Chapter Two
Pale White/Aliya's House
David walked through mist not knowing where the hell he was going nor where the hell he was for that matter. He heard a voice calling his name, it was much different than Freddy's though.
"David Myers," said the deep voice.
David spun around and yelped. Standing in front of him was a tall man in flowing black robes, skin deathly white, eyes completely black. There was what looked like a grid drawn on his head with pins driven into the intersections and he held a glowing cube.
"Do not fear," said the man, "I am not here to harm you."
"Who are you?" asked David.
"Who I am is not important," said the man.
"What do you want?" asked David.
"I want nothing," said the man, "I am here to help you. I know of all the trouble Freddy is causing and quite frankly it upsets me. You need to regain your memory first. You're first stop will be at Camp Crystal Lake, there is someone there that can help you. But beware the camp next door; Camp Placid Pines. Grave danger lies there. Your travelling companion is closer than you think."
The dream slowly faded away as David woke up...
David awoke that next morning in a rather nice looking bedroom. Art adorned the walls, there was a red shag carpet. He lay in a four poster bed with red draps and matching sheets and pillowcases. He could smell the scent of roses and lavender and immediately knew the owner burned candles and incense frequently.
Aliya walked into the room, that was when he realized he was at her house. She had her hair done in a ponytail, wore a plain black sweatshirt and navy blue tights with the NIKE swoop on the top of her right pantleg and white socks. She smiled when she looked at him. David had to admit she was kinda cute.
"Awake I see," she said.
She was carrying a tray, There was porridge, toast, scrambled eggs and orange juice.
"Care for some breakfast?" she asked.
David's stomach growled.
Stephanie smiled.
"I guess so," she said.
She placed the tray before him, and he started eating.
"You're a good cook," said David.
Aliya smiled.
"Why thank you," she said.
He finished his meal and Aliya took the dishes to be cleaned.
"My My," said Aliya, "A gentleman, your mother raised you well."
"I dont even know who my mother is," said David.
Aliya nodded.
"Doctor Wilkes said that you were suffering from amnesia," she said, "In time you may remember."
David rubbed his aching head.
Aliya looked concerned.
"Are you all right?" she asked.
"Yeah," said David, "My head just hurts."
Aliya went into the adjoining bathroom and then came back out a few seconds later with a glass of water and one hand and two aspirins in the other. She handed them to David.
"Thank you," said David.
He took the aspirin with the water.
"You're welcome," said Aliya.
She then gently pushed him back against the pillows then covered him back up.
"Why am I here by the way?" asked David.
"Doctor could not find anything wrong with you besides the loss of memory," said Aliya, "I figured maybe I could help so I arranged for the doctor to have you released into my care as you have nowhere to go that we're aware of."
"Well," said David, "Thank you for that."
Aliya smiled and nodded.
"You're welcome," she said, "Now get some rest, I will check on you here and there."
"OK," said David.
Aliya smiled then turned around and left. As she left David could not help but notice how Aliya's hips swayed when she walked.
"Damn," he whispered, "And I gotta admit, she's cute."
With that said, he laid back and fell asleep again...