Once I had let go of her ankle, I had grabbed her by her hair and wrapped her hair around my hand. She screamed and I smiled.
"Why are you doing this?", she asked me.
"Because I can", I said. I raised my claw and stabbed all four of the razors through her heart. She screamed in pain. I removed my glove from her dead body and threw her into the pool. The water turned a deep shade of red and there was blood on the floor.
Her soul then left her body and went into mine. I ripped open the front of my sweater and looked at my chest. Her face was the first to appear. I laughed and went on to the next person that needed to die.
It was time for me to go and kill Alice.
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Elm Street
HorrorFreddy returns to Springwood in the year of 2005. Will anyone survive or will anyone fight back one last time?
