My Boyfriend's a Nightmare

Home Sweet Home

Carrie pulled into the woods, following a dirt path inside them as Noah looked outside the window. He found the scenery familiar and comforting, it reminded him of his childhood home.

"We're here," Noah now turned to the front, seeing a large rod iron fence in front of a huge Victorian house. The gate opened slowly as she pulled inside, going around the now concrete driveway before parking the car and getting out. Noah followed her hesitantly.

"My Little Sugar-Demon!" A woman with long black hair and dark lipstick came waltzing out of the house. Noah looked at her, her long black dress barely above her knees.

"Hey, Aunt Wednesday, what's up?" Wednesday came up and gave her niece a hug, Noah taking a step back for a moment as the two embraced.

"Oh Carrie," her aunt brushed her hand on Carrie's jaw, "I got a call from the school about that Krueger child attack! I'm so glad you're okay!"

"Wait," Carrie looked up at her aunt, "what did they say about the attack?"

"That the son of that Krueger man came into a math class and massacred the teacher, tearing her to shreds! He ripped her room apart and threatened to slit the throats of the other students!"

"LIARS!" Noah yelled, Wednesday turning to him as he covered his mouth. Carrie paled quickly.

"Carrie, who is this young man?"

"N-Nobody..."

"Who are you?" Noah shook as Wednesday loomed over him, her energy overpowering his.

"Wednesday," Carrie went up to Noah's side, hugging him close to her, "I think there's something you need to know."

"And what is that?"

"This is..." Carrie took a deep breath, "Noah Krueger... the son of Freddy Krueger."

"YOU MONSTER!" Noah teared up as Wednesday yelled at him. He bit his lip in an attempt not to cry.

"Wednesday! Don't worry, he didn't kill anyone. He's innocent."

"And how are you for sure of this?"

"Because I was the one who got him out of there. Come on, let's take this inside."

"Alright," Wednesday offered Carrie her hand as Carrie looked to Noah.

"Get your stuff out of the car, you can get changed again if you want, but meet us in the parlor for some tea. I think my aunt wants to talk to us."

"A-Alright," he blushed. Wednesday and Carrie walked inside as he got his stuff out from under the seat, trying to remember where he'd heard Wednesday's name before...

He walked inside, taking his clothes and looking around for the parlor, finding it through the sounds of Carrie's voice. He stepped inside, Wednesday and Carrie looking up at him from their tea. Another teacup sat steaming while Wednesday offering him a seat beside her.

He reluctantly took it, setting his clothes beside the chair on the floor before looking at Carrie, sipping on the tea.

"So, Mr. Krueger," Noah reluctantly turned to Wednesday, "I believe we have some things to discuss."