I waved to Charles from the window of the taxi, my suitcase was packed up and tucked away in the trunk. He was cutely clingy when I was packing, with his arms wrapped around me, refusing to let go. When I had to leave since the taxi was waiting he didn't want to let go and attempted to cling onto my legs as I walked until I kicked him off of me. He stood up right away and hugged me, saying that he wanted one more to remember me with and for me to remember him.
Finally he let me go and surprising the taxi driver didn't seemed bothered by how long it took for us to get to the car and then leave since he hugged me for awhile then too. I found out soon after sitting in the car that she had seen us on the news and wanted us to have some much deserved time together as my "fiancé" seemed to be the type of man who was nothing without his woman. I internally groaned that the whole news show he did was still a thing but women like a love story take this taxi driver for example.
The whole ride consisted of her asking me of how Charles and I met, our first date, wedding plans and how many kids we want. I smiled with fakeness and gave her responses that were empty just to make her happy. When she asked me why I was leaving I pretended that I was off to get a dress since we wanted to get married in a few months, she squealed at that and giggled. She then told me her whole marriage story and how it was nothing compared to mine. When she dropped me off at the airport she hugged me while I was happy to leave, she then said that she'd be sure to tell the news all about the details I told her and that made me role my eyes. Great, more articles and rumours.
I soon was sitting in the airport, waiting for my flight while wasting time on my phone. I had music blasting in my earbuds (I finally got wireless ones!) while I read a book I had downloaded earlier, I had animes for later downloaded on my phone but for now I would like to catch up on my phone. I sit for a bit, reading and munching on some of my favourite snacks with my preferred beverage in the cupholder. I had about half an hour of wating left since I prefered to be early than late so I decided to shift for the letter from the next killer.
Dear Y/N,
I am your worst nightmare, unfortunately not dressed as a daydream but I hope that you wont be put off by my looks. I have never infected your dreams with my nightmares and have tried to keep you safe from natural ones but those are hard for even me to control, like the one you had while with Penny. That one was not sent by me at all but I did try to halt it. I now I am not the best looking one here, of the strongest or smartest but I am great for those wet dreams ;)
See ya soon sexy
Freddy KruegerSo he hadn't changed his ways from the movies all too much, he still had that sharpness to his tongue that many loved about his character. He did seem to have another side to him though as he wished for me to see him for him and not his exterior which I didn't mind anyways. His looks were a part of him and his past, sure he was a killer, one in literal nightmares but I was already past the point to judge that or the looks. I actually thought some parts were sweet, how he had tried to protect me from nightmares and felt bad when he couldn't protect me from that one a few months ago.
With that said I would disagree greatly with the way he described me, sexy was not a word I would ever attach to me. I was told by people that I had the sex appeal of a trash can while others say that I am just cute over sexy, hot or even pretty. It felt nice to be called that, even if I didn't thin I was, no I knew that I wasn't. Compliments, no matter how I react on the outside still feel good internally when I think about them later. I would have to ask him why he called me that, what made him even think to call me sexy since I was confused on that myself.
I fold up the letter and tuck it into my bag, going back to my book on my phone for a quick moment. It was quick due to my flight being called for boarding so I packed away all my stuff and moved to stand in the line, ticket in hand. I luckily got a seat by the window with a quite old lady to my right who was already asleep before the flight took of and she stayed to her side. I turned my phone on and opened up the anime I was currently watching, placing my earbuds in my ear once the plane was on flight. I was excited to see how Springfield looked off the screen.
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Fanfiction⚠This was written when I was a teenager. Excuse any errors, cringe and any shortcomings. ⚠ ---------------------------------------------------------- Y/N L/N, a bright young woman fresh out of university with a degree in engineering. A lady with an...