Never Sleep Again. Another Nightmare On Elm Street.

"Bitch Much? I Would Say So."

So, here I am. Sitting in detention with the girl I hate the most, a few other kids and Mrs. Johnson watching over us.
I took out a piece of paper and wrote everything down, that was in my head. Mostly everything about this Freddy guy. „Red and green sweater, dark brown heat, metallic glove with knives on the finger part, and scared and burned face." What am I doing here? I painted an arrow to what I just wrote and took a red pencil and and wrote the name „Freddy" next to the arrow.
If Zoe or someone else would sit beside me, they would think that I'm insane. My gaze went towards the clock on the wall. Thanks god only fifteen minutes left. I really need someone to talk to, who knows something about dreams. It would be even better to have someone who knows something about this Freddy guy. Zoe and Celia are out. I feel it's more entertaining to them. Mason? Hell no. He would think that I'm insane. I mean it would come perfect for that bitch Samantha. Wait there's one person that could maybe help me in some way. Tina studies psychology. It's worth a try.
The school bell rang, signaling me that I could finally leave this awful detention. I folded the peace of paper and put it in my bag. „I hope you all have a nice rest day. We see us tomorrow." Mrs. Johnson looked at us. I grabbed my bag and was ready to go. „Mrs. Gray, would you stay for a second?" I went to Mrs. Johnson's desk. Everyone left the classroom. Of course Samatha made sure to bump into me when she left the class. Bitch much? Would say so.
„Is everything alright?" Mrs. Johnson looked at me worried.
„Uhm, yeah. Why?" I lied.
Mrs. Johnson took her glasses of and gave me a stern look. „You seem really distracted and you're not usually like this. This was the first time I saw you in detention."
„Just the normal stress. There's nothing to worry about." I gave her a fake smiled.
She nodded. „Alright, see you tomorrow."
„Yup, see you tomorrow." I walked fast out of class and made my way outside the school building. When I was outside I saw my dad waiting for me in his car. Just great. I made my way towards the car, I got in and put my seat belt on. „Hey Dad." I gave him a fake smile.
My dad gave me a stern look. „Hello. Care to explain why you had to stay longer in school today?" My dad started the car, and we drove home.
What should I say? I'm sorry I fell asleep in school, dreaming of a freak where I don't know if he exist or not?!
„We have this important test coming up, and Celia and me went to the library to learn for it."
I really don't wanna lie to my dad, but when I tell him that I stayed this late in school for detention, he won't let me go to the party on Saturday.
„I'm proud of you." I gave my dad a fake smile. „Thanks Dad." I got my phone out of my bag and texted Nina. She is the only person that can maybe help me.