Sorry it's taken me so long to update, but I've had a major case of brain blockage: p hopefully this is good kakashishot, The Jaded Leopard, and The German ninja have inspired me to continue – Ace of SpadesXd
"Drops Of Jupiter"
Now that she's back in the atmosphere
With drops of Jupiter in her hair, hey, hey, hey
She acts like summer and walks like rain
Reminds me that there's a time to change, hey, hey, hey
Since the return from her stay on the moon
She listens like spring and she talks like June, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
But tell me, did you sail across the sun?
Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded
And that heaven is overrated?
Tell me, did you fall for a shooting star–
One without a permanent scar?
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there?
Now that she's back from that soul vacation
Tracing her way through the constellation, hey, hey, hey (mmm)
She checks out Mozart while she does tae-bo
Reminds me that there's room to grow, hey, hey, hey (yeah)
Now that she's back in the atmosphere
I'm afraid that she might think of me as plain ol' Jane
Told a story about a man who was too afraid to fly so he never did land
But tell me, did the wind sweep you off your feet?
Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
And head back to the Milky Way?
And tell me, did Venus blow your mind?
Was it everything you wanted to find?
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself out there?
Can you imagine no love, pride, deep-fried chicken?
Your best friend always sticking up for you even when I know you're wrong
Can you imagine no first dance, freeze dried romance, five-hour phone conversation?
The best soy latte that you ever had and me
But tell me, did the wind sweep you off your feet?
Did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day
And head back toward the Milky Way?
And tell me, did you sail across the sun?
Did you make it to the Milky Way to see the lights all faded
And that heaven is overrated?
And tell me, did you fall for a shooting star,
One without a permanent scar?
And did you miss me while you were looking for yourself?
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na, na
And did you finally get the chance to dance along the light of day?
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na
And did you fall for a shooting star, fall for a shooting star?
Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na
And now you're lonely looking for yourself out there.
Chapter Four
Cat stare wide eyed in excitement at one of her favorite horror characters. It was freaking Freddy Kruger, the iconic dream slasher. Ironically this was her dream come true; or at least her sleep induced overactive imagination. Her imagination was damn good at making Freddy more realistic than in the movies. He looked like a BAMF.
"Interesting," He muttered in his gravelly voice, staring at her in ill-concealed curiosity. Cat was to awestricken to make any comprehendible sound in response. Freddy slowly moved forward towards her blades gliding lightly over rusted pipelines. He stopped in front of Cat, an inch taller looking down upon her.
"Now, why is it some random human girl can withstand my hellfire?" Freddy drawled, running the blades down the length of Cat's unharmed fire engulfed arm.
She felt a shiver run up her spin as the cool blades left a small miniscule scrap on her forearm. A bead of blood welled to the surface, dripping down pale skin. Cat suddenly felt a surge of anger as she realized what he had said. This was her bloody dream, meaning she wouldn't stand or his rude bitch fit.
"Oi buddy, call me some human girl again and I'll shove those blades where the sun don't shine," Cat snapped, "This human girl's name is Katerina Veraan, so you better learn to get it right."
Freddy raised his charred eyebrow at her outburst. Lesser beings had stood up to him, and ended up painfully eating the ends of his blades. Why didn't he try and frighten her; or better yet kill her in a slow painful way? Maybe it was because, she intrigued him. The only human he had known not to burn up at the touch of the smoldering fire. For the first time in decades he was curious and a curious Freddy Kruger was never a good one.
"Now wait…" He was pulled to a stop as someone began to pull her out of the dream. Trying to wake her up and warn her.
Damn it, he really needed to kick Pucks ass. Seriously he interrupted him at the best moments.
End of Dream
"Kitty Cat you got to wake up!" Cat was being shaken awake, as Nicki urgently called her name. What the crap was so bloody important as to pull her out of an awesome Freddy Kruger dream?
"Hurry Cat we got to go, it's him!" Nicki pulled her up without listening to anything her friend had to say.
"It's who, what's happening Nicki?" She questioned tiredly, as she was pulled through the woods by her running friend. Nicki's face was beaded with sweat, and fear. Her clothes were mud stained as if she had fallen over a couple of times. What the hell was going on?
"He killed them! I don't know who's gotten away other than us; I don't know if even we've gotten away!" She cried tears were running down her face.
Oh crap it couldn't be, could it? This had to be a coincidence, especially with her imaginative Freddy just having appeared in her dreams. Cat didn't have time to question Nicki as they made it out onto the dark highway. This night was turning into hell.
"Nicki please tell me you remembered your phone?" Cat panted as they continued to jog on. There was no point in stopping, whoever it was could be anywhere behind them.
"Ye…aa," She nodded her head wearily trembling; "We need to stop somewhere though and find a connection."
Cat quickly agreed, as they stumbled down the round, pulling Nicki down with her to crouch in a deep side of the road ditch.
"This is good for now," She murmured, looking worriedly at her crying friend. Before Nicki could try to use her phone, Cat gently took it from her hands.
"You're too shaky, let me do it," Nicki just nodded in response.
Sliding her finger across the screen, she quickly unlocked the phone. Seeing Jeremy at the top of the contact list she quickly pushed his number. Cat's heart beat frantically in her chest as the phone buzzed, waiting for him to pick up. Finally after what seemed to be eternity he picked up.
"What Nicki? You know I'm at work right now," Cat quickly cut him off, almost stumbling.
"Just shut up for a minute Jeremy, we really need you to come any pick us up it's an emergency," Her voice was beginning to shake; she could hear Jeremy pause for a moment.
"What's Nicki got you two into this time?" He sighed annoyed.
"There's someone trying to murder us at Camp Crystal Lake; we don't know who's survived."
"Ha-ha very funny Cat, now what's really happened?" Jeremy sounded irritated; he could be such a jerk. But now really wasn't the time.
"Jere I'm not kidding, were hiding in a ditch right now please come pick us up quickly," Cat pleaded desperately, not an ounce of joking in her voice. She could almost hear him frowning on the other end.
"If your bull craping me I'm going to be pissed when I get there I could lose my job. Now where are you two?"
"I'll send you the map from the phone," Cat told him quickly, listening to Jeremy agree before he hung up.
Looking over at Nicki, she squeezed her hand in comfort.
"At least your wish came true," Nicki looked at Cat wearily, "Jason probably got that bitch."
Nicki smiled slightly at that.
"I didn't want him to come after us to." Cat silently agreed; but something didn't feel right. If he was after them, where was he?
Jason hid in the brush and trees, watching as the pair ran away from the silenced Rave. Very few had made it away from his wrath. Who was that girl taking
good girl away. Was she bad, did he need to stop her?
"No Jason," His Mommy murmured, "If you hurt her the good girl will never come near you; she seems to insane to be bad."
Jason was confused, weren't insane people bad. Just like that bad Freddy who badmouthed Mommy, and said bad things.
"No Jason," Mommy admonished, "She's nothing like that scoundrel."
He just shrugged, Mommy was always right anyway. Looking closely as they slide to hide in a ditch he clutched his machete closer. The good girl was talking
on some phone for a boy to pick them up. All teenage boys were bad, now what was he going to do?
"Just let them go, good girls return."
For once Jason didn't believe her. He wanted this good girl, but didn't want to hurt her. For now he'd just have to follow.
(Haddonfield Illinois)
Michael had an odd feeling. It was peculiar, he hadn't felt since he was alive. Why had it changed now. Every once in a while when he had the chance to sleep a face came in his mind. After nights and nights of exploring it closer, he could finally make a face out. It was a very pretty girl; or at least pretty in his opinion.
Long honey blonde hair framed a slender heart shaped face, as strands dusted over porcelain skin. Electric blue eyes stare with passionate emotions, as pearly teeth worried pink lips in a cute thoughtful expression. Michaels dead heart actually fluttered. Who was this girl, the first to actually make him feel human again?
Ok that's all I got for now; what did you think? Anything I need to add or fix? Should I add anyone else in? :)