My Boyfriend's a Nightmare

Bound In Chains

That night, Noah slept with Carrie but he was tossing and turning all night. After what had happened earlier, he couldn't sleep knowing his father was out for his head. He constantly had to get up in the middle of the night to go use the bathroom and calm down and every time he'd come back, he'd check on Carrie. The best part of it was, she was always there.

By the time the sun had peeked through the curtains, Noah's uneasiness was gone. His heart was filled with happiness as the sun streamed onto him. He looked at Carrie, still turned over before he smiled.

"Good morning princess," he nuzzled his head into her neck, "I'm sorry about getting up so much last night, boy problems."

Carrie said nothing only moved slightly making him giggle as he kissed her neck.

"Come on sweetheart, we're dating, I want to see your face."

"I ain't showin' you shit." Noah froze, he turned over the body slowly, noticing it was just Wyatt in Carrie's pajamas and a wig. Wyatt's eyes were still closed as he opened them slowly, noticing the traumatized Noah beside him.

"W-W-W-,"

"Dude, are you okay? Wait, what am I doing in Carrie's room?" Wyatt ripped the wig off of his head as his jaw dropped, he now understood why Noah was paralyzed in fear.

"C-C-Carrie?! CARRIE!" Noah shouted, frantically snapping out of his paralysis as he rushed around the house, looking for her. Wyatt followed him as they went downstairs where everyone was eating at the breakfast table.

"Ah, Noah, Wyatt, glad you could join us." Gomez smiled.

"Are those Carrie's pajamas?!" Morticia gasped as Noah began to cry, he couldn't believe it. Carrie was gone.

"Wait, something's not right," Wednesday stood up, "what's going on boys?"

"C-C-C-CARRIE IS MISSING!" Noah shouted, everyone stopping what they were doing as they ran over to him.

"She's just gone?" Wednesday looked up at Wyatt, the only composed one in the situation.

"We've checked the entire house except for-," Wyatt cut off as he went booking it up the stairs, the entire group behind him.

They burst into the guest room where Wyatt was originally staying, blood on the walls wrote out a simple message:

She's with me now

If you want her back, come to me

"Freddy," Gomez narrowed his eyes, "alright everyone, call the family. It's time for a manhunt."

Everyone showed up quickly. First was Fester, looking the same as always, then was Cousin Itt, also looking unchanged. Morticia and Gomez decided that Grandmama wasn't the best to call though and left her off of the list as everyone prepared for the final battle.

Everyone geared up with their signatures weapons, some grabbing a few out-of-date pistols just in case things got too ugly.

"So, where are we headed?" Morticia got in the car as Noah hopped in the front seat in his classic uniform, Wyatt was in his as well, masked by a strange deer masquerade the two had stumbled upon.

"Birchwood Convention Center, underneath in the basement."

"H-How do you know this?!" Wyatt shook as he looked at the angry Noah in the front seat

"Because I know where my father used to bring his later victims."