood all over the boiler room until his body was completely empty of blood. In the real world, Donnie's blood had spread across Charlie's room and both he and Rennie were horrified beyond expression to react to their friend's demise at the moment.
Back in the dream world, Freddy loudly cackled and wiggled his blades in front of his face as he grinned at his kills of the night.
"It's time to pay my favorite bitch a visit." Freddy thought to himself as he thought of Lori.
Happy Halloween and once again, I'm sorry I took so long but I hope you'll enjoy the creative kills I've done for Freddy to establish his powers are back. As for Steven, you can tell living with Tommy probably messed his head up quite a bit and my plan for him is too be like Dr. Loomis; the one guy going places and warning people that Michael is in town; a role that was missing from the films Halloween: H20 and Halloween Resurrection.
It was also fun to see him actually manage to fight another police officer while handcuffed since we never see that sort of thing in a horror story where cops fight each other. That just shows you how far he's welling to prove to people that Michael is in Springwood and he's probably the same as Dr. Loomis.
The woman named Rennie Witt is named after one of the executive producers on Freddy vs. Jason by the name of Renee Witt and given that Jason didn't seem to respond to Freddy telling him to leave, what could it mean? You'll find out in the future and now that Steven knows about Michael's presence, what will happen if they meet?
Keep reading and you'll find out. So, Happy Halloween to each and every last one of you.