In the Maher Building hotel down the road from Elm Street, in the room closest to the fire escape 011 Sam and Dean are trying to make sense of things. The room is a basic double, two queen beds with a side table next to each, a small wooden table with two chairs and a wash-room. The walls are painted cream and the carpet is a light shade of grey. Dean is sat at the table on Sam's laptop while Sam is in the wash room cleaning up the cuts on his chest. "How's it looking?" Dean shouts though. "Yeah it's not too deep, I don't think it's going to even scar."
"Well that's good." Sam walks into the main room as he is putting a checkered shirt on red and black in colour, he is also wearing blue jeans and brown boots. Dean is now wearing blue jeans with a black t-shirt and brown boots also. "So what do you know about Freddy?" Sam asks his brother knowing he's a horror movie fanatic and probably the best person in town to ask. "Everything but I don't think that's going to help with the real thing." Sam sits next to his brother. "Well have you got anything?"
"In A Nightmare on Elm Street, Freddy was a kiddie killer and the parents of his victims burned him alive. He then become something know as a Dream Demon, a spirit like entity that haunted Elm Street though the dreams of the teens that live there." Dean informs knowing a lot more than he deems necessary to tell. "So a spirit, burn the bones."
"Yeah thought of that. So I had a theory that it could have been someone that died in much the same way and were haunting Elm Street in the form of Freddy for the kick of it but no one in town has died by burning other than the odd house fire years ago."
"That doesn't seem vengeful spirity." Sam states. "I also have a theory about his hunting grounds. The kids that have die or been attack are all living on the street. When Freddy attacked you we were driving the street."
"You think he's pined to the street."
"Yeah and until you he only had a taste for teenagers, attacking you broke that paten." Sam nods at the remark in agreement than says "but he attacks the mind maybe when he does so he can see everything about that person, which would mean he knows we're hunters and here to stop him. Attacking me may of been self-defence."
"True, even thou that theory isn't mention in the movie it does seem that way and does make sense of why he'd attack you. I have an idea, I'll go to sleep hear and if Freddy attacks we know he can get anyone, anywhere he likes. If he doesn't attack we bring Sarah here so she can get some sleep. She's gone three night without and sooner or later she is going to fall asleep."
"Sounds good."
"Sam make sure if I look like I'm in trouble you wake me up." Dean says as he climbs onto his bed the one closes to the door and lays down. "You know I will," Dean closes his eyes clears his mind and soon drops off to sleep as Sam sits watching for any sign of distress.
Dean is driving the Impala down an empty highway, the radio is on and playing Riders On The Storm. Dean feels at peace, he's never happier then when he's driving the Impala down a open road at speeds that can get him pulled over, listening to good music. As he drives he does so with a smile on his face. The music starts to brake up and soon the radio is only playing white noise. Moments later the radio starts to play Freddy's Coming For You sang by a little girl with a creepiness to her voice and a cold chill runs down Dean's spine. He slows the car and pulls over at the side of the road. "Your here aren't you?"
"Yes!" Freddy shouts jump out from the back seat towards Dean who opens the door falling out of the car and in to the middle of the empty road in fear. He pulls himself together and stands up looking into the back of the car to see nothing.
Dean steps back now standing by the trunk of the Impala and pulls his pistol out from the back of his belt-line saying "come out come out where ever you are" as he tries to call out the man of nightmares. He watches as four deep cuts are carved into the side of the Impala moving from the hood along both doors and to the trunk where he is stood, the damage Dean can see but the man making it he can not. As the claw marks get to Dean he doesn't move or even flinch trying to show the Dream Demon that he doesn't fear him. "What's wrong Freddy? The little girl said you were coming for me. So where are you?" At that Dean feels four cold blades lightly cut the top of his right arm, he jumps forward away from the blades and turns to face Freddy who is standing there with a smile "Hunter."
Dean and Freddy are facing off in the road, Dean with his pistol in the aim and Freddy with his blades at the ready. "May I say, I'm a big fan" Dean tells him. "I know you are Dean, remember I'm the one in your head."
"Your outside your derestriction, I'm not on Elm Street."
"Oh no Hunter. The moment you walked onto my street, you were in my sights and now that you are, I can go where ever you can go" Freddy informs with a laugh. Dean opens up emptying his clip into Freddy's chest, Freddy steps back with every round that hits him but doesn't go down and continues to laugh "did you really think that were going to work Dean?"
"No but at least I can say I shot Freddy Krueger."
"It's cute that you think your going to live that long" Freddy says now with a straight face. He jumps towards Dean driving his blades into the top of Dean shoulder forcing him to the floor. Freddy pinning Dean down pulls his blades from him and raises his hand up ready to strike
"I know what you fear Winchester" Freddy states has his eye's turn yellow like the demon who coursed Dean so much pain years before. "Now Dean, scream for me."
"Dean!"
Dean wakes in the hotel room to the sound of Sam shouting his name as he shakes him. "I'm back Sammy" he confirms. Sam looks at his left shoulder drawing Dean's attention to it. "Well that's going to scar" Dean states sitting upright. "So he's not pinned to the street."
"No. He told me the moment we walked on the street we were in his sights and now no matter were we go he can get to us."
"No sleeping then."
"It would seem so" Dean says as he gets up and heads off into the wash-room to clean off his wound.

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Supernatural Nightmare
HorrorWORNING: This novel contains offensive language and scripture of a violent sexual nature that some readers may find upsetting. Recommended age of reader 18+. This short Supernatural fanfiction novel is set between season 11 & 12 of The CW U.S TV...