This story takes place in 1994
(But has a lot of flash backs to the 1980's)
In 1981 young Heather Langenkamp gets the part has Nancy Thompason in a new horror movie called A Nightmare On Elm Street. It's her first big roll in anything and she could...
Wes called action, looking at the church that they had built for the film.
Nancy, who was five months pregnant ran into the building. She quickly shut the doors and sighed.
"IT'S A BOY!" Freddy yelled, followed by his laughter echoing off the walls. Nancy screamed, holding her bump.
"Just leave us alone!" Nancy screamed. "Please." She whispered watching as the dream demon made his way down the isle. "Now what kind of a father and man would I be if I left my girl and child?" He asked with a sigh.
"You raped me!" She snapped. Spitting in the mans burnt face. "You killed all my friends, you killed my mother- My patients at the hospital, he killed Alice- You killed my husband- Thats what kind of a evil man you are Kruger. I'd rather die than have you touch this child- I now your history with children!" The man smirked looking the pregnant girl up and down.
"Nancy, this child- This dream child will be more powerful than anything. Even me- He's the child of a dream demon and the dream master! Do you understand what this means? With my sons help I will have the power to-."
"You won't get the chance to see him." She said getting in the mans face. "And whys that?" Freddy sneered. "Because- I'm going to kill you- And this time- You'll stay dead!" She snapped shoving on the man. He growled, his fingure knives began to twitch at his side. "I'd like to see you try!" He snapped, useing his ungloved hand he grab Nancy by the arm and pulled her closer so they were now face to face. "Youve ready failed every time to kill me. Youve failed everyone you ever loved- And once my son is born Bitch, I'll kill you!" He snapped.
"And Cute!" Wes called with a smile. "How are you feeling?" Robert asked, touching his wifes face gently. Heather smile. "I'm fine. Really! Just exhausted." She said seeing the look on his face.
Robert siged." I don't like this- I don't like you running around like you are. I don't understand why this movie couldn't wait." Heather smirked. "You worry to much." She whispered, giving the man a kiss.
"I think we should call this a day." He said looking down at her. "I think your right." She said with a smile. "I'll go talk to Wes." Robert said walking off. "Hey Robert, that was great. It's so odd to see you go from evil Fred, ready to kill Nancy to -You all worried." Robert sighed and took the glove off. "Well I am worried about her-About my son. Look Wes, I think Heathers had enough for today. She dead." The man shook his head. "Right. We can get other shots done that she isnt needed for." The man when to leave when Robedt stopped him "And Wes, I don't like calling Heather- Bitch. It dosn't feel right." The director sighed. "Your acting. She knows that." Wes said walking off.
(October 25th 1986)
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Heather, Robert and Dylan took a few photos at the premiere of Dream Child, before Heather and Robert went to an interview, leaving the baby with Wes.
"So you just finished part five of A Nightmare On Elm Street. Robert you've been in every film and Heather you weren't in part two, but you've been Nancy in every other film. What dose the movies mean to you both?" both?"
"Well for me- If I never got the chance to play Nancy I might not have ever met Robert- Who turned out to be my future husband. I never would have been blessed with our baby."
"Yes. Without playing Freddy I never would have had this life. Heather and my son mean everything to me." Robert said taking her hand. Heather smiled.
"How is the baby doing?"
"Dylan is doing great." Robert smiled. "The little guy was a movie star before he was even born-." Robert joked.
"So was Dream Child written before you two found out about Dylan?" Heather hummed. "Most of it. It wasn't going to be Nancy pregant. At first I- Or rather Nancy, was just going to be related to the girl. I think Wes had it be Nancy's teeaged cousin that Nancy and Dan take in after the girls parsnts die."
"Yea Freddy was going to rape her since she didn't believe all Nancys storys. He killed her parents and got her pregant only for Nancy and her husband to take the girl in. That would be the point were Dan would die. I think he bad Nancys death at the end." Robert said softly.
"Did you want Nancy to die?" The man asked Heather. "No. Originally Wes had Nancys death at the end of Dream worrior, amd at first I was fine with it. I was afraid to play nancy again. But after playing her and being with Robert and Wes again- I fell in love with her all over again. Wes changed the ending to Alice instead. And Nancy was once again the final girl." Heather said with a smile. "And your the final girl with your son in the new film?"
Robert and Heather gave each other a look. "We can't really say. Yes the premiers done but we can't spoil it for everyone." Robert said crossing his legs. "Do you think they will be making any other films?" Heather siged.
"Not sure."
"Robert, do you think you'll act in anything other than Nightmare On Elm Street with Heather? I mean after all your both in the same line of work."
"Maybe. I think it would be great."
"Well thats all the time we have. Congratulations on the birth of your son and the films release."
(1994)
"Dylan slow down!" Heather called, watching her eight year old son run around a playground.
"He'll be alright. He's just doing what little boys do Heather." Wes said keeping his eye on the boy.
"So why did you call me?" Heather asked softly. "I have a new idea. I want to bring Nightnare on elm-."
"But Freddy finally died." Heather said cutting him off. "I know. This story would be a little different. Heather, I want Nancy back." Heather sighed. "Why?"
"Because. You never die in the films. You live happily ever after with your son." Heather smiled. "Nice ending after everything she went through. I especially liked the part were Freddy died- For good remember!" She said with a look. "Heather-."
"Wes you promised me. You said one more Heather- Then its over. You know I don't want Dylan around it." Wes groaned. "I want him in it aswell."
"Absolutely not!" She snapped, standing from the park bench. "He was ready in one movie!" Heather rolled her eyes. "He wasn't even born yet- He can't remember it. If we put him in it now then he could be inpacked foe life -." Wes stood as well.
"Heather. Thats impisible. The boy would be acting along side both his parents. He wouldn't be afraid of his own father. And he knkws most everyone who would be involved."
"Have you talked to Robert?" Heather asked in a tone. "Not yet. No." Heather gulped. "Look Wes, I did what I agreed to alright. Now since we moved I've been getting odd calls, threatening mail, Roberts off working on that film and Dylan can't sleep. I'm not adding to his nightmares!"
Wes siged. "But-."
"Freddys dead. Come on Dylan, Time to go home!" The boy jumped off the swing, holding his dinosaur tight in his arms.
"What did you mean by- Calls and threat's Heather?" Wes asked. The woman gulped. "Just some crazy fans. The mail is ways one thing. Like last night all I hot was a F. Other than that I've gotten a B and a O. None of it makes any scenes. But it still freaks me out."
Dyaln ran to his mother and stood beside her. "How long has it been going on? Have you told Robert?"
Heather siged. "Not too long. No I havent- Hes working on Phantom Of The Opera right now. I dont want to bother or worry him with it."
Wes sighed. "I think you should tell him and the police." Heather smiked grabbing her bag. "We're fine. See you later Wes.Come on Dylan."
