All CARRIE (2013) Characters © Stephen King, MGM, Screen Gems & Kimberly Pierce, etc.

All A NIGHTMARE ON ELM STREET (1984-Present) Characters © Wes Craven (R.I.P) & New Line Cinema, etc.

Extra Ideas & Concepts (c) The IDEALLER 1995

Chapter 1: Falling Asleep Driving

Date: Unknown

Time: 9:00pm

Location: White Residence

We are open to the White Residence in Chamberlain, Maine.

Where a baby girl only six months old lied asleep in her crib.

And it seemed calm and silent as it should at first…

…wind blew in from the window and straight from the shadows…

…was a humanoid shadow figure and claw attending to the baby.

Whatever it was doing with the baby…a man named Ralph came in to check on the baby who was obviously the baby's dad but when he saw the figure he called out his wife's name.

"Margaret? Is Carrie alright?" Ralph asked in concern.

The figure turns around revealing…claw left hand revealing it to be…Freddy Krueger The Serial Killer.

"Ralph White." Freddy replied.

"Good lord." Ralph replied.

Ralph backs up but feels a force pushing and pinning him to the wall and drags him all the way up to the ceiling above Baby Carrie waking her and looks up to her father in danger.

"CARRIE! NO! LET HER GO!" Ralph called.

And suddenly Ralph BURSTED into flames.

Which then draws Margaret White in to see the flames consuming her husband.

Freddy was gone but she grabbed baby Carrie and ran out before the flames spread everywhere.

Minutes later firemen put out the flames as the house halfway burnt to the ground with Margaret carrying her infant daughter…assuming…this was a warning…from the Devil and she made the cross trace.

She whispers a prayer as baby Carrie cries.

Which rolls us to the Opening Title

Carrie White Vs Freddy Krueger

(18 Years Later…)

Date: Sunday 16th June 2013

Time: 10:00pm

Location: Chamberlain, Maine. USA

We open to an empty road in Chamberlain, Maine.

At least it was empty till a pickup truck came driving up the highway.

A man was on his way home from work but given it was a late shift he was too tired and tried to stay awake as hard as he could.

He tried to play some music to distract himself but even that seemed hard.

He was even aware that four pairs of razor knives cut through the seat towards the man…

He shakes himself to stay awake and the claws are gone.

He turns out the volume but he still couldn't keep himself awake and then all of sudden…

The razors cut out revealing they're on a gloved hand and cut through him.

The man screamed in terror and pain from the scratches inflicted on him.

The man bleeds out screaming, losing control of his car and then…

*CRASH!*

"Hahahahahahahahahahaha!" A voice came…

(Later at the White's Residence…)

Carrie White was heading to the bedroom to go to sleep. Tomorrow was the beginning of another week at school.

Meaning another week of bullying, torture, name calling, and laughing. It was to the point she got used to it since that's how it has been her whole life.

In addition to that her mother: Margaret White didn't care what happened to her at school. She was a crazy religious woman who believed almost everything Carrie did was a sin. Whenever Carrie would "sin", she would be locked up in the Prayers closet so she can "pray for forgiveness". She would sometimes be locked up in there for hours, day, or sometimes even for days (more than one day). That her father Ralph died to 18 years later.

Which explains why Carrie is going to bed just right now. She was locked in that closet for hours. From the afternoon to nightfall. Her mother believed Carrie committed a sin because she "hung out with a boy". But in reality they were just working on school related stuff together.

Not only is she going to sleep late but she wasn't able to complete due to her mother locking her.

Carrie started crying quietly. Her entire life was a nightmare. She was pushed around both in school and at home. She has no one who can help her. Even if she tries to talk to someone, they just call her names and walk away. That was all the teens like her. The adults would scream at her whenever she would try to talk to them to go away since they all assumed she was just like her freak religious mother. She had absolutely no one.

Sometimes she wishes she could just end it all. Hurt them all, make them suffer and scream in so much pain until they begged for death. That was the dark side of her mind. Another part of her mind told her not to do it since it is wrong and wouldn't make her any better.

Carrie had become an easy target of bullying from 6th Grade and beyond into High School, especially from her class group: The Mortimer Snerds, led by Chris Hargensen, consisting of her friends: Tina Blake, Nicki & Lizzy Waston, Heather Shyers, Rachel Spies, Anissa Chen, Jessica Upshaw, & several others… Carrie just continued to cry, feeling all of the emotional pain she had been suffering for these past years. Eventually she cried herself to sleep, still sobbing… But as Carrie slept…

(In Carrie's dream…)

Carrie found herself in the prayer closet again, just as she heard her mother screaming outside… But as Carrie ran out of the closet… everything looked normal…no blood…

"Carrie!" Ralph called, as Carrie turned to see her…

There was Ralph, but covered in blood and stab wounds, from when Freddy attacked him…

"DAD!" Carrie replied with eyes widened…

"Are you gonna let that claws mask get away for what he's done to me?! What that claws man has done to several others besides me?" Margaret replied.

"What can I do Mama? How can I stop or sleep with someone that is already dreaming?" Carrie cried back…

"You will surely find out soon… Bitch!" A man's voice then said, as Carrie saw a strange figure appeared, as Margaret disappeared, shocking her.

The Figure revealed to be a man, not as tall as Margaret, who's skin was completely burnt, making him look like he spawned from a mutated pizza, demonic Red eyes, and rotted and sharp teeth in his wicked smile. He wore a dark brown hat, a Crimson Red and Hunter green striped sweater, charcoal gray trousers, and black boots, but on his right hand, he had a tan work glove, with metal plating and long and sharp razor blades on the fingers, as he scrapped the blades along some the wall, as Carrie heard a strange lullaby being heard by children skipping with a skipping rope…

"1, 2, Freddy's coming for you…

3, 4, Better Lock your door…

5, 6, Grab your Crucifix…

7, 8, Gonna stay up late…

9, 10, Never Sleep again…"

"What do you want from me?!" Carrie asked nervously…

"Simple Carrie, you have powers, you can use them to stop Chris, all I want is payback on him, for turning against me, and making me lose everything!" Freddy replied, as he pointed on of his bladed fingers at Carrie. "If you get rid of my body, I will help reunite you with your mother…"

"How? Who are you?" Carrie asked nervously again but with confusion too…

"Be patient, my child… Your time will come! I am your nightmare!" Freddy replied, as she swiped at Carrie…

(Dream ends…)

Carrie then shot up from her nightmare, seeing she was still in her bedroom, and it was morning. Carrie then noticed her arm no hurt… then looked, to find thin scratch marks, almost no bleeding, like from a razor sharp… Like as if it were Freddy… Or was it real?

To Be Continued…