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Take me away	By : DarkRoze Category: M through R > Nightmare on Elm Street Views: 5868 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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When Jenny felt the first tugs of awareness start to pull at her she started to fight it, she didn’t want to wake up; she didn’t want the pain between her legs and up into her little body. She didn’t want to know what liberties Kevin took when she passed out. Several minuets latter when the awareness refused to fade and let her slip back into the blissful nothingness she slowly opened her eyes and looked around.

The room was the same shape as hers but the walls were maroon, her bed was four-poster that had gold sheer curtains. She could smell the incent that burned on the dresser, she gasped in pure shock. She got up and walked over not believing her own eyes and touched the incent gently the smoke rising up bobbed. Her hand slid up the stick until her finger touched the red hot coal on the end.

“Oh!!” She jumped back in shock, and looked around. Everything looked perfect, just like she had wanted it for as long as she could remember. She had seen a pitcher in a catalog of her mother’s and this Persian/Arabian scheme of dark red, black, and gold had drawn her like a moth to a flame. Since she had seen it she had wanted it, when she asked her mother for it she was told she was too young for it. Kevin had been downright irate, Jenny had stolen the page from the catalog after her mother put it out for recycle and had wisely hidden away.

“Its real, its all real.” A voice said, Jenny jumped and looked around.

“Who’s there?” She called her voice betraying her fear.

“Over here.” The voice called again and she heard rattling to her right. She looked over and saw a shelf of bottles, they were all different shapes and sizes but the one that caught her eye seemed to be in the dead center of the rest. It was a tall bottle with red and black stripes spiraling upwards, around the top was a silver chain that held the glass stopper. Jenny noticed the rest of the bottles only had cork stoppers that were securely in place, but the red and black bottle’s stopper was glass as well and looked like a single flame. She stood examining the bottle and she felt like she had seen this bottle before but she couldn’t remember where.

“I know you,” Jenny whispered almost to herself, “I’ve talked to you once upon a dream.” Yes she knew she was quoting a movie but after all wasn’t this just a dream anyway, so what did it matter? As she spoke the light in the room seemed to shift a little and the black of the bottle seemed to change to dark green.

“I am always in your dreams.” The male voice replied from the bottle. Freddy honestly didn’t have a clue what had suddenly come over him but he fallowed his gut, something that hadn’t really steered him wrong yet, because it has been his instinct to kill the children, to make the deal with the demons. Truth be told the one time he let his desire for blood over rule his instinct it had cost him his life, but that was neither here nor there and right now was not a time for a waltz down memory lane.

He finally had Jenny, really had her, she didn’t remember the first time they met several months ago when she had fallen into his boiler room bruised and bloody from her first rape. Something about the way she just looked at him with pain filled eyes like he was an angel of mercy sent to save her from what had happened.

**Flashback**
Freddy sat tinkering at his work bench, he was restless tonight and although he had killed two teenagers that had passed out after hours of fucking, he didn’t feel any more relaxed. In fact he felt even more high strung, like he was waiting on something, like something was going to happen and soon. Suddenly he felt the vibes in his world flux a bloody body dropped onto his bed. The little girl, who couldn’t be more then four at the absolute most, just laid there crying as he stood and crept closer, when he reached the edge of the bed he watched her a moment.

He reached out slowly to her, she was the same age as Katherine the last time he had seen her. He froze as the thought danced unbidden across his mind causing his metal blades to clink together. Her head jerked up and her blue green eyes sparkled with tears in the dim light, she didn’t seem to notice the blades poised over her as she looked up at him.

“Do you want me to?” Jenny whispered, even as she scooted down and spread her legs for him, Freddy had to fight the urge to turn is head and vomit right there on the floor. An odd reaction he thought one he'd have to examine latter, because although he might get some sick twisted pleasure out of killing kids this young but never fucked them, the teenagers were a different story but all the ones he actually fucked were already sexually active.

“Who did this?” He asked his voice sounding rough to his own ears, but she didn’t flinch away.

“Daddy.” She answered simply without thought, rage poured through Freddy making him see red. The temp in the room began to rise as that one simple word soaked into him, he had expected to hear that a brother or cousin or family friend or any number of other males had done this to her. To hear that it was her father, the one man that should be protecting her from things like this, was the one that had done this to her!

Freddy didn’t understand why his fatherly instincts were suddenly kicking into over drive and in truth it was highly annoying but what eles could he do? He could kill the child take her soul and save her the pain, but that would only allow this man to assault another child. To Freddy’s mind killing was fine but you did NOT fuck little kids, admittedly that may sound a little silly to some but he really didn’t give a fuck what other people thought.

“What of your mother?” Freddy asked looking back at the girl, he wasn’t sure if he really wanted to know the answer but he did need to know.

“After my first daddy went away mommy started taking lots of pills and now she just sleeps all the time, unless she needs more pills then she sends my new Daddy out to get them.” She explained holding herself perfectly still. Freddy’s quick mind put the pieces together, this girl’s real father had left or died and the mother had found someone to step in while she allowed her own grief to rule her shattered life. Freddy swallowed again thinking how Loretta may have been a lot of things but if he had died she would never have allowed harm to come to Katherine.

Freddy nodded at her and stood up, he opened a cabinet and pulled out a damp cloth then turned without a word to clean the blood that was now drying across her body. She flinched at first but then once she relized he wasn’t going to use those blades on her directly, not yet at least, she relaxed.

"Are you an angel?" She asked, Freddy burst out laughing and shook his head.

"I don’t think I've ever been called that before." He said said as he folded the cloth and wiped more blood away. She seemed alright metally, he couldn’t be sure if there were any lasting effects though unless he used his powers on her. He instantly knew that's exactly what he would do untill he could get enough information from the child to do her any good.

"Well you cant be a monster." She said simply.

"Why do you say that?" He questioned darkly, he had almost forgotten the pure innocence of children that young and how under normal conditions they didn’t normally lie.

"Because you saved me." She said as he finished wiping the last of the blood off her without braking her fragile trust in him. He sat looking at her for a moment before he sighed and pulled a red full length cotton night gown out of the air and handed it to her then turned away so that she could change. After a few moments he felt her tug on the side of his pants looking down at her he was suddenly reminded of a baby angel that had lost her footing and fell out of heaven right into his nightmare.
***End Flash back***

"You’re the angel that saved me, aren't you?" She whispered, picking up the bottle and running her fingers over it. Thick red smoke came bubbling out of the top of the bottle and then began to solidify into the figure of a man standing in front of her.

"No, I am not an angel. You saved yourself by coming to me but I am a demon." He said simply, the down fall of his plan was that now he had to re-explain almost everything to her. She would know some things innately, such as how to get to him, find him and summon him, or the fact that she could trust him unconditionally. However some of the other things such as what he was, where they were and so on he might have to repete to her now that he wasn’t planning on erasing or easing any more of her memories.

"THANK YOU!!!" She said throwing her at him and wrapping him in a tight hug. He responded automatically by hugging her back but after a moment wondered what the hell she was talking about.

"I love this room and I don’t know how but I know that you did this for me. I know it must have been hard and taken forever but I love it, its just like I'd always dreamed of!!" She said happily as she began twirling around the room.

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This was not what I planed but Freddy pitched an unholy fit until he got his way and did this… for whatever reason… He really is a spoiled little child some times…
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