Chapter 11 Final Chapter

Nancy Holbrook had the strangest feeling like she had forgotten something but she had let it go. She smiled as she sat up and got ready for her day. She smiled as she walked down the stairs of her same old apartment. She smiled at Quentin as he was drinking a cup of coffee he gave her a gentle smile. "Hey Nancy." He said softly to her. Nancy smiled and sat next to him and kissed his cheek. "So I see your not mad at me anymore?" Nancy was taken by surprise. "Mad what do you mean, why would I be mad?" he was startled by her response. "Last time, we spoke you where mad at me, after our fight at your moms funeral." he said confused. Nancy frowned at him confused. "I don't remember that..." "You alright Nancy?" he asked curiously. "I'm alright." She smiled reassuringly. She got up to go make herself some coffee but he grabbed her arm hard. "Owww! Quentin! what are you doing!" She screamed out at him in complete shock. His neck started bleeding a gash had appeared on his neck which sent her in shock as she was in complete shock and fear. Then from Quentins lips the voice she heard had sent her into panic. "My very bad Little Nancy, You have been a very bad girl. Not letting me play with you instead." Nancy screamed and yanked her arm free. She couldn't remember what he was talking about but the feeling the filled her core sent her pure fear and dread as something horrible had happened to her. She gasped as Quentins body transformed into a very bloody Fred Krueger. Fred stood up from the table tapping his blades on the table and smirked at her. There where four blade marks all over his sweater, the same blade marks as his glove would leave on his victims. "Don't worry Little Nancy. I will be the only one you will play with now" He laughed at her coldly and darkly. Nancy woke up in a scream she was tied down to a bed, her room was compleatly white. She had realized a dark feeling that hit her hard. Sure she didn't know what she had forgotten but it all came back to her the fight with Quentin at her mothers funeral had sent her to a mental hospital for her screaming in font of everyone that Fred Krueger had murdered her mother. But she had no memory of the weeks that had taken place after that fight, they where a blur except a name that crossed her mind. A name that gave her hope, that gave her strength but also had given her a complete sadness but she didn't understand why but it did, the name gave her some comfort. "Nancy Thompson." was all she said and she kept repeating the name over and over again.

Nancy Thompson was getting ready for work that morning. She felt strange the last couple weeks where a complete blank to her but she just assumed it must of been just because of her hyponcil that she was taken. She was happy though she had gotten a job at Westin Hills and today was her first day of work and she was excited. She smiled as she drove to her work but something was still eating at her that she couldn't even comprehend why it was bugging her so much. She parked the car in the parking lot and got out of the car. She stroked her grey streak from her hair as she walked to the building. What was she forgetting what was bothering her so much. Why should she be bothered she had avoided Freddy Krueger all these years. She also was moving on her life. She walked into the building and on the Doctors walkie talkies she heard a name that startled her and made her stop in her traps. Only after the second time the name that came from it was different. She could of sworn it had said Nancy Holbrook though. It made her feel worried, It made her feel a sense of fear and concern. She felt connected to the name even if it wasn't the same name that she heard again. Nancy heard screaming and she followed the doctor as he ran to a room. He was quicker then she was and she was still puzzling on the name. She felt as she was going crazy but the name called to her. As if the name was a memory of something she dreaded to remember but also felt she needed to remember. She couldn't though and that frustrated her. She turned pale as she heard the familiar nursery rhyme that haunted her for years and once haunted her dreams. Yet again the name came to her mind. She knew it had to be connected to Freddy. No. He was gone he had to be she entered the name as she stood in the door war the blood young teen girl had a scalpel to protect herself. "Nine...Ten..." The girl said in a panic and scared and tears where in her eyes. Nancy thought of the name once more. This time now she knew it to be true Freddy was back. Her battle wasn't over. She had to let go of that name of Nancy Holbrook now. No matter how connected to it she felt. In that moment she felt she had lost a part of herself she didn't understand why. She felt now more then ever that she had lost everything. That in some strange sense she couldn't understand. She felt that Freddy had won. That fate had been against her all alone. That any victory was impossible now. But she had to try. "Never Sleep again." Was all Nancy said.

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