XVIII

                                    

                                          
A cold shiver ran down my back. 
The sound of water drops hitting the ground filled the room, darkness was all I could see. 
I covered my face with my cold hands,  a huge headache suddenly filled my head and I hissed at the sudden pain. 
A door nearby was being unlocked and the light of the outside world blinded me,  I covered my eyes. 
Someone walked into the room and closed the door again,  which caused the room to fall into darkness yet again. 
It was quiet for a second,  but only for just a second until the person approached me with slow steps. 
A deep chuckle was now heard. 
                          
"W-Who are you?" I asked with fear as I struggled against the rope behind me. 
                          
"Do you like scary movies? " He suddenly asked as he knelt down to my level.  
                          
I raised my eyebrows,  'why would he ask that? ' I thought but then hesitantly nodded my head. 
He hummed and drove with a sharp blade my arm down. 
It didn't hurt me, but still gave me the feeling of uneasiness. 
My eyes wandered to his face,  but the darkness covered it so I couldn't see who he was. Only his eyes glowed a bright greenish bluish color,  it looked pretty but then again... Why is it glowing? 
                          
"If you like scary movies then tell me,  what's your favorite horror movie?"  He suddenly asked with a calm tone. 
                          
"What does this question has anything to do with what I've asked you huh?! Also why are asking me those questions anyway, you're like Ghostface from Scream" I snapped and shot a glare to his eyes,  feeling suddenly brave but soon regret it as I saw his eye color changing from a greenish-bluish color to red. 
He seems pissed... no,  he seems furious. 
                          
"Just answer the damn Question and stop compairing me with other killers!"  He yelled to my face and was so close now that his warm breath hit my fave everytime he breathed out. 
I gulped,  my sudden braveness was gone now and replaced by a scared one. 
He backed away from me and calmed down again. 
                          
"I like many movies, but Friday the 13th, Nightmare on Elm Street and Halloween are my favorite ones. " I said after some quiet minutes. 
                          
"Since you like Nightmare on Elm Street,  who is the killer in that movie?"
                          
I looked down to my lap, where his blade was now resting, playing with my shorts and rips a few things away,  I grew even more uneasy and my heart beats against my chest fast. 
I remembered the green-red striped sweatshirt he was wearing as he said 'I'm going to work',  his blade or should I say blades  that travels up and down my whole body, his scary voice, his chuckles, his eye color changes and now he's asking me if I knew the killer of Nightmare on Elm Street?! 
Something Is fishy in here. 
                          
"Freddy Krueger" I said without hesitation and looked up again into his eyes.  They were pearcing holes into my body. 


                          
The light above us flickered and I could finally look my kidnapper in the face. But when I saw who it was, my veins froze. It was Freddy Krueger. His dark hat, his green-red striped sweater, the blade hand on his right hand and this clumsy grin on his face which gives everyone goose bumps.

"Good Job sweet cheeks!"  he said sarcastic and laughed evilly.

"No...It can't be...You're not real!" I yelled at him bravely and gave him a cold stare.

"Awww little (Y/n) is scared to face the Truth..." he said mockingly and stroked my right cheek with his dirty thump "...but you aren't a little girl, after all we had an pleasant night~" 

"What are yo-" and then it came back to me. I had sex with my boyfriend, at least I thought he was my boyfriend. How did I not notice that?! Where am I and How do I get out of here?!
                          
"Sooooo many questions....boorrrriiing... buuut I owe u an explanation." he stated as he pulled me out of my thoughts. He sat down in front of me on the ground and looked up.
                          
"Everything happened about two months ago. I'm not sure if you can remember it or him, but his name is Michael Myers. He had a certain...interest in you and well. You know how a man becomes when he wants a certain woman....Anyways, your boyfriend was hit and then the police came. You can certainly remember that. Well, after these events, Michael was taken back to psychiatry, or at least they tried. Michael killed them all and then went back to Haddonfield blah blah blah are you sure you want to listen to this? it's pretty boring." he said and looked bored at his glove. 
                          
"Continue Freddy!" I hissed and looked at him angry.
                          
"OK! Chill your tits girl. As I was saying... He came back and had contacted me funny, isn't it? Michael can talk...but has a pretty funny voice, my voice is manly , really manly and his...well.." he trailed of again and I rolled my eyes.
"Well, after he told me he needed help, of course, as a nice man, I said I'd help him. He told me to take you to the dream world and keep you there until he's sorted everything out with his problems.
I said I'd do it, and you've been here ever since." 
                          
I looked at him on the ground for a moment and then dared to look into his cold eyes again.
I licked my dry lips and opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out.
                          
"No questions? No screaming? No ' I'm gonna fuck you up, pizza face!'?"  he questioned and raised an eyebrow at me. I looked at him confused and he chuckled. 'Pizza Face?' I thought and then noticed, why many call him that.
"I hear these things a lot."   he said dryly to answer my confused thought.
                          
"ok...since you don't have any questions, i'm going to leave now again, you can...um..."  He looked around the dark room and found some rope and stone.
He took those things and unleashed the rope behind me, he gave me these two objects and smiled. I looked at him confused yet again as I held up theses two things.
                          
"You can play with these two objects while I'm gone."  he said rolling his eyes, as if that was obvious. 
I only furrowed my eyebrows, is he serious right now?
"What? Cat got your tongue? No thank you?" he questioned and huffed.
                          
"Thanks I guess...?" I said with an fake smile.
                          
"Don't miss me tooooooo much!"  He yelled as he reached the door and walked outside. He closed the door and locked it, which meant I was alone again with a rope and a stone... Great.