Summer's POV:
Since Light came home all busted up, after that the day was normal. The kids got home from school and everything was fine. That was up until it was time for bed. Once everyone had to go to sleep, that's when all hell broke loose. Holly and James were at our house for the night while Dylan hung out with them. Justin and I were in the kitchen. I noticed he had been falling asleep. "Justin." I said. He didn't answer, he had his head propped up with his hand and I could tell he was asleep. Light was in the living room with the kids, bruised than ever. The lights in the room flickered and I looked around, for any signs of danger. Nothing at the moment. I set some of the groceries I bought onto the counter and when I turned around to face Justin, blood spurted on my face. I gasped and I saw that Justin was currently impaled by Freddy. Blood dripped from his mouth and a scream left my mouth, attracting the attention of the kids. The three of them ran in and Holly's eyes widened. James backed to the wall and said "Light!" The teenager cane into the room and Dylan said "dad!" Light held him back and had to go to the ground because Dylan was fighting him. "Let me go! L-Let me go!" Dylan said as he tried to break free of Light's grip.Tears formed in Holly's eyes and her nose began to bleed. She was trying to stop Freddy but wasn't strong enough.
Holly began to cry as Freddy weakened her powers as he was hurting Justin. Julie, walked into the room and her eyes widened. "What's going on?!" She said. She and her boyfriend with her and Justin was gasping in pain. "Dad! Light, let me go! Dad!" Dylan cried as he was hitting Light. Holly sniffled and began to cry even harder as she couldn't do anything.
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Afterlife | Justin Foley
FanficThird and final book in Dream series Twelve years after the events at Westin Hills Asylum, Justin and Summer are raising their son, Dylan. They both have jobs and live in L.A. Porter and Nova are also raising their children James and Holly, who are...