Freddy Nightmare Freddy Novels & Stories

Ben followed, wearing bright neon green short shorts, a salmon pink tank top that said #DadBodInProgress, and a neon orange fanny pack slung proudly across his waist like a championship belt. Jax followed, his usual broody Lycan energy completely undone by a pair of electric blue dolphin-hem shorts, a tie-dye tank with a cat DJ-ing on it, and a matching banana-yellow visor tilted to the side. Tyler emerged next with mirrored sunglasses, pastel purple shorts so short they should’ve been illegal, and a tank top that read Suns Out, Guns Out over an image of flexing flamingos. His fanny pack was glittery. Glittery.

He would probably be an evil spirit if he were outside. Freddy's eyes turned white light for a moment signaling Rowel's spirit back into his body. Freddy sighed looking at the slightly smeared ground, he needed to calm his mind. He looked back at the night sky, he had to be careful. The spiders are not just one but thousands!

I needed it so bad that I could cry. I got out of bed quicky and rushed to the windows. I slid them open and dashed out onto the balcony, immediately taking in a deep, long breath. I wasn’t normally this shaken after a nightmare. Maybe it was because I knew I didn’t have any milk this time to supress my emotions, or the plain fact that I was now actually living in the house of the man who was my greatest subconscious fear. He had already left for Mexico, but his presence was still heavy in the mansion. And everybody here worshipped the ground he walked on. Wherever he was, I was never going to be free.

Since this year was a big deal we decided to go to two places. In ten years Rosie and I have had two kids. Our oldest is our son Jason Fredrick who goes by Freddy for short because he is a traitor and is on Rosie’s side as a Nightmare on Elm Street fan. Our daughter Carrie Laurie has yet to pick a side. Rosie and I went all out with the horror name references with our kids. Our family loves Halloween and we even do Summerween with the kids because it’s just become a thing with our family.

While Hailey was still silently lamenting her bad luck, Summer suddenly walked toward Freddy. "Don't get too close!" Hailey cried out in alarm. But Summer acted as if she hadn't heard her. She walked right up to Freddy, who slowly stopped struggling. In fact, there was even a flicker of fear in his eyes as he flinched away from her. "Who sent you to kill me?" Summer asked slowly. Freddy shook his head over and over. "I was avenging my child. I need revenge for my son!" "Who was it?" Summer suddenly raised her voice. Freddy merely let out a panicked, terrified scream.

I found myself in an unfamiliar bed, and it jolted me awake. The air was filled with the aroma of food. I looked around and found myself in a clean apartment. My clothes weren't changed, thank goodness. Someone texted me. Samuel. 'Working overtime tonight. Happy Valentine's Day, honey.' I scrolled through TikTok. Samuel probably had no idea that I knew his secret account's details. He had a short uploaded. That bastard was having fun with some ladies. They looked fresh and innocent. He had a good eye for them, I guess.

She opened the metal pin cemented into the floor to release the arm chains that held him flat to the floor and grunted as she pushed the large male onto his back. He was very tall and had to weigh at least two hundred sixty pounds or so. She tried hard not to gawk at his wide chest or the fact that he didn’t have on any clothes.

I asked. “No. I’m not letting you go,” Freddie said stubbornly. His words made me snap. I stood up angrily and slammed my hand on the dining table. “What exactly do you think you are? Do you believe you’re so powerful that you can lock people up however you like?” I yelled, unable to control my anger. “You’re not just anybody. You’re my Lessie,” Freddie murmured through his lips. “I’m not your Lessie! I’m Lessie, but not yours! Stop this madness!” I shouted, feeling like my lungs might burst.

l Anger started to trigger in his brain so he went out because that silence did not calm him down. He spun around while holding his head and was pulled out by it, then his intention changed to a furry appearance as his nails on his hands and feet began to grow, his body shape changed from its normal state and then the tail that was about to touch the ground with its length, his eyes flashed before he looked up.

And before I could stop what was about to happen, Kayden charged towards Freddie and soon he had him pinned against the nearest wall. “Kayden! No..Kayden! You can’t hurt him!” I screamed but before I could get to them, Kayden punched Freddie a few times and threw him against another part of the spacious sitting room. “Freddie!” I screamed and rushed towards him. Freddie groaned in pains as I could see blood tickling from the side of his head. I heard Kayden’s footsteps behind me again and I stood up quickly. He was close to shifting into his Predator form. If I don’t stop him then Kayden would kill Freddie. I won’t let it happen even if I have to fight with my last breathe.