ೃ⁀➷𝘈𝘳𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘒𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘦𝘳𝘴(𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘥)

Chapter 68-Jump Scare

The car pulled up to the address Freddy had given me, it gave no real information about where it was but from the cab drive up I could tell that it was an odd location. However when I got out of the car as it pulled away I didn't expect to turn around and see a run down power plant. Yes I knew of Freddy's whole backstory and connections to this place but I thought it was burned down, thinking of it now I could see where the old fire damage was, they must have rebuild it with whatever was left once they though Freddy was completely gone.

I shrugged before pulling my suitcase handle up and walking over to what looked like the entrance of the power plant. Luckily while driving over here we had passed the houses of all the people of Elm Street who had become the unfortunate victims of Freddy, I had to say that the original movie was my favourite leaving the scene where Glen was pulled into his bed and his blood flew up everywhere. I giggled at the thought before knocking on the door, I paused for a but before knocking once more. A small weight on my left shoulder suddenly appears as a small breath hits the back of my neck.

"Hello Sexy." I jump at the low voice right beside my ear, I so a 180 to see Freddy smirking down at me. My breathing had picked up due to that scare since I was not expecting it at all but Freddy didn't seem to notice how badly he scared me.

"Hi-Give me a moment." See I don't have asthma but sometimes it felt like I did as I tried to calm my breathing. Freddy now seemed to notice as he put his hands on my shoulders.

"Look at me Y/N. Good girl. Now follow my lead, breath in and out, in, out, in and out." I followed his instructions until everything balanced out, he was oddly good at aiding people when he typically tortured them with nightmares before killing them.

"Thank you Freddy." Now that I was calm I could actually look at him and take things in. He was burnt up with his skin in irreversible damage but he didn't look as bad as the movies made him. It was more a general sense that he had been burnt up over rotting and peeling flesh per say. His eyes didn't pop out as much and were a vibrate shade of blue while he had on a nicer outfit than that sweater one from the films. It was now a black button down with matching pants and no fedora or knife glove in sight. He looked quite nice, not going to lie.

"You're welcome but I am more sorry than that since I caused that there, I even promised to keep you safe in my letter but you get here and the first thing I do is harm you myself." He actually looked pretty down about it. who knew he could ever look that way.

"Freddy it was nothing at all, it's jet lag and tiredness to blame from that scare affecting me so much." He seems a bit calmer after that though as he took hold of my luggage for me and popped the door of the power plant open. I thank him before walking in however my jaw immediately hits the floor when I see how good it was on the interior.

It was completely renovated and modern, no damage at all in here, contrasting the exterior completely. There seemed to be a game room, kitchen, living room and a library in an open floor plan with multiple doors leading to more places. My feet were rooted in place though as Freddy closed the door behind him and stood beside me.

"Amazing isn't it?" I nod slowly. "I am glad since I made sure to add elements of you to it everywhere and I made your room to be an exact copy of yours back home."

"Wait, what? No way, I have got to see that." He shrugs before guiding me to my room which low and behold was an exact replica of mine at home. I guess of all people he'd know since I spend a while sleeping in my room.

"I told you, now you lay on the bed and try to get some sleep. I know exactly where it all goes and no need to be worried about the undergarments since I've seen the rest that are back some and let me say that I love those red ones." I blush before deciding hat heading to bed would be for the best. Even if I didn't fall asleep right away I could pretend and not watching him consciously look through all of my stuff I lay back under the covers with my bac initially facing toward him. That was until he moved to in front of me where I watch as he puts my stuff in the exact places they belong. It was oddly cute to see him to this but that didn't last long as sleep stole me, just as he seems to be finding my snacks I had packed. The way his eyes widened at them told me that it was RIP snacks.