Here I am with the next one of the fucking chapters for this story, and this time, by request of Bold Suggestion, I am having it so that Freddy goes after Miss Agatha Trunchbull from "Matilda" and let's not forget that, like the Biff Tannen Freddy visit Bold Suggestion requested, it is one hell of an excellent idea for a fucking Freddy target.
After all, let's fucking face it here, people…Trunchbull was a cunt…a bitch of a cock juggling thundercunt, actually, who was one of the meanest, most unlikable women ever created, book character or otherwise(shit, even most mean people would be appalled by her, she's so horrible and vile)and she didn't deserve to have it as simple as running away and seemingly being gone forever.
As such, I'm having Freddy enter the "Matilda" universe and paying a "visit" to the bitch(read: attacking her ferociously as hell the instant that she fucking falls asleep)and, though he'll be a scary and hazardous threat to her, no doubt about that, one would wonder whether or not she'll get luckier than Biff Tannen did in the last chapter or, on the contrary, get hers in just as nasty, if not nastier(which is saying something)a way that Biff got his.
Furthermore, will anyone, Matilda or otherwise, be pulled into her dream, and should that happen, how the hell will things goddamn go down, anyway?
If you wish to know these things, then I would suggest that you read the chapter that follows this introduction you've just finished, well, reading.
THINGS TO NOTE:
This takes place three weeks after the events of "Matilda" and is a must read for anyone and everyone who's ever had to go through hell with a mean teacher, rotten staff member, obnoxious gym coach, unlikable boss, what have you(to be honest, I've actually had to be on the business end of that sort of shit, so all the more reason to write this chapter and congratulate Bold Suggestion for making such a request).
I own none of the characters. They all belong to their respective franchises.
Freddy Krueger's Otherworldly Trips
Chapter 56-Teaching A Harsh Lesson
Although Matilda was having a much better, happier life now, with Agatha Trunchbull nice and out of it and it going well uphill for her, the funny thing, and the problem, was that, despite having disappeared via running away and not being seen since, Trunchbull was still very much alive.
She had gone from place to place to make sure that no one would spot her ever since she ran away, and had proven successful every time in finding the best possible place to be in for the time she needed to be in it, but that was not going to be the case tonight.
Not because she hadn't succeeded in finding her latest spot, which was in the bushes near a London hotel, but because she was going to have an anything but ordinary night's sleep, with her thinking to herself: "I don't know how the hell much longer I'm going to have to keep up with this fucking shit, but no matter. I'll find a time to show myself again, and when I do, I'll be good and ready to take the fuck back what's rightfully mine, and that little brat Matilda will be punished on a scale of magnitude that no one could ever have thought could possibly be capable of existing. Now, however, I need to sleep. Perhaps I'll think up some way to make my fucking comeback when I wake up early in the morning and during the time I have to do so before I have to fucking take the fuck off again. And bloody hell, would that be damn good, because I'm sick and tired of all this running away and hiding shit."
After this happened, she closed her eyes and fell asleep, but about half a second later, she saw that she was in a dark classroom, a morbid, macabre, creepy and spooky one, and she said: "What the bloody hell? What is the meaning of this? I just fell asleep in bushes, I did, and now I'm in a…Halloween classroom, for lack of a better description?"
She suddenly saw a piece of living, evil, talking chalk levitate itself up into the air and write down the following words while also saying them itself.
"One, Two, Freddy's Coming For You! Three, Four, Better Lock Your Door! Five, Six, Grab A Crucifix! Seven, Eight, You Will Stay Up Late! Nine, Ten, Never Sleep Again!"
"What the hell kind of stupid-ass nonsense is this?" Trunchbull barked, unable to comprehend any of this and just plain enraged that anything like it would exist in any way, in any place, let alone be presented to her.
"Trunchbull, you ever so lousy-ass bitch…allow me to introduce myself…I'm the one who that fucking chalk was writing about, and someone infinitely worse than you, as well, which is quite a fucking statement." said Freddy as he walked the fuck into the fucking classroom of dark-ass evil of his own creation.
She opened her eyes widely at the sight of Freddy, since he was in neutral form at this time, and he informed her: "My name is Krueger. Freddy Krueger. And I actually once killed a fucking high school student when the bitch fell asleep in her classroom, didn't you know? Sucked the fucking oxygen the fuck out of her and everything. But you won't be goddamn getting that fucking treatment from me, bitch. You're not that lucky."
"This is utter tripe!" Trunchbull snapped. "An ugly, pitiful pile of loud color laden shit as you has the gall to dare to enter my fucking dream and make such empty-ass, nonsensical-ass statements? Well, FREDDY KRUEGER, you will now be finding the fuck out just how bloody…ERAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"
The last part came from how Freddy suddenly teleported the fuck over to her and slashed her up the belly with his signature glove while saying: "Just how bloody this is gonna be right the fuck here and now? I don't have to fucking find out, bitch…I ALREADY KNOW! I'm the one who's the fucking cause of it, remember? Especially since part of what the fuck turned me into what I am now is that the likes of you teachers would never help me when I was a human kid and constantly being treated like shit, so I hate their guts and yours alike! Though I'm guessing you have a gut feeling that this is the case, given how cutting I'm being towards your stupid-ass fucking bitch ass! HAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
"UUUUUGGGHHHH!" Trunchbull shouted both from the pain in her abdomen and the sight of her blood and how much she was bleeding, right before yelling: "HOW DARE YOU ATTACK ME, YOU INSOLENT WASTE OF LIFE!"
She punched Freddy a good one across the face and then kicked him in the balls, but Freddy responded by making numerous bits of chalk, the one he'd made write his trademark message or otherwise, fly right the fuck at his tyrant teacher target, battering and cutting away at her rapidly and opening many a painful, bleeding wound.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" she screeched, and Freddy then said to her: "Hey, what can I say? I really like that sort of fucking shit, and you're CHALK FULL of it just now! HHHHHHHHHAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHA!"
He also made an apple fly at her and make its way down into her throat so that it was fucking lodged there good and tight and firmly, and just after she said: "HKKKKKKKKK!" he picked up a desk upon running over to it and whacked her with it, saying: "But how about we table this discussion for a little while, the way that you're so choked up about having to admit to your being such a bad apple! You must be so fucking speechless from the way I've just fucking whacked you one way and am going to do so another right the fuck here and now, bitch!"
Slamming against the chalk board after he smashed her with this desk, Trunchbull struggled to try and get the apple out of her throat while Freddy began making pencils hurl themselves into her, all over her body, thereby penetrating it in numerous areas, and he did much the same as he had with the chalk pieces with lots of sheets of paper, some of which soared the fuck across and cut her, others of which were made into hard balls of paper that battered her as he made them fly at her.
"UNNNNNNNNNNNNNHHHHHHHKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!" Trunchbull let loose, and Freddy stated: "You've got a paper thin chance of lasting more than a few moments longer, bitch, but whatever the hell fucking happens, I'm cutting your life short here and we both fucking know it! Damn, have you ever hit a fucking wall! But I'm BOARD just now, the way that I've been the teacher here instead of you in the most predictable kind of damn ways, despite how it's real fucking hilarious either way that YOU'D be the one goddamned getting taught a harsh lesson instead of teaching them to others, and by someone who you'd be constantly torturing if he were a human child and your fucking student, no less!"
After that, Freddy would speak further as he told hold of a ruler and made her be put into a position where she was on her hands and knees(forcibly via his powers, of course): "But you're not the ruler of this fucking class here! I am! And man, oh man, do I motherfucking measure the fuck up!"
He quickly got to work whacking her on the ass repeatedly, and Trunchbull was seconds away from dying, all while the apple kept itself stuck in her throat without even budging, with Freddy adding in: "It's your ass, bitch! I'm clipping you good now!"
He made a clipboard come along and batter her face while also, well, clipping off her nose, ears and tongue, and he also made scissors come over and cut off every single last one of her fucking fingers, one by one, plus made paper clips, tacks and pins fly into her eyes and throat, penetrating that and the apple, with Freddy laughing as he did so: "I've got you pinned the fuck down and the way that I'll be acting towards you right now is an incredibly tacky one! That, and you won't fucking believe your eyes when you see what the hell kind of a fucking boarding school classroom I'm turning this the fuck into! Pardon me for getting so fucking snippy with you, bitch, but I just have to cut your life short here now that I've proven I'm way more sharp tongued than you, plus you've stuck your nose where the hell it doesn't belong and have fully completed your fucking session of hearing from me! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
"IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!" Trunchbull let out as the last damn noises that the cunting bitch would ever motherfucking make, and Freddy would then use his glove to slash her clothes the fuck up and use them to tie themselves up onto her limbs and also make her hair go up so that it stuck to the ceiling, and as her limbs were ripped off and she hung from the ceiling as an armless and legless(not to mention very fucked up and bloody)corpse, all of what the hell Freddy did to her and what the hair raising action he did would have done to her anyway having goddamn gotten its fucking job done.
"Hey, bitch! How's it hanging? You've been disarmed and gotten really legless! Choked up, too! And you have to admit, when guys like me show up, things are bound to get hairy! I've just taught your ass a harsh lesson like no other! Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!" Freddy cackled.
In the real world, Trunchbull's limbs came flying off while her throat contained a huge apple wedged inside of it, and her body was cut and penetrated all over the place along with some bruises and a bleeding belly, not to mention how her hair was stuck to the fucking ground as a substitute for the ceiling in her deadly dream.
Whatever the hell was to come when her corpse was found the next motherfucking morning, we do not fucking see that, though we do fucking see that Freddy had gone back to his original universe dreamland boiler room and going: "HAHAHAHAHA! IT'S A TWOFER, PEOPLE! I KILLED A FUCKING BULLY AND A FUCKING TYRANT TEACHER, TWO THINGS THAT MOTHERFUCKING MADE THE FUCK SURE OF IT I'D BECOME WHAT THE HELL I DID, WHICH, IRONICALLY, I REALLY LIKE BEING, BUT THAT SURE AS SHIT WASN'T WHAT THEY WERE INTENDING FOR ME, PLUS I WOULDN'T HAVE FUCKING WANTED IT HAD I BEEN SUCCESSFUL IN PUTTING MY FUCKING PAST BEHIND ME AS A MAN, SO IT STILL COUNTS AS A FUCKING BLOW STRUCK FOR ME OF THE BEST KIND JUST AS MOTHERFUCKING MUCH!"
Freddy continued to laugh and go: "I'M THE BEST THERE'S EVER BEEN! SO THE FUCK WHAT IF FORTUNE FUCKING FAVORED SOME OF MY TARGETS FOR A LITTLE WHILE, PART OF WHICH WAS THEM BEING FUCKING SHAKEN AWAKE INSTEAD OF LUCKING OUT ON THEIR OWN FUCKING ACCORD, ANYWAY? I'VE STILL GODDAMN GOTTEN SO MOTHERFUCKING MANY OF MY FUCKING KILLS COMPLETED AND MOTHERFUCKING MADE TO FUCKING BECOME JUST THAT…KILLS…AND I'VE STILL GODDAMN GOT SO MUCH MORE TO ENJOY IN THE IMMEDIATE-ASS FUTURE!"
His laughter kept the fuck up even after he quickly put himself back in his throne chair and stayed still, well aware that he would need to get himself back into his regular mood and state, and, after his celebratory laughter had died down enough so that he could stand up again and walk over to his orb, he said: "Time now for my next of visits." while doing just that.
Once he was close enough to do so, he picked up his orb and ordered of it: "You know the drill, orb! Present to me where I'm going next, the passageway for getting there and the ones who I'll be entering into the dreams of in what universe I'm bound for!"
The orb obeyed his commands, as always, and while the entrance was formed, Freddy leered: "HMMMM…it would seem I'm taking my third fucking trip to the Beast Wars universe. Last time I was there, I got Silverbolt and Rattrap, who, ironically, I almost got in my first trip there, and also almost got Blackarachnia and Tigatron. Even more ironically, the latter is now one of my fucking targets, along with the other one being his fellow cat Maximal, Cheetor. Both of their dreams combined, in fact! How about that? So let's cut short eighteen lives at once here, huh? Time for showing that there's WAY, WAY more than one way to skin a cat. HAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Putting the orb right the fuck back down in its spot, Freddy then walked through the portal which would bring him into the dreams of Tigatron and Cheetor, both of them put together at once, as he'd just fucking found out.
Now, Tigatron survived the last time he was attacked by Freddy, but now, when it happens again, and with fellow cat Maximal Cheetor, no less, with their dreams mixed together, is he going to prove that fortunate again?
Is Cheetor going to prove that fortunate this first time he's being attacked by Freddy, for that matter?
Will either or both of them survive, or will it be the opposite for either or both of them?
Are there going to be other Maximals that get pulled into their combined dreams, and if there are, who'll they be and how'll things get handled against Freddy, if possible for them, anyway?
Should there be other Maximals who are sucked into the dream combination of Cheetor and Tigatron, will any or all of them die, or live through it all, instead?
Well, reading the next chapter is the only way to know, and we are now at the conclusion of this chapter that it will succeed.
END OF CHAPTER 56
Oh, hell yeah, I'm liking having written this, and I'm guessing you're liking having fucking read this!
Yup, I killed Trunchbull, all right.
So tell me, did you enjoy seeing the bitch receive what-for?
Oh, yeah, Miss Trunchbull had it coming(man, did she ever!).
Believe me, I was only too happy to fulfill both of Bold Suggestions requests, especially since writing the Biff Tannen chapter felt just as good as this one because of how the hell I've been fucking bullied as well as treated like shit by awful-ass teachers while growing up.
Besides, no one who could be fucking considered the likes of her should get off as easy as she did, and certainly not the cunt bitch herself!
Anyway, I just know it was a delightful-ass, wonderful-ass read, for Bold Suggestion or otherwise, and isn't it just awesome as hell that I also decided to make her death a super painful and nasty one that indeed hurt like hell?
I figured as much, and am so glad you loved it so.
But now we're going to focus on the Beast Wars universe once again, and this time, it'll involve the two cat Maximals, Tigatron and Cheetor, facing Freddy, with the former encountering him once more as he and the latter try to make it through the two-in-one nightmare that he's making from blending their dreams together, each with a different means of going after them.
Will either survive?
Will both die?
Will both live?
Will it only be the two of them who are being attacked by Freddy?
Will there be other Maximals who are sucked into their mixed nightmares?
Will, if so, there be any of them dying or surviving one way or the other, or will the new arrivals be able to help Tigatron and Cheetor if given the chance?
You'll only learn if you read the next chapter, so whenever the hell you can, go right the fuck ahead and read away at it, though in the meantime, I would like ratings and reviews for this one, please!