Horror Movie Scenarios(Slow Updates)

When You Meet

Freddy:
You were taking a day off of work/school and you decided to get some shut-eye​, since the night before you were at a party with some friends. You were the reason they went/they forced you to go.

You huddled up under a thick blanket on your sofa since it was a little chilly. Finally warm and cozy, you were able to doze off into a world of magic, or more like hell.

The first thing you saw was what looked like an abandoned boiler room. You looked around the place, and saw pipes lining all the walls. The place was like a never ending maze of tunnels, pipes, and every so often a metal stair case leading up or down.

After walking around for a bit, you heard a chuckle. Looking around, you found nothing. You heard footsteps behind you and turned around to come face to face with a man with burns covering his body.

He had a black and what looked like gray striped shirt, black jeans, boots, and butter knifes on each of his fingers. He was also wearing a fedora. (Probably trying to be classy like Hannabil the cannibal)

You were going to be honest, you were a little scared.

"Say goodnight, bitch," he cackled.

"Aw hell nah, I know to the gracious God above that you did not just call me a bitch," you looked at him all sassy.

"Whatcha gonna do about it?" He smirked at you.

You stopped to think. What were you going to do about it? You and him just looked at each other. In a very awkward silence.

"I was gonna kill you, but know it's just gone." His smile faded and he shook his head.

He faded into nothing, and you woke up on the floor of your apartment/house. The fuck was that?

Norman:
You were staying at a motel like place for awhile since your parents/roommate/you lost your house in a fire kicked you out. You walked up the front desk. There was a guy there with brown hair. He was typing away at the computer.

You stood there for a couple of minutes until you cleared your throat. He looked up from what he was doing. He then started scrabbling around which caused him to knock over his jar/can/whatever the fuck full of pens. You helped him pick up the pens.

"S-s-sorry a-ab-about th-that..." He stuttered.

"No problem," you said, shyly.

You checked out a room, and you headed to your room after who you learned was Norman gave you clear directions how to get there. You thought he seemed nice, and decided to relax for the night.

Jason:
This was great. You were forced to work at a summer camp full of horny teens and children. The children you didn't mind, in fact you loved children, but the teens...You glanced across a clearing to see to of them making out in front of the camp.

You shook your head, and walked back to the cabins. The kids were doing some painting activity until the sun went down.

You looked over one kids shoulder. Her name was Sally. She was drawing picture of a man. The man seemed to be wearing a mask, you guessed it was a hockey mask since it was covered with little black holes you assumed.

"What's this, Sal?" You asked.

"This is the man I saw last night." She replied sweetly.

"Oh really," you said, thinking she either made it up, or one of the other workers had dressed up to scare or play skits with the children.

"Is he a nice man?" You asked. She nodded in response. You smiled at her as she drew.

Soon the sun went down, and the kids were in bed. The rest of the councilors went to sleep, leaving you to take care of some of the late night work.