Slashers x Reader [FINISHED]

Freddy Krueger x reader (part 2)

Your feet always let out an audible *plap* as they hit the warm concrete. You continued running towards where the exit was, only to be met with...What seemed like the rest of the house. The door was gone and this looked like a normal house. This wasn't here befor- "Kiiiitteeeen~" you heard Freddy call out behind you and sending a quiet cackle afterwards. You had to hide in this house. You panicked for a moment and decided to go for the sloset. The light in the house was dim, with only some moon shining through the windows. It was very dark in the closet and the only way to see through were the little blinds on the doors. The dream demon soon joined the room, the little light covering only parts of his body. He looked horrifying in the moonlight, his dead eyes shined like a wolf's. You could even loose him in the darkness. "...Are we playing hide and seek?" He asked, his voice so muted...It felt as if he was talking right into your ear.

"Fine...If you think you can win it kitten..." You could hear him sigh and he began slowly walking around the room, his eyes scanning the place while he quietly sang..."One, two...Freddy's coming for you..." He walked around the couch, seeing if you're behind it "Three, four...lock your door..." The sound of his finger knifes quietly clicking together got a bit louder as he made his way to the part of the house you were hiding in "Five, six...grab your crucifix..." He walked towards the closet straight away. You soon relized that he knew where you were, and wanted to play with you...your nerves...The panic suddenly started griping your body..."Seven, eight...better stay up late..." His gloved hand tapped the wooden door of the closet as he let out a few exhales of agitation and bloodlust "Nine, ten...never sleep again" Fred finished, busting your closet open, making you squeak a bit. He grabbed you by your throat and took you out. His grip was firm and struggling was to no avail. He slamed you againts the wall and pinned you to it. You continued your tries for struggles and he let you but..You couldn't get out of it. He patiently waited untill you calmed down and got tired. You stopped struggling and looked him in those...menacing, cold, dead eyes. "There you go..." He purred, looking you up and down again.

Fred's pov
Damn...I never expected to get fresh meat in my house again. She reminds me of Nancy a lot...my sweet sweet Nancy...too bad about the girl. But this one, she could be a good replacement. As long as she doesn't get me mad, she'll live. She'll live nicely...She looks so good...I want to play with her as long as I can. I have to keep her...I need her...alive.

Normal pov
"Leave me alone..." You pleaded, with your eyes still on him. "No, I don't think I will." Fred grinned like the little shit he is. "What... the hell... do you.. want from me?" You asked another question, losing your breath because of his grip. "I just want to play princess...It gets really lonely in here" he said, letting go of your neck slowly and sliding his sharp claws carefuly down your shoulder...colarbone...arm..He left some tiny scratches as he was getting close to your hand. Like a cat. Just before he did, he leaned onto you, whispering into your ear, his voice sounding as deep as the dark, blue sea. "So...lonely..." He sighed cold air on your neck like a hungry beast, succesfuly sending shivers down your spine and made your knees weak out of...fear? What even was this emotion...

" A ke u..." What..What was that? It sounded as if someone else was talking, "Taking you away from me already...damn..." Fred growled unsatisfied, and slid his blades down your hand roughly, and made you bleed. Nothing dramatic but enough to make you a bit woozy. "I'll see you soon..." "Wake up. Wake up! (Y/N) WAKE UP!" You were shaken awake and the image of the dark dream demon slowly turned into your mother shaking you violently. Your forehead was still hot and you could still feel some sweat around your body. You let out an audible "augh" to let her know you're awake and that she can stop. "My dear god, what were you doing in your sleep?" She gently grabed your hand and inspected the couple of cuts along with the large one still bleeding. "I...I must've hit my hand" you lied, sitting up and hoping that she'll take it. Your head was still spinning from the sudden blood loss, your legs were pretty weak as well. She thankfuly did take the lie and began tying it up. "(Y/N) you've been talking in your sleep.." She started while she finished her tying. "I've been...having some bad nightmares..." You responded quite truly. "I'm not going to lie to you (Y/N) I'm not getting good sleep too. But it will settle down, don't worry." She smiled gently and kissed the top of your head. "Oh and... You're defenetly not going to school with that, nu-uh" she said with slight sass as she closed the door to your room, leaving just you and your thoughts alone. You had to smile at her way of acting.

You looked around your empty room, it was still a bit dark. Looking at the the clock it said...h3:1L what. You grabbed the clock, brang it closer and stared at it for a moment. The numbers flashed a bit and turned to 6:30 you sighed with a bit of confusion on your mind. You looked back at your nightstand table and grabbed your sketchbook. You're not a master at drawing but it's fun, and helps you relax. You imidiately began sketching the guy from your dreams...or nightmares more like. Freddy Krueger huh? You thought as you let your hand draw almost by itself, pencil sliding on the paper, making some impresive sketches. When you were about done, you had about four or five pages full of Frederick. You couldn't knock him out of your mind for the rest of the day, his cold blue eyes...That finger knife glove and mostly...The way he acted. If Freddy was a dream demon and he most likely killed before, why not you? Were you special or something? He himself said that "it gets lonely here" does...does your dream killer need a friend? The oh so feared man is lonely... You snorted a bit at that thought. No way, he's just acting this shit up so he can get close and then stab you. Not gonna lie though...You wanted to know more...

Later, when you were dressed, washed, and ready to walk around, you made your way to the kitchen for some food. You're probaly gonna take it to your room and continue sketching. As you grabbed a few cookies along with some warm coffee, the kitchen phone rang. You put your food down annoyed and picked the phone up.
"Eyo?"
"WAZZUUUUP (Y/N)!!"
Ah yes, there she is the bitch. You wondered when she'd call
"Hey Mish! Took you long enough to call the little 'ole moi"
You said, sounding hurt and taking a bite out of your cookie
"Sorry hun, was too lazy. Listen, I was thinking. Tomorrow's weekend. How about a sleepover with me and Alex?"
Your speedy friend asked, sounding just a tiny bit sorry.
"Wait. Is it weekend already? I mean, my mom doesn't mind and it's not like I hav-"
"Great! See you on saturday!"
She hung up. She was...an odd friend. But she was the best...You two were together through some crazy shit and a sleepover is pretty much all you need right now. It could help you unwind from the nightmares.

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I am sorry if this chapter sucked. I am not doing a good job with Freddy...