I don't own any of the characters.

RWBY belongs to Rooster Teeth and Monty Oum (RIP); Halloween belongs to John Carpenter and Dimension Films; Saw belongs to James Wan and Twisted Pictures; both Friday the 13th and Nightmare on Elm St. belong to Paramount Films, as well as to (respectively) Sean S. Cunningham and Wes Craven (RIP).

While most of this story is rated T, this particular chapter is rated M, and this story contains scenes of violence and coarse language. Reader's discretion is advised.

Chapter 1

Haddonfield Memorial Hospital

Halloween night, 1978

Ever since he murdered his older sister on Halloween night all those years ago, Michael had heard the doctors at Swifts' Grove Sanitorium call him many things; insane, sociopathic, evil. Michael knew that they were mostly right, but what had happened that night in 1963 was all his sister's fault. Judith had abused him, neglected him, and when it was time for her to take him out trick-or-treating, she tossed him outside like a stray mutt after deciding that being with her stupid boyfriend was more important than taking care of her own brother. Sure, it might have been bad to have stabbed her fifty times that night, but in Michael's eyes Judith deserved it! Such was what Michael thought about, as he finally managed to corner his little sister Laurie, and the good Doctor Loomis, in that hospital room that fateful night he came home. He could hear Loomis behind the door as he proceeded to break it down with the surgical blade he held in his hand.

When Michael first heard that morning that he had a living little sister, he knew that he had to see her. He just didn't expect Laurie to look exactly like Judith, and when he noticed this Michael knew that he wouldn't be able to look her in the eye without feeling rage towards his dead sister. Michael figured that the only way he wouldn't feel hate towards Laurie was if she was dead, after all he killed once, he could do it again. He didn't mean to kill her friends, they were just means to an end, but know he had her right where he wanted. As he barged through the hole he made, the good doctor attempted to put Michael down like he did earlier that night, only to find that his gun was out of ammo. While Loomis stared wide eyed at his bad luck, Michael didn't hesitate to stab the man with the surgical blade and shove him to the side.

He could see Laurie now, she was crouched in the corner of the room with a gun in her hands. Michael proceeded to stalk towards her, the blade ready by his side.

"Michael, no," Laurie spoke up then, and for a moment or two Michael hesitated.

She even sounds like Judith, the Shape thought to himself, slowly tilting his head side to side as he contemplated on what to do. No, I can't stop this, not while I have a chance, he thought to himself as he lifted up the blade again, I have to do this, she must die!

As he began to reach towards her, he heard her shout, "Michael, NO!" and without warning she fired the gun in her hands twice.

Michael staggered back in pain as blood began to leak from where she shot him in the eye holes of his mask. Grunting in pain, and unable to see, the homicidal man swung the surgical blade left and right, in an attempt to find Laurie and finish this. He could hear her scream as he slowly inched, closer and closer with each swing. Suddenly, he could hear the doctor moving to his left, and after a moment or two Michael could hear a hissing noise. No, no, he can't, Michael shouted in his head as he realised what Loomis was trying to do, I have to stop him before he prevents me from finishing what I started! He began to stagger in the doctor's direction in an attempt to stop him from filling the room with gas, when suddenly he heard hissing coming from Laurie's direction.

No, stop, I won't let you stop me! The killer thought to himself as he staggered towards Laurie, swinging the surgical blade. Then, he could hear more hissing coming behind him, and then all around him, as both Laurie and Loomis began to fill the room with gas.

"Laurie, go," he heard Loomis shout to his little sister, "go now!"

He could hear Laurie run out of the room, but since Michael was blinded he couldn't see which direction she went, but he could hear the doctor pull a lighter out of his pocket.

"It's time Michael!" Loomis muttered under his breath.

With that, the doctor lit the lighter, and within seconds the room exploded into flames.

Michael could feel the heat of the flames all around him, burning down the walls of the hallway he stumbled through and burning away at his skin. He could hear Laurie in the hallway, panting heavily while attempting to remain hidden from him. The flames ate away at the Shape's skin and clothes, all of his nerves sending pain signals to his brain as he slowly burned alive. Michael coughed as smoke filled his lungs. So this is how it's gonna end, Michael thought to himself as he collapsed on the floor. Losing consciousness, the last thought Michael thought he'd ever have was, At least now, maybe I can finally rest...

Abandoned Warehouse

Undisclosed Location, 2004

"Game over," were the last words John knew that his apprentice Amanda would ever hear as she took her last breath and died from her wound.

He knew that Amanda was dangerous, knowing full well that she wasn't giving players of their 'games' a chance to win. He knew that she let those people die, so he set up this last test, not just for Jeff and his wife, whom Amanda had just shot moments ago, but for Amanda herself. If only she removed the trap from Lynn like she should've and didn't shoot her in the back, than Amanda wouldn't have been shot in the neck in the first place. Now, it was just Jeff and Lynn, crouched in a corner while the infamous Jigsaw 'Killer' himself lay dying on a bed in the room. Now, it was time for Jeff's final test, as Jigsaw lamented that if Jeff listened to him his wife would survive and they would get out alive.

"What do you want?" Jeff inquired as he finally lowered the gun in his hands.

"One final test," John replied, " the rules are simple; over on that table, there's a host of vicious implements, which you can use to exact your pound of flesh, to take your vengeance, to indulge your obsession. Or, you can choose to put your vengeance aside, and you can forgive, you can forgive me for the pain I've caused you and your wife tonight. What's it gonna be, Jeff? It's up to you Jeff, live or die, make our choice."

There was a clatter as Jeff dropped a saw blade onto the floor, and then turned to the killer lying on the bed.

"I forgive you," Jeff said, before he proceeded to lift up a surgical saw and slash Jigsaw's throat.

I knew it, Jigsaw thought to himself as he started to bleed out, and now for the announcement of his failure.

Lifting up the recording device as beeping indicated the beginning of John and Lynn's ends, the killer pressed the play button and allowed his voice to play out the final message.

"Hello Jeff," the recording began, "I made this recording as an insurance policy, if you will, and if you're listening to it, then it's time to collect."

The door to the room sealed shut as it continued, "I was your final test for forgiveness, and if you're listening to this, then you have failed. Now, you must pay the price, the price for living on nothing but vengeance.

"Now I will give you something to live for," the tape continued as John started to slip away, "I told you that you couldn't kill me, Jeff, but I didn't tell you why. And the answer is simple: I am the person responsible for the loss of your child. I am the only person who knows where your daughter is. She only has a limited supply of air left, Jeff, and if you want her back, you'll have to play another game."

With that, the tape ended, and Jeff began to scream in panic. God forgive me for what I've had to do, Jigsaw thought to himself, as the last thing he heard was the sound of Lynn's trap being activated, and the sound of his heart monitor hitting a flatline.

Crystal Lake

Somewhere in Carolina, 2003

Backing his opponent onto the dock in the lake, Jason slashed at Freddy's right arm with his massive machete. Freddy ducked under the swing, and a second swing, but as he tried to do so a third time the Springwood Slasher received a nasty cut on his arm. The masked killer didn't stop as he slashed at Freddy again, knocking the dream demon to the ground. As Jason swung at Freddy again, however, his opponent lashed out with his clawed glove, taking off the fingers on Jason's right hand and forcing him to drop the machete. Freddy proceeded to slash Jason in the groin after grabbing the machete out of the air, and as he got up he slashed again and again. Using both his clawed glove and the other killer's machete, Freddy had Jason pinned on the ground near the end of the docks.

Rolling Jason over and stabbing him in the eyes, he went to attack Jason again with the the machete, only for the masked killer to stop the swing with his fist. Getting a chance to get up as Freddy got distracted by the sudden threat of fire nearby, Jason grabbed at his right arm, and with effort ripped Freddy's arm off. Suddenly, as Freddy stabbed into Jason's chest with the machete, the fire caused an explosion of propane, sending the two infamous killers into the lake. Climbing out of the water with the machete, Freddy began to laugh as he saw the two teenagers he had been attempting to kill the entire time, before proceeding towards them. Freddy lifted up the machete as he reached the two teenagers, ready to kill them where they sat. Suddenly, without warning, Freddy felt a burst of pain as a bladed object went through his chest.

It was Jason, having stabbed the dream demon through the chest with his one clawed glove, with Freddy's missing arm still attached to it. There was a splash as Jason fell back into the water, and with a grunt of pain the Springwood Slasher dropped the machete in his hand. Dropping down to his knees, Freddy began to frantically grab at his own arm stuck in his chest cavity. Freddy could see someone in front of him lifting up the machete, and he looked up to see the teenage girl in front of him, about to swing the blade.

"Welcome to my world, bitch!" The girl shouted as, with a great swing, removed the dream demon's head in one blow.

No, I can't go back, I can't go back, were the last words in Freddy's mind before he was decapitated, and his head fell into the water...

Unknown Location

Unknown time

Where-where am I? Jason thought to himself as he opened his eyes to see, not water, but a room completely filled with white light. He initially couldn't see clearly the three other figures in the room, but as his vision cleared the masked killer realised who was there with him. To his right was a man, seemingly in his twenties, Jason couldn't tell as the man was wearing a pale, emotionless mask over his face, wearing what looked like workshop overalls. Sitting across from him (for he now noticed that they were all sitting) was a very old man, wearing what seemed like normal clothes, with the exception of a black theatrical robe with red fabric lining the inside. Why the man was wearing such a robe, Jason didn't know, but he decided to not inquire about it. And, unfortunately for the masked killer, sitting to his right was a surprisingly familiar face.

"I-I can't believe it," Jason heard Freddy mutter under his breath in relief, "I can't believe I'm not back there."

"Back where?" the man in the robe inquired, clearly hearing what the dream demon said.

"Back in Hell, that's where," Freddy sneered at the man, "what's it to you?"

"I was only curious, no need to be angry," the robed man replied, "if you're going to be rude to people you don't even know, then maybe you should keep it to yourself."

"Great, first I had to fight with this idiot who can't follow simple orders, now I have to deal with Gramps here," Freddy growled behind his teeth.

"I think it would be wise if you give respect to your elders, sir," the robed man angrily said as he stood up from his seat.

"Freddy, I think you're overreacting," Jason spoke up, surprised that now he could actually talk.

"Oh, so now the idiot finally talks," Freddy declared, throwing up his hands in disgust, and then pointed to the other masked man and said, "I suppose you can talk too, considering that you haven't said anything yet?"

"Well, I agree with the elder there," the other man said, "maybe you not insult people so harshly."

"I can't believe this," Freddy growled, "is everyone against me? I might as well go back to Hell instead of deal with all three of you."

"You're not going to Hell, or at least, not yet," a new voice said as a stranger entered the brightly lit room.

Even though the man didn't speak in an accent from that part of the world, Jason noticed that he looked like he was from either Japan or China, he couldn't tell which. His brownish-black hair brought out the man's brown eyes, but what stood out was the suit he wore. There wasn't really anything out of the ordinary about it, the only thing about it that caught Jason's eye was that it was completely white and spotless.

"May we ask you you are?" the robed man asked, eyeing the white dressed man with curiosity.

"Well, throughout time I've been known by many names," the man replied, "Ra, Zeus, Odin, but you four probably know me as God."

"Ha, you certainly don't look the part," Freddy laughed in the man's face, "'cause I'm pretty sure God looks like either an old man or like Morgan Freeman."

"On the contrary, Frederick," the deity calmly stated, "I've changed my form through the ages multiple times, but I've actually looked like Morgan Freeman at one point."

Freddy blinked, shocked at what the deity said, and asked, "How the Hell do you know my name?!"

"Like I said, I'm God," he replied, "I know all your names, and everything about you, and how you all died (because yes, you're all dead). For example," with this he turned to the other masked man, "Michael Myers, the Haddonfield Bogeyman, murdered your older sister on Halloween night 1963, escaped from Smith's Grove 15 years later to kill his younger sister, died in an explosion. John Kramer," with this he turned to the robed man, "aka the Jigsaw Killer, developed cancer in your fourties, proceeded to go on a mission to make people appreciate their lives by putting them through games, only for your apprentice to stop following the rules, which eventually resulted in your death on an operating table by a surgical saw to the throat."

God then turned to Jason and said, "Jason Voorhees, the Crystal Lake Killer, almost drowned as a child due to bullying for your disfigurement, survived alongside the lake as a hermit while killing anyone that stepped onto the land next to the lake, eventually died from a machete to the brain, then again from drowning, then drowning again, then drowning in toxic waste, then being blown to smithereens, and then being dragged to Hell, and finally from another drowning; wow," the deity stated as he stared at Jason, "I'm impressed, even though I'm the one to have created you; seriously, you're literally a walking tank."

"And what about me?" Freddy inquired, the voice wavering for a few seconds in fear of what was to come for him.

"Ah, yes, Frederick 'Freddy' Krueger," the deity declared, glaring at the dream demon, "the Bastard Son of A Hundred Maniacs, the Springwood Slasher. Bullied for your own accidental birth, you took your anger out by murdering the children of those who made fun of you, until you were burned alive by the parents when you were released due to a technicality. Accepting a deal from three demons, you've hunted down and killed the children of Springwood on several occasions, each ending with you being dragged to Hell, only to crawl your way back out. Your most recent death was from decapitation, if I'm correct."

When Freddy inquired what was going to happen now, God replied, "Even though your previous lives weren't all that perfect, and the doors of Hell should be open for you all, I've brought you here to Limbo instead, because contrary to most people's beliefs I think everyone deserves a second chance."

"You mean you're sending us back?" Michael inquired, curious as to what the ancient deity was planning.

"Oh no, I'm not sending you back to Earth, you're all too dangerous to go back to Earth," God replied, and then turned to Freddy and continued, "especially you, MR. Krueger. If you want me to clarify, the multiverse theory is indeed true, and it is my intent to send you all to a world from a different universe."

"This, world you're sending us to," Jigsaw asked, "is it by chance anything like Earth?"

"Yes, and no," God interjected, "the world I'm sending you to is known as Remnant, it has multiple similarities to Earth, however there's just as many differences compared to your first home. The people in this world live in four different kingdoms, but in this world humanity and their companions are constantly threatened by monsters, which I'm sure you will be finding out about later on in your new lives."

Jason gulped at the mention of the differences God mentioned, and then asked, "New lives?"

"Yes, new lives," the deity calmly replied, "you'll all be reborn in this new world, new lives, new memories. And as for your old memories and pasts," he continued before they could ask, "while your old lives in this world are nothing more than legends, you won't remember any of it, and they will just be nothing more than forgotten memories. Your personalities, morals, and parts of your backstories shall be the same, but the way you use them shall be significantly different from your past lives."

"Just one question, for my sake," Freddy quietly asked, "what happens if we end up killing someone innocent?"

"Well, in that case, the rules will pretty much be the same as it is on Earth," God replied, "unless said person isn't innocent in any way, if you kill someone who is it guarantees a place in Hell for who committed the crime."

"Okay, no killing someone or I go to Hell, got it," Freddy muttered audibly under his breath, and then turned to the deity and stated, "So, what now?"

"Well, now you have a choice to make," God answered, "you three can head up to the gates to have your fate decided and you Frederick shall be sent downstairs, or, you can take this offer, and be given a chance in a new life, new world, where all of your souls shall be redeemed."

The four former killers stared at each other, lost in thought, until coming to an agreement, the four of them turned to God and said, "We accept your offer."

"Well, in that case, the door to your new life is over there," the deity declared as a previously hidden door opened with a bright light coming from the other side, "you're destinies shall now be intertwined forever more, and rest be assured that there'll be someone there for you all."

"Oh no, if you're saying what I think you're saying, don't bother, no one's gonna be able to put up or keep up with me if my personality's the same," Freddy said in amusement.

As the four redeemed souls walked towards the door and into the light, Jason heard the Holy Father chuckle and say, "Believe me, Frederick Krueger, there will eventually be someone waiting for you, and blessed be assured that she shall certainly be able to keep up with you."

A/N: Hello everybody, my name's Eragon and welcome to this new RWBY adventure, The Horrors of Team MJJK. Funny story about how this first came about, initially I was just thinking of doing a RWBY crossover with Friday the 13th featuring Yang investigating Crystal Lake and going up against the hockey loving killer himself (I wonder if Jason would actually watch NHL, who knows), when suddenly I got an idea to make a crossover that was (at first) going to have an OoC team consisting of Michael Myers, Jason Voorhees, Freddy Krueger, and Pinhead from Hellraiser. I had to switch Pinhead for Jigsaw, however, mainly because I had lots of difficulty making a team name (can't really do that if you only have the letters M, J-or-V, F-or-K, and either P or (seeing as Pinhead's real name is Edward Spencer) E-or-S, to work with). Even after switching Jigsaw in I was having some difficulty, because there's only so much options if you replace the letters in Pinhead's name with that of Jigsaw's, but eventually went with Team MJJK (pronounced 'Magic' by the way).

Anyways, what did you guys think? I watched through the ending scenes of the three movies just to make sure I had the details right, so let me know if I managed to do them justice (including the fight scene between Freddy and Jason, that took forever!). Don't forget to leave me a review or PM me if you have any questions, follow and favourite if you really liked this, and go check out Eclipse of STRN's Heart, my original RWBY fanfic starring my original OC team, Team STRN.

Thank you so much for reading, and God Speed!