Dream Mother | By : DarkRoze Category: M through R > Nightmare on Elm Street Views: 2024 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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**Three years latter** Amanda was in an unknown house, it was dark and dirty. She crept quietly through it unsure of what she would find, after she went around the first floor and found nothing she slowly made her way noiselessly up the stairs. She could hear sounds coming from one of the bedrooms and slowly made her way to that room, the door was cracked and she pushed it open. The door creaked and a boy with dirty blond hair and hazel eyes looked up at her, fear pouring through him. She could see it fill those eyes. "Oh my god." She said, the boy was on an old worn mattress with springs and stuffing exposed, the room was a filthy as the rest of the house. The boy wore a thin tank top that was several sizes too big, it was dirty and the only clean thing she had seen since she woke up standing down stairs was the streaks running down his cheeks. "Who are you? What are you doing here?" The boy asked, not knowing that he was asleep. "I'm…Sister Mary Helena." She whispered. "You shouldn’t be here; if he finds you here he'll kill you." The boy said fearfully. "Who?" Amanda asked inching slowly closer to the boy. "Mr. Underwood, he owns me. Says he bought me now I'm his." The child answered in a whisper. "Well he can’t hurt me." Amanda said, the boy looked up at her with wide eyes. "What's your name?" "Freddy…" The boy whispered, "Did you come to save me?" Amanda almost hit her knees. "This is a dream, this has to be." Amanda finally said to no one in particular. Freddy just sat on the bed watching her not sure want to make of her. "Are you real?" Freddy finally said after a few moments. "Yes, I was going to ask you if you were real." Amanda said looking at him. "Why did you let the dark faced lady send me away?" He asked, he wasn’t expecting her to answer but he'd give her a chance. "Oh Freddy," Amanda said closing the distance between them and sweeping him into her arms. "Oh Freddy I love you so much, I never wanted to have to send you away but you couldn’t live with me." Amanda said rocking him like she had longed to do for the last three years. It didn’t matter to her now if this was a dream or not, only that she had her son in her arms again. "We could have run away." Freddy said, Amanda leaned back he flinched thinking she was going to hit him. "Running is never the answer, no matter how painful it is to stay running is always worse." She said softly. He nodded and snuggled into her, they sat talking or rather Freddy told Amanda about how mean Mr. Underwood was to him. Then before Amanda could respond Freddy faded from her arms so quickly and suddenly that she screamed out in protest. She stood up and started to run down stairs but half way down she began to fall into nothingness then suddenly she was awake with the first rays of the dawn sun streaming in. She laid there staring around the room, she wasn’t sure what had just happened but she knew that it was something important, still without more information she couldn’t do anything.
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