Horror Movie Scenarios(Slow Updates)

You See Them Naked

Freddy:

You had woken up one afternoon. You got out of your bed, and heard some curses coming from your utility room, where you keep your washer and dryers, along with what ever clothes you own and don't need. You walked down the stairs, and into the utility room. 

You looked up to see that Freddy was struggling with the washer. Completely naked. He was hitting the top of it, yelling different insults and cuss words at the machine. 

"Freddy, do you mind telling me what the fuck you're doing?" a light blush spreading across your face. 

"Uhh, I swear I can explain," he tried to cover himself with his hands.

"I'd love to hear that wonderful explanation, but first, I'm going to go grab you some extra clothes," You said, running back up the stairs to locate some extra clothes. You ran back down the stairs, and turned away as he dressed himself.

You than found out that he was trying to make you some breakfast, but when he tried to make eggs, he tripped and the eggs went all over him. So he attempted to use your washer to clean his egg covered clothes. Even though he probably didn't need to take off his underwear, he wasn't thinking about it at the time.

Norman:

You woke up one morning. Since you and Norman we pretty close, you guys walked in to each other's rooms without much of a problem. Only a couple times have you caught him in the middle of something embarrassing. (I'll let your imagination wonder when it comes to that.)

You walked into his room, because last time you guys hung out together, you left your book in there by mistake. You headed to his bed room, and since he was in the shower before he arrived, he had just emerged from the shower, a towel covering his lower half as he walked in.

"Y-Y/N?!" he squeaked not expecting you to be there.

"Oh...Hey, Norman," You noticed something that he didn't, "I think you...should uhh..." 

You pointed downward to the towel that was on the ground around his feet. He looked down at the sight. He squeaked, and grabbed the towel. After he grabbed the towel, he ran out of his room, and back into the bathroom. 

Jason:

You decided that you were going to surprise Jason. You went over in your head multiple times. You were going to prank, or "excite him". Anyway, you had taken some revealing clothes from one of friends, aka me, after telling me your plain. Why I had revealing clothes, you decided not to ask. 

You laid down on the bed, after making sure the clothes have been washed, and waited for him to get back. Little did you know that one of the campers he was after put up a fight, and ripped the shit out of his clothes.

So, not expecting you to be laying on his bed so seductively, he stripped off the ripped up clothes to go replace them with a fresh outfit. He opened the door, and saw you on the bed, just looking up at him with shock.

You noticed his little pecker standing up. You looked up at him, and let's just say, you guys did a little unexpected trip under the sheets. 

Michael:

You headed out the door with Michael's hand clutched in yours. You decided doing a little shopping trip would be good. Bringing him along with you couldn't be that bad, could it?

You arrived at the mall, and picked out some outfits for both of you. You had tried on some, and he had tried on some. You decided that he was going to try on some, and get your opinion. When you gave him an outfit, you decided that he was taking a little to long in the dressing room.

You decided to just check up on him. You knocked on the changing room door, and no response. You sighed, and opened the door to see a very naked Michael.

Hannibal:

This was only for a glimpse. A second. You had barely even noticed. He was taking a shower in the bathroom like a normal person does. (But he's not normal...)

Anyway, you decided to tell him something that was on the news about a different killer going around and killing people. Since Hannibal was very good at determining why the person became a killer, and why they target certain people.

You peaked your head in to see him out of the shower, reaching for a towel, completely naked. Before he could say or do anything, you had slammed the door, and sprinted away.

You were always quite bashful. Neither of you really spoke of the incident much, but after awhile you were able to ask him the questions, and he was able to give answers which you found very enlightening.

Chucky:

This was generally just a bad idea that lead to this. Chucky was hanging all over you, due to his childish behaviour, and small size. He hadn't taken a bath in awhile because he believed he didn't need it, but you thought differently.

"You need a bath so badly..." You said.

"Hey!" He said, being extremely offended, "I can't, because I'll drown!"

Funny. He thought the excuse would save him. But oh no, I'm much to evil to let you two have something go over that easily. >:)

"I can bath you," his eyes widened.

"Are you mad?" He continued his wide eyed stare.

"Sure!" You grabbed him, and dashed to the bathroom.

You trapped him in an overturned laundry basket, and sat on it so that he couldn't escape. You adjusted the water, and filled up the tub. You closed the bathroom door and locked it.

You quickly grabbed Chucky, and undressed him. (A/N: Ahem, sexual assault on the count of fuckboi/fuckgirl get off the playing field)

You dunked him in the bathtub, and at this point, he had given up all hope of escaping, and just sat there while you washed his hair, humming a tune as a small smile curled on your face.

Leatherface:

(A/N: will be trash since I have no ideas what's so ever)

You, and some of Tom's relatives thought that going to a local lake to swim was a great fucking idea. You didn't say shit, but like you went anyway.

You guys arrived there, and everyone that tagged along already had their swimsuits on. You guys swam around, splashed each other, just had a general good time. You had gotten out, and were enjoying the nice sun reading a book on a towel why Tom and his brother rough housed.

You didn't think anything could go wrong until while Tom was trying to escape his brother, his swimsuit got caught on something and ripped off. Leaving his exposed. Infront of you, and his brother. The rest had gone back to get snacks a little bit ago.

It was the most awkward thing. The three of you didn't mention a single thing. Tom put back on his swim suit and that was the end of it.

Ghostface:

This one the most interesting time that you caught him naked. It's Ghostface, don't try to explain it.

You were going grocery shopping, and left Billy alone at home. You decided that it was less likely for him to destroy something, so you trusted him.

When you arrived home, you heard a weird singing coming from his room. You set the groceries down, and decided to check on him. He was singing some weird pop song that you had never heard before.

You opened the door to see that he was using a hairbrush as a mic, the only bit of clothing on him being his mask that completely covered his face. You two have never spoken of it since, but occasionally when you do, you laugh a fucking lot.