My Boyfriend's a Nightmare

Dream-Weaver

After calming himself doing knowing his father couldn't track him, Noah fell asleep again, exhausted. Nothing could have prepared him for what his dreams held though...

Noah woke back up in Carrie's bed, noticing his father standing across the room.

"I'm in the dream world, aren't I?" Noah scowled as he got out of bed and looked at his father.

"Where are you son?"

"Like I would tell you, you have no place in my life anymore."

"I'm still your father..." Freddy walked over to the bed and looked at the sleeping Carrie.

"Don't touch her."

"So this is your sleeping beauty... she's gorgeous... pretty enough to be a victim for sure."

"DON'T LAY A SINGLE FINGER ON HER OR I SWEAR-,"

"You'll swear what?" Freddy turned to Noah and walked back over to him.

"I swear I'll kill you and every last one of your friends."

"You seriously think you can do that? Noah, don't you remember what it was like growing up with me? You were always having accidents at night, we were constantly moving and you were constantly curious, Noah, I know more about you than you do."

"Like what?" Noah gritted out his words.

"You were once planned to be a girl, the only thing you inherited from me is the burnt skin on your right hand, that I was the one who gave you your birthmark so you were always scared of me..."

"My..." Noah trailed off as he looked down at his chest, something he hadn't brought up before. Three scar shaped birthmarks went across it as he looked down at the floor.

"See, I know more about you than-,"

"Why did you cut me as a kid..."

"Because you were never listening to my lessons and one day... I lost it."

"Doesn't mean you should've done it."

"I don't regret a thing now..."

"I'll never listen to you. I'm not scared of you... I'm only mad at you now."

"Well, maybe I don't scare you, but heed my words. I have sent a few of your closest friends to come and make you think otherwise about your decision."

Noah froze. There was no way his father could have done it.

"You didn't..."

"Yes, I sure did. I released the Killer Kids after you, bye son, sweet dreams."

"TO HELL WITH YOU DAD!" Noah shouted as his father vanished.

Noah shot awake, it was now morning. All he was doing was shouting and crying before Carrie ran to his side and gave him a hug. It was dangerous now to do anything, now that he knew the Killer Kids were after his head.