chapter 23/ she's dead?

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Michael P.O.V

I watched the TV and began to cry under my mask.

hello I'm your local news anchorman, and I'm reporting to you about a very tragic incident that happened last night.

a young girl about the age 18 or 19 was murdered. from what I can gather her name was Emelie. this is a photo of her.


her body was found on the side of the road near the high way sign her murdered is still unknown

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her body was found on the side of the road near the high way sign her murdered is still unknown. I truly feel sorry for her family all my prayers go out to the family of this young girl. who cold do such a thing to this young girl. that's it for now lets talk about the weather.

I turned back to face everyone Hannibal had came over and pulled his hand on my back "I'm sorry for your loss Michael"

"none of this wouldn't f happened if I didn't leave an idiot to mind her" I growled looking at ghostface  "I'm sorry Michael" he ran out of the room and I tried following him but leatherface grabbed me "Michael its no point, fighting ghostface isn't going to bring back Emelie" he patted my back and left the room.

I slouched down on the couch, thinking evily to myself of the most evil ways to kill cody, why my eyes turned black.

2 hours later.

I sat on the bed me and emelie had fun on a week ago I picked up the pillow she laid on and smelt it, it smelt like her Beyonce perfume she always wears.

I grabbed the photo of us from out of my pocket and cuddled the pillow and the photo to sleep.

Freddy P.O.V

I was in my boiler room again, someone was in here so I decided to have a little fun I dragged my claws on a metal bar making a screeching sound.

"hello" I heard a familiar voice say so I walked towards where the sound was coming from.

I stopped in my tracks and my eyes widened in shock when I seen who it was. "emelie?" she turned around and groaned "you again argh" she got up and dusted herself off. "thought id never see you or Michael again which sucks I miss Michael" she began to cry and I pulled her into a hug.

"what are you doing" she pushed me away "your dead" she frowned "no I'm not?" she crossed her arms.

"the news said you where dead but it cant be possible, only living people can enter the boiler room because ive entered their dream. and then for me  to kill them, maybe I'm seeing things" I looked away but she grabbed my hand "I'm alive Freddy"

I smiled and clicked our fingers and we both woke up. I wasn't ready to tell Michael yet just incase I just dreamed that.

Sorry for a short chapter I haven't been able to think of anything.

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