1428 ELM

5

There he was.
Grinning widely and his razor hand ready to slice through me.
But I didn't let fear get the best of me. I kicked him in the groin, and ran away, down to the living room hoping I would find my parents.
Instead I found a hell-ish version of my living room.
It looked fire red, and screaming "murder territory" right at me.
So I bolted for the basement.
Stupid idea right? Should've headed for the front door.
Well as I reached the basement, I slammed the door shut.
Soon the sounds of claws being dragged across the outside wall could be heard.

"Oh Graaace! Come out you little bitch!!"

"Fuck you!!"

I tried looking around for something to use as a weapon.
But in my panic I couldn't find anything.
Then a hole bursts through the basement door, Freddy's razor hand following after.

His hand swiped in different directions, and I screamed.
But then, all of a sudden I heard a woman's voice call out to me.

"Grace! Listen to me. Don't fear him! Fear is the key to his strength!"

"What......who are you!?"

"Grace! Grace my name is Nan--"

Then Freddy bursted through the door.

"Aha! Oh look at that, little Grace shaking in her boots! Hehehaha...don't worry kiddo, this will just hurt more than you think!"

The other voice was gone.
I don't know who she was or why she helped me. But I had to give her advice a shot. I stood there with the most straight face I could put on.
Looking Krueger dead in the eyes.

"Come on, Freddy. Do it."

He snickered and launched himself at me.
I closed my eyes shut as his razor glove went straight through me.
...........But no blood.
I slowly opened my eyes, to see Kruger with his arm fully through me, but he was almost transparent.
He had a worried look on his face.

"Rrrrgg, why you little bitch!"

"Go to hell, mother fucker!"

I pulled his arm out of my body, and smiled.

"Freddy, you're in my world now."

"NOOOO!!! NO! AAAGHH""

Lights pierced through his body before he completely vanished.
Afterwards, I looked around.
Seeing nothing for me here, I walked out.

And right in the middle of the living room, I see this beautiful woman standing before me.
I've never seen her before, but when she spoke, I recognized it as the voice I heard earlier.