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Nancy looked at me with pure terror in her eyes,  so did Quentin.
My eyes were filled with tears.
My Breath was heavy.
I grabbed the side of the couch for support.
Quentin stroke my back, his hand moved sircels on it which comforted me a little.

"What should we do?" I asked and looked directly in Nancy's eyes.

Quentin looked up to her and half smiled as he was still comforting me.
Nancy opened her mouth to say something, but got caught in her own words and said nothing instead.
Her hands found their way to her brown hair and pulled on them lightly.
Quentin knew exactly what that meant, Nancy didn't know what to do. 
He could tell it from her action.

"We will protect you (Y/n),  don't worry" Quentin then said to break the awkward silence.

"But what if he comes back?  Or... K-kill you?" I sobbed as I hugged myself.

"You need to take your hypnocil,  he can't do anything when you take them, before u go to sleep" Quentin explained.

I nodded and looked up to Quentin.  His eyes showed worried ness and some hint of anger, probably because Krueger is haunting me.
I was lost in my thoughts, this one question was stuck in my head.
'Why Me?' I'm nothing special,  I'm just an ordinary girl who just moved here recently.
He said that I know who he is, but I have no idea what he's talking about.  I would remember a perverted,  burned man.
But his name,  it sounds familiar.
I know that I heard that name before.

"Nancy and I should go home for now, we will be back tomorrow" Quentin said and stood up with Nancy.

"Ok, I will see u tomorrow" I said and waved.

They walked out of my house and I was alone again.
The silence filled the house again, it was so silent that u could even hear the whistle from the air outside.
I decided to call Ryan, since I had nothing to do.
I grabbed my phone and called him.
I waited for him to answer his phone.

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...

Nothing.
'Strange,  normally he would answer his phone' I thought and chewed on my lip.
I tried it again.

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Nothing again.
I huffed and threw my phone on the couch.
He will probably call me back later.
I walked upstairs to my room,  where I changed my clothes into my (f/c) Pyjama.
I took my pill and walked straight to my bed.
I yawned as I lay down and snuggled with my pillow.
I thought about Freddy again,  I can't understand why I'm thinking about him,  but something deep inside of me doesn't let me forget about him.
I shoke the thoughts about him out of my head and fell asleep once more.

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