My Boyfriend's a Nightmare

Murderer

Killers began strolling in one after the other, the Addams hiding out while they all came in before Mike entered with them in a killer disguise. He slightly waved towards the Addams before following everyone into the death pit. He never wanted anyone to die and he knew he'd been such a jerk to Carrie, that it was time to show her how good he was.

Once everyone got inside, it came time for the execution, the moment all the killers had been waiting for. Their children were also in the basement watching as Carrie stood on the sidelines with Wyatt. They cried as Noah stripped down to his boxers and was handcuffed, making it impossible for him to fight back.

"Wyatt..."

"Carrie," Wyatt looked over at Carrie, "it's okay, you don't have to look if you don't want to."

"I-I-I didn't want this..."

"It was going to happen eventually..."

Carrie and Wyatt hugged onto each other as Freddy walked out into the center of the room in front of his son. His glove had been laid next to the sharpener to prepare for what was coming. Everyone began applauding as he smiled.

"Hello friends and I'm so glad you could all come, this is a great day for us killers big and small, because I am here to stop one of the worst traitors we've had. My own son... he ditched us for a better life, but we don't take traitors kindly... so now he has to face the consequences after THREE YEARS OF HIDING!"

Everyone applauded as Wyatt comforted Carrie's bawling.

"And of course, it is a special treat today, because we not only have an execution but a whipping too for another recent traitor, Wyatt Geist!"

Everyone applauded as Carrie looked up at the upset Wyatt, she could tell this is not what he wanted.

"W-Wyatt," she whispered as Wyatt hushed her.

"It's gonna be okay Carrie, it's alright."

"Now, let's get right into the bloodshed!" Freddy shouted as the crowd cheered, Carrie burying her face into Wyatt's chest once more. He held her close to his heart as Noah looked out on the crowd, everyone he knew was now chanting for his death.

"Any last words son?!" Freddy crackled out of his mouth.

"Yeah," Noah turned to Wyatt and Carrie, "Carrie, I love you more than you could ever imagine... I'm sorry... goodbye."

Noah began to tear up as he looked at his father, slipping on his glove as he came over to his son.

"I'm sorry son, but your mother had the same fate..."

Freddy raised his glove, cutting it across Noah's chest, though it left nothing but a scratch. The crowd gasped as Freddy took off his glove, noticing the metal was dulled to be practically useless.

"Surprise," Mike came out from the shadows, "you aren't killing him that easily!"

Freddy roared in anger, charging at Mike before pinning him to the wall with the sharpener on it. Everyone turned in shock as the police came charging in the room and with a sudden stab, Mike felt a pain in his chest as he went wide-eyed. He closed his eyes as he fell to the ground limp before Freddy was shot in the back and taken down by the cops for good...

It was all over... but it didn't end well...