Freddy Vs. Jason Vs. Ash and Cassie (Closed for GPLockwood)

"What's the plan, baby? It's time to eat evil for lunch and danger for dinner. Now I've got you back, we're back in business!" I said as I loaded the boomstick.

"Uh, show me how you load that thing," Cassie asked with a confused look on her face.

"It's easy," I say. I flip the lever and break the shotgun open. It's a double-barrel, so I pop two shotgun shells into it.

"But- you only put two shells in it?"

"Yes," I reply with a little annoyance.

"But you can shoot it like five times before relaoding!" Cassie said with annoyance.

"Sugar, I don't have time to explain it to you," I drawled in my coolest voice. "We've got to get our butts to Crystal Lake Veterinary Clinic and talk to Dr.... Willington-"

"Williamson," Cassie corrected.

"Yeah, that's pretty much what I said. We need to talk to him about getting the tranquilizer gun and darts to stop Big Ugly," I said as I glanced around the room. We were on the second floor, and needed to get to ground level without having a giant pissed-off deadite turn us into dogfood.

I went into the hallway, grabbing a container of dirty linens. Selecting ones that I hoped were relatively free of MRSA and excrement, I tied a few sheets together until I had a rope long enough to reach the ground.

"Thanks, Doc!" I said to Dr. Kreuger as I climbed down first. I figured that Cassie weighs less than I do, and if the improvised rope will hold my weight then she shouldn't have a problem.

After Cassie and I were on the ground, we sprinted for the parking lot. We got in the car just as Big Ugly came sprinting out of the waiting room. Several police cars were arriving at the hospital to respond to the massacre as we squealed our tires along the road.

Several policemen fired at Mr. Voorhees as he chased after our car, but it was hopeless for everyone involved, aside from Cassie and me. The cops weren't going to get anywhere shooting Jason, and Jason was no match for the beast under the hood of my Oldsmobile Delta 88.

Roaring down the road in my car, Cassie and I were on our way to go find the veterinarian. Jason Voorhees was one dog that nobody would mind having put to sleep.
 
Along the way out, I was frustrated trying to ask Ash how to use his gun just in case I needed to use it again. However, there was no time. We needed to get to Camp Chrystal Lake Veterinarian clinic to get what we needed to try to temporarily take Jason down. Along the way, I told Ash about my dream.

"I cannot believe Jason is actually working with Freddy. I thought those two hated each other. I did not get too much out of Krueger except for him cutting me and licking my cheek." I shuddered when I mentioned that he had licked my cheek.

-----------

Again Jason failed, but yet Freddy failed to get Cassie. He was ordered to keep at them until he could kill Ash. Jason left the hospital extremely annoyed. He took the ax out of the skull of a patient he killed and went back towards Camp Chrystal Lake hoping to get to them at the vet clinic.
 
Last edited:
We pulled into the parking lot of the Crystal Lake Vet Clinic, and were greeted by a pretty, perky young blonde kennel tech.

"We've got to see a veterinarian here named Dr. Westerman," I said.

"Do you mean Dr. Williamson?" The kennel tech asked sweetly.

"That's what I said," I mumble as she leads us back towards the back of the office.

"Dr. Williamson! We have two new clients here to see you!"

"In a moment, Megan," came a pleasant elderly man's voice. "I'm finishing up with Mrs. Umbrage's poodles. Now, be sure to give little Fifi two of these a day, one at breakfast, and one at night. He ought to be feeling better in-"

"Hey, Dr. Doolittle," I interrupted. "Fifi can wait. We've got a crazed undead killer on the loose. Dr. Kreuger from the hospital sent us over to get a tranq gun, some darts, and some sedative."

"I never!" yelled an infuriated older woman that was cradling a sweet white toy poodle with a pink bow in his hair.

Dr. Williamson's face grew pale. "Dr. Kreuger sent you? For the tranq gun? Oh, dear. So his nephew is back, is he? And you and that girl behind you are the people he's sending to stop him? Oh, heavens to Mergatroid. We're all doomed. Excuse me, Mrs. Umbrage. I'll be back in just a moment. There's something I need to attend to immediately."

"You will most certainly not be back in 'just a moment!'" the old woman practically shrieked. "What about little Fifi's paw?"

Dr. Williamson shuffled off to get the tranq gun as his kennel tech struggled to calm down the enraged older woman.


----------


Freddy saw what was happening, and bellowed in rage. It would be a few more minutes when Jason arrived, and by then Carrie and Ash would have the tranquilizer gun to stop him, at least temporarily. And the vet clinic had a large freezer in the back that they used to store the animals that died or were put to sleep until they could be cremated.

Thinking of that freezer gave him an idea. He wasn't as much of a necromancer as he would like to be, but he remembered just enough that he would be able to resurrect the bodies of the deceased pets that inhabited the freezer. That ought to keep the people at the vet clinic busy for a few minutes. He chuckled wickedly.



----------


"What's the matter, Fifi?" Mrs. Umbrage said to her pet. Fifi was growling and snarling at something in the back of the clinic.

"Did that mean man with a chainsaw for a hand scare you?" the lady asked. She glared at Ash, despite the fact that the dog was not looking at him.

Suddenly, there was a scream from the back as Megan came running out, pursued by the frozen corpse of a large bull mastiff. Behind it were the animated corpse-sicles of numerous frozen dogs and cats, along with two gerbils and a frozen ferret.

"This, I can handle," I said as I gave the frozen bull mastiff both barrels of my boomstick. The frozen tissue was like wood, not shattering but much tougher than normal muscle. Crap.

Mrs. Umbrage shrieked as the shotgun went off in the demon-dog's face. It wasn't impressed. If only I had a few of those exploding shotgun shells I've used in the past!

I kicked the frozen corpse away, which hurt my foot like hell, as I fired up my chainsaw. This was going to get messy.
 
We arrived at the clinic getting some very strange looks considering the fact that Ash had his chainsaw hand and gun while I had a bat with nails. However, we were able to get back to see Dr. Williamson. A woman was pretty uppity towards us for disrupting her issue with her little yappy poodle, but we had major problems. I looked at the woman. "I am pretty sure from what he was about to say your little dog will be fine if you follow the instructions of whatever he gave you to give your dog!" I replied. I was not trying to be rude, but we had to deal with Jason.

Dr. Williamson's face grew pale. "Dr. Kreuger sent you? For the tranq gun? Oh, dear. So his nephew is back, is he? And you and that girl behind you are the people he's sending to stop him? Oh, heavens to Mergatroid. We're all doomed. Excuse me, Mrs. Umbrage. I'll be back in just a moment. There's something I need to attend to immediately." Wow, what faith he had in us. He got us what we needed. The woman kept going on and on about her goddamn dog until we heard a loud blood curdling shriek. "Oh goddammit! Not again!" I yelled seeing numerous dead turned demonic animal racing towards us. I swung my bat sending the gerbils and ferret flying. I am an animal lover, but when it comes to demonic animals that are trying to kill me and Ash I draw the line. I was about to tell the old woman to run back to the waiting room, but saw Jason.

"Fuck all kinds of ducks!!!" I yelled seeing him. The lady was about to tell me to watch my language when she was attacked by her own dog that turned demonic as well. Fifi was not going to be fine at all. Neither was Mrs. Umbrage. Done in by her own dog. I yelled for Ash to get the tranquilizer gun ready. "Jason is here!" I yelled. The clinic was small so it was tight quarters when it came to fighting. In the process, I was doing everything I could to keep from getting knocked out. I did not want to go to nightmare land without knowing how to deal with Freddy. Numerous people in the clinic were being dismembered. I was trying to protect Dr. Williamson and his vet tech, but Jason killed them by decapitating them at the same time.
----------

Jason managed to arrive at the clinic and busted right in without invitation and started killing and dismembering the remaining clients who were also faced with the nightmare of their own demonic animals. To him all the people there like the others were standing in his the way of getting to the book. Freddy provided a good distraction. Jason was struggling a bit trying to get past the demonic animals that scurried and flew about. He was so close to getting Cassie and Ash. He stepped on some of the smaller undead animals.
 
Last edited:
I chainsawed through the frozen corpses of a pair of dobermans as I made my way over towards the tranq gun. I hoped that Dr. Waltonson had loaded it as I snatched it from the floor and jammed it in Big Ugly's face.

"Suck it down!" I said as I jammed the barrel against Fugly's chest and squeezed the trigger. Nothing. As Cassie would say, Fuck all kinds of Ducks. Maybe even a goose or two.

He grabbed me by the neck, and I was surprised how strong he was as he lifted me off of my feet. This dude was getting stronger, and he had been tough to begin with!

As he picked me up in the air, a demonic Fifi leaped and latched onto my ankle. Crap! For such a little dude, it hurt like hell. But after he had gotten rid of Mrs. Umbrage, I owed it to the little demon dude not to kill him. Snatching Fifi off of my ankle, I tossed him in Big Ugly's face before chainsawing Jason's hand off of my throat.

The crazed demon-poodle attacked Jason Voorhees like a buzzsaw on meth as I ripped Big Ugly's hand off of my throat and blasted it to chunks of jerky and gristle with my boomstick. I recovered the tranq gun and a few darts. There was no dosage info, and no time to look for it. I filled the dart with whatever was in the bottle that Dr. Williamson has brought in, blasted two more demon-dogs with the boomstick, and then zapped Big Ugly right in the crotch with the tranq gun.

I was loading up another dart when he faceplanted onto the floor. Like decomposing people that aren't animated by evil supernatural crap are supposed to do. I shot him again with the other dart to make sure.

Cassie was doing a wonderful job taking care of the demonic animal corpses, but the two of us working together had the vet clinic filled with frozen chunks of what had recently been people's beloved housepets in no time.

By the time we were finished with the animals, I turned to see Jason starting to struggle awkwardly to his feet. Already? After two doses of this stuff?

I let him have it with another tranq dart, and he went down like a presidential intern.

"There has to be a freezer around here where they keep the dead animals. Help me drag this guy to it," I said. This deadite was even heavier than he looked.

We got him to the freezer, and I used some rope to tie the door closed as securely as possible.

"I propose that we freeze him solid, and then sink him to the bottom of Crystal Lake. What do you say?" I suggested to Cassie.

As I spoke to her, I didn't see what was left of a dead demon-ferret slinking along the wall towards the power cable to the freezer.
 
It did not help that the other clients' animals had changed as well as the freezer animals. I was having to duck demonic birds which I sent flying into the wall with my bat. It seemed we had got all of them. It was time to deal with Jason. Ash managed to shot the two darts into him. However, the most fun task was to get him into the goddamn fridge. He was 6'4" and three hundred pounds.

"Heavy fucker isn't he?" I said as we secured him in the fridge. "One problem with that Ash, if we do that how long will the ice last?" I asked. The weather was warm and no doubt he would be back out. We needed something permanent and needed to take Freddy into account. Suddenly, a horrible smell of roasted animal hit my nose. I looked down to see a ferret fried and the cord to the fridge chewed right through. "Uh, Ash!" I said pointing to the cord.

------------

Jason got through the chaos in the waiting room and was facing Ash and Cassie. He had time to regroup when he lumbered away from the hospital. Freddy was telling him to just knock out Cassie, but he had to due it carefully not to take Cassie's head off. He was very strong and if he was not careful that would be the case. However, he was told to get rid of Ash first. Unfortunately, that did not go according to plan. He received a tranquilizer dart. It would hurt a normal human male, but for Jason it was a minor inconvenience until the other one imbedded. The medicine took affect and everything went black. To say Freddy was pissed was an understatement.
 
Last edited:
"I knew that I should have stayed in Medieval England and been king," Ash growled in annoyance. With the power cord to the freezer destroyed, it would be minutes before Jason awoke. They couldn't count on freezing him solid.

"Stay with me in case there are any more of these demonic animals around," I say to Cassie as I run to the car and get more rope and some tow-straps. If we can't freeze Jason, we can at least make it harder for him to get out.

We bound the freezer as securely as we could, using the ratchet straps to seal the container tightly enough that he wouldn't be getting out easily. Still, remembering the demonic animal that had chewed through the power cable, I decided that it would be a good idea for us to watch this until the cops showed up.

I pulled out my cell phone. "Hey, police? Yeah, I understand that there was just a pretty significant incident down at the hospital. It was Jason Voorhees, and I've got him locked in a freezer. But the freezer isn't working thanks to a demon-possessed ferret, and he's going to be fighting to get out soon. Send some guys to take care of this SOB. I don't know what you can do with him! Seal him under 30 feet of concrete? Just get here and take care of it!"

Even as I talked to the police, I could hear thumps coming from within the freezer as Big Ugly struggled to get out of his prison. Fuck my life.

I loaded up another few tranquilizer darts, but for now, the freezer seemed to be containing him. It was temporary at best, but it would work for now.
 
I hoped that we could keep him in there until we got some help. I went out with Ash to get some more items to keep the door closed. Upon getting in, I could see him through the window of the freezer beating furiously. So much so there were dents in the door. Ash called the police, but they were going to need some heavy duty reinforcements. I hoped that would be able to help Will get out of jail if we had proof that it was Jason who had actually murdered Lori. Odds were too that Freddy was giving him one hell of chewing out with the way that Jason was holding his hand.

I hugged and kissed Ash. If we could get away from Jason, maybe we could have some fun.

------------

Jason woke up after Freddy summoned him in a nightmare to yell and scream at him about how he needed to get his ass out of the freezer, kill Ash, then knock out Cassie as well as get the Necronomicon. Jason woke up and violently began attacking the door. The glass would not break, but he knew if he hit it enough that it would fall off of its hinges.
 
The freezer wasn't going to hold until the cops arrived, and even then they wouldn't be able to do anything with a pissed off deadite like Jason. Already, there was a small crack in the side of the freezer door where the dents were separating it from the body of the freezer.

This is a vet clinic. They do surgeries in vet clinics, which means that they probably have a machine that can administer anesthetic gasses of some sort. I handed Cassie the keys to my car.

"If anything happens to me, babe, haul your sweet ass back to town," I said in my best hero voice. And then I kissed her right on the lips.

I went into the office, and found what looked like the anesthetic machine. Seriously, what the heck is "Isoflurane"? Why can't they just call it "knockout gas" or something so that I can know what it is for sure without having to guess? For all I know, Isoflurane could be Latin for "gives deadites super-strength and the ability to give you syphilis by breathing on you" or something.

The banging from the freezer was getting louder. I wheeled the tank in there. The crack at the side of the door was getting bigger, and was large enough that I could fit the tube from the inhalation anesthetic into the crack. Groovy.

I cranked a dial as high as it could go and held my breath as I left the room as the gas hissed into the confined space inside the freezer. The freezer had to be filling full of isoflurane already, and the pounding on the door was getting weaker. Slowly, the pounding stopped as police cars began arriving. They might not be able to kill the SOB or even permanently do something to get rid of him, but they would be able to get him off of our backs long enough for us to hopefully figure out what's going on.
 
Last edited:
I was getting extremely worried when I saw that the door was about to be broken down. "If anything happens to me, babe, haul your sweet ass back to town," I said in my best hero voice. I replied, "Just please be careful." I went to the other room. He was succumbing to the gas which made me fill a little relieved. It did not take too terribly long for the police to show. They had to wear gas masks to go in so that they would not fall asleep.

I talked to one of the officers telling him about the situation with my cousin wondering if that would be enough proof to let him off. "Oh, you are his cousin... We had been trying to find someone kin to him. I am sorry to say that he died tonight in the most bizarre way. There was no sort of weapon with him, but he got cut up real bad. I am very sorry, Ms. Hack."

I was devastated and I know who the hell did it. He was going to pay. I went back to Ash crying. "Will is dead! You know who got him in his sleep!" I exclaimed in a whisper.
------------

Jason heard a his and banged more violently on the door before being overcome by the fumes and collapsing to the ground. Freddy was certainly not going to be happy after this and Jason did not want to hear it.
 
Fuck. I really liked Will, and that girlfriend of his. This was personal. So, we're up against someone that literally can't be killed, and someone else that I have no idea how we can fight him. At least we've got the tranquilizer gun now to help us deal with Jason, but the cops weren't going to be able to keep him caged up forever. That sort of thing just never works out. We needed to find a permanent or, at least, relatively long-term solution to both of these screwheads.

Well, Dr. Kreuger had been kind enough to turn us on to the tranq gun. Of course, Jason had found us pretty quickly after we got to the veterinary clinic, so it could have been a set-up. But so far, Dr. Kreuger seemed to be the only person that we knew so far that had any knowledge about what was going on.

"I think we should go back to the hospital and talk to Dr. Kreuger, unless you have any ideas about how to deal with our two enemies. But remember, if anyone asks, that Book is back in our garage in a locked wooden box." I winked. Cassie knew that the Necronomicon was in the trunk of the car, but that I had placed the booby-trapped book from Medieval England in the box where we usually kept it. Right now, we didn't know who to trust. But if we didn't start being pro-active and taking the fight to our enemies, we were both dead.
 
Unfortunately, I had no time to mourn. Freddy and Jason were fucking going to pay for what they did. Will, Lori, and whoever else fell victim to these undead psychopaths would be avenged.

"I think we should go back to the hospital and talk to Dr. Kreuger, unless you have any ideas about how to deal with our two enemies. But remember, if anyone asks, that Book is back in our garage in a locked wooden box." I winked. I replied, "Let's go. Hopefully, Dr. Krueger is okay after what happened back at the hospital." The police seemed to have everything undercontrol. They had a special device to restrain Jason who was unconscious.

On the way back to the hospital, I was doing everything I could to fight drowsiness and to avoid Freddy for as long as possible. My eyes would shut, but I quickly opened them. It kept happening until I fell asleep. I found myself in the boiler room once again. I tried to wake myself up, but it was no use. I decided to confront Freddy. "Get out here now! You wanted me here! Come and face me!" I yelled.
 
Last edited:
"Welcome to my world, bitch!" hissed a menacing voice behind Cassie. She turned around and saw nothing.

"You've stayed up for too long, dearie. Now you're asleep, and your idiot boyfriend doesn't even know that you're not awake. He can't help you now. You and I are going to be here by ourselves for a long time. I'm your boyfriend now," Freddy hissed as he stepped into view.

"Come on, girlie girl. Wanna suck face?" he asked as he lunged towards her. "I should warn you, princess. The first time tends to get a little- messy."
 
I looked around to try to find a hot pipe or something painful to wake me up, but I had no luck considering Freddy changed the scenery to his old house on Elm Street, so that I could not wake myself up. "Ash will wake me up. Until then, I get some batting practice." I said. I tried to make my bat appear, but for some reason I could not get it to appear like the last time "Fuck, what am I going to do?" I thought to myself.

Freddy leapt at me pinning my body with his. I thought it was just talk about the whole frightening idea of him being my "boyfriend". However, I found out otherwise. "Come on, girlie girl. Wanna suck face?" he asked as he lunged towards her. "I should warn you, princess. The first time tends to get a little- messy." He tore my shirt a bit with his claws I hoped that Ash would see that so that he could wake me up. Freddy's long tongue was trying to get into my mouth. I pursed my lips shut to try to keep him from kissing me.
 
"Your boyfriend isn't going to be able to wake you up. You're mine now, bitch. And so is your sweet little pussy," Freddy said. He realized that he had cut her shirt by mistake, which he didn't want to do. The truth was, Ash would be able to wake Cassie up if he realized what was happening.

"How about a magic act, sweetheart? I'll make your clothing- just disappear!" Freddy had a great deal of control over the dream world. Cassie's clothing disappeared just as he had said, and she was chained by her wrists and ankles.

Freddy's gruesome tongue licked up Cassie's legs towards her pussy. "Relax and let it happen, whore. There's nothing you can do to make it stop."


----------


Ash pulled into the parking lot of the hospital.

"Hey, babe, we're here. Uh, babe?" he said.

Shit. She was asleep. Where had he put those pills from Dr. Kreuger?
 
I screamed loudly as he used his powers to get rid of my clothes, chained me up, and move much lower. Oh my god, this was not fucking happening. I felt so humiliated, upset, and afraid. I was completely exposed to Freddy. I panicked when I say what he intended to do. With the shackles, I could not close my legs. "No!!! Let me go!" I shrieked loudly as he was moving up my legs licking them up to my pussy. This was more vile than dealing with Ash's dark side when the deadites took over Dearborn. I had to be careful moving due to his claws being near my leg. I screamed much louder when I felt his tongue reach my pussy. "Ash, please wake me! Ugh! He is licking me! Please help me before he goes much further!". I cried hoping Ash would hear me. I quivered violently in revulsion as his tongue got to my clit.
 
Last edited:
I tried shaking Cassie awake, and that was about as much use as entering the Indy 500 on a tricycle. I cursed and began searching the car. I found them beneath Cassie's seat in a paper bag.

I grabbed a bottle. "Hypnocil, 500mg. Take one daily or as needed for the suppression of dreams." You would think that something that could put you in a permanent coma if you didn't follow the directions would have more specific directions than "as needed." Regardless, these pills weren't going to do Cassie a whole lot of good unless she could swallow while asleep. I knew from experience that it was sometimes hard for her to swallow even when she was awake.

I grabbed the next bottle. "Wakedefuckupomycin, 250mg. Place one tablet under the tongue for the immediate recovery of consciousness. Do not use with caffeine or exceed 2 doses in a 24 hour period. Serious cardiac damage could result." It's miraculous what they can do with modern pharmaceuticals these days.

I unscrewed the cap of the bottle. Damn, Cassie looked sexy while asleep. I placed one of them under her tongue, and then moved to kiss her.

She woke up with wide eyes, and the next thing I knew she had slugged me hard in the jaw. I'll never use the words "hit like a girl" in a derogatory sense again. She must have been having one hell of a nightmare.

"Are you OK?" she asked.

"Yeah. Let's get into the hospital and see if we can find Dr. Kreuger. Maybe he knows how we can deal with these deadite sonsofbitches." I replied.
 
I was struggling more violently as he licked my pussy harder. "Stop it!!! Goddammit, Krueger let me go!!!" Of course, he was enjoying it way too much not to stop. I sobbed hysterically. I felt the pill enter my mouth and swallowed and I felt him kiss me. I woke up in such a panic that I accidentally hit Ash. I was in tears and apologized profusely. "Oh my god! I am so sorry Ash! Are you okay? Freddy, sexually assaulted me! He did not get too far. He licked my pussy!" I cried hugging him tightly.
 
"Oh, that's it! That primitive screwhead is going down. Nobody licks my girl's pussy without her permission!" Ash said fiercely. "Are you OK?"

"I will be," Cassie responded. That girl was tough.

"Good. Let's get into the hospital. Here, just in case, let's put a few of these pills each in our pockets. That way if another emergency happens we can have one or two pills handy at any time," Ash suggested. "Now, let's see if we can find Dr. Kreuger."

What was left of the local police department was milling about the hospital like ants on a sandwich left behind a picnic, and yellow strips of police tape had most of the building roped off. Ambulances were transporting motionless sheet-covered forms to a local morgue for disposal. The mayor was already concocting a story casting the blame for the deaths on a freak tornado. Word couldn't get out that there were paranormal serial killers on the loose; that would kill the town's reputation.

"Hey, you can't go in there!" said a young officer as Ash and Cassie ducked under the police tape and entered the sliding glass automatic door into the back of the hospital. He chased after Ash and Cassie as they sprinted towards Dr. Kreuger's office. They quickly lost the policeman in the maze of dimly lit hallways.

They found themselves alone on the second floor. A dim fluorescent light bulb buzzed overhead.

"You survived and came back!" came a voice from behind them.

Ash whirled around, drawing his boomstick from its scabbard.

Dr. Kreuger approached them. Blood was spattered on his white lab coat, but he was very much alive.

"Spill it, doc. What's going on, and how can we stop your crazy nephew and the Crystal Lake loony?" Ash asked.

Dr. Kreuger regarded Ash. "I can only assume that there is a powerful magical object of some sort that Freddy Kreuger would be after. Something like, perhaps, the Necronomicon?" his eyes were large and hopeful, a barely repressed smile on his face.

"That old book? It's not even a good read. I traded it to a used book store for a signed copy of an old Batman comic that I needed to complete my collection."

Dr. Kreuger's eyes were large in dismay.

"Just kiddin' doc. It's locked in a wooden box in our garage. They'll never think to look for it there!" Ash said, offering the doctor a playful slap on the shoulder.

"Uh, yes! Brilliant hiding place. Wooden box in your garage. Got it," said the doctor.

"Hey, you wouldn't have any plans for that book yourself, would you?" asked Ash.

"Never. It ought to be destroyed. But there are very few ways that one could do that. Your more immediate concerns are Jason Voorhees, who cannot be killed but can be subdued or restrained, and Freddy Kreuger. My nephew, Freddy, is nearly a god in the dreamworld. But his powers come from the fear that people feel for him. Simply cease to fear him, and he cannot harm you," the doctor suggested.

"Great. I've never feared anything before in my life," Ash lied.

"Freddy can see into your nightmares, and he knows your secret fears," Dr. Kreuger warned. "But there is one other way to defeat him. To catch a hold of him in the dream world, and then awaken and drag him into this one. Then he can be defeated like any mortal. Yes, your shotgun or chainsaw ought to work well on him here."
 
"I will be okay. As I said, he did not get further than that." I said as we got into the hospital against the wishes of Officer Skippy, who I called him due to the fact that he was a rookie and foolishly trying to chase after us to stop us. Dr. Krueger luckily survived the onslaught of the hospital and was surprised to see us. He was telling us that Freddy was after the Necronomicon. He seemed a little suspicious when he asked us about the Necronomicon. "Never. It ought to be destroyed. But there are very few ways that one could do that. Your more immediate concerns are Jason Voorhees, who cannot be killed but can be subdued or restrained, and Freddy Kreuger. My nephew, Freddy, is nearly a god in the dreamworld. But his powers come from the fear that people feel for him. Simply cease to fear him, and he cannot harm you," the doctor suggested.

I did not tell him of what happened in my dream due to the humiliation I felt. I knew of how several others brought him out of the dream world. At the moment, he was just building up his powers. There had been a few other cases besides Will. It turned out that he preyed on a couple of other people. He wanted people to know he was back and for them to remember. More than likely, he was going to use the Necronomicon to get out of the dream world and for domination. The book would give him a lot of power. I had to keep from going to sleep due to the fact that I would exceed the limit of the Hypnocil.

---------------

Jason was hauled into the police station strapped to the transport device. They thought he was secure. His arms were strapped and pinned across his chest and his legs were secured. As he woke, he looked around to see where he was. He surprisingly took his time. The officers taunted him, but he grunted at them as if showing his dislike for them. "Jason, free yourself and help Freddy! Things are not going well. Give him his woman and give him the book so that we can be a family again." his mother's voice said. Again it was actually an illusion brought on by Freddy to get Jason to continue to do his bidding.
 
Last edited:
"Well, babe, let's finish this shit before Freddy gets any stronger. Let's go into one of the examination rooms. I propose that you watch me as I take a nap, and pop one of those wake-up pills in my mouth if I look like I'm getting slashed up too badly."

"Yes, that's an excellent idea. Be sure to taunt Freddy to ensure that he comes close enough for you to catch him! I'm sure that you'll do wonderfully," Dr. Kreuger said with a disconcerting amount of almost sinister-sounding enthusiasm. "I've got to go to town immediately to run a few very important errands. I hope that the Necronomicon stays safe inside of that locked wooden box in your garage, Ash Campbell!" The creepy old man cackled as he ran happily down the hallway towards the stairs.

"Well, somebody sure seems happy to have someone off his nephew!" Ash said. "Now, let's go into one of those empty rooms, I'll go to sleep, and we can show that perverted old burned-up freak what I think about a guy who tries to molest my girl. I'll drag him into the open, and you either let him have it with your baseball bat, or you can borrow my boomstick. Both barrels are already loaded. Just point and click. It will be easy- nothing could possibly go wrong with this!"
 
Something was not right about Dr. Krueger. He seemed to be happy in an uber creepy way and the way he was mentioning the Necronomicon the way that he was doing did not sit too well with me. Even the smile he gave me was a slimy one. The good thing was the fact that the book was with us. If that doctor so much as even tried to find it in the garage he would be sorely disappointed.

However, our focus was getting Freddy out before he gained more power. "Just be very careful, babe." I said kissing Ash. I had both my bat and his gun ready to take Freddy out. I also had the pills ready just in case. I sat at the corner of the room watching as Ash slept very worried after what I went through.

---------

Jason was placed in a room guarded by one police officer. Everyone else was busy at the hospital. The guard laughed, "Got you now, you ugly son of a bitch!" He put a bag over his head to keep Jason from looking at him. It gave him the creeps. The officer was reading a porn mag. Jason bide his time for a bit before breaking his restraint and bashing the officer's head into a bloody pulp. There was another device. Strapped the officer in who was his build and put the bag over his head before lumbering out to try to find Cassie and Ash. Freddy told him that they were back at the hospital.
 
Last edited:
I was back in the cabin in Tennessee where all of this started. Well, fuck me with a pitchfork. I guess the crazy old doctor really did know what he was talking about- this was the one place that I was really afraid of. Well, regardless of my feelings, I had survived this place before, and I would survive it again. For now, I had to find Freddy and then get the heck out.

I felt like it was 1981 again. I had both of my hands, which was both a good thing and a bad thing. After all, having two hands is nice but there are times when you need a chainsaw. I felt behind my back. Of course, my boomstick was nowhere to be found.

"Hello, Ash," came a horribly familiar voice from behind me. I turned. My sister Cheryl and my former girlfriend Shelly were standing there. I'd had to kill both of them after they became possessed by the evil that had been unleashed by the Necronomicon. But, for now, they both looked very much alive and non-possessed. Well, thank God for small favors.

"Uh, Hey, Shelly!" I said. "Good to see you, and I'm sorry that we parted on such bad terms. I'm looking for a really fugly guy. He's about this tall, wearing a sweater he stole from Bill Cosby, a hat he stole from Indiana Jones, and a glove with a bunch of knife blades on it? Oh, and his face looks like he tried to shave with a flamethrower. Have you seen anyone like that around here?"

Shelly and Cheryl approached me with wanton smiles on their faces. Shelly I could understand, but Cheryl, too? My sister? WTF?!

"Nope. There's nobody around here but the trees. And I've been so lonely without you that even the trees have started to look appetizing as sexual partners," Shelly said. "I know that it doesn't sound like it would work, but they can be more phallic than you might think."

"I would love to, but I've really got to find this guy. And, for the record, I think that sex with the trees is a really bad idea. Super bad. Like, demonic possession and stuff bad," I advised.

"You worry too much," Shelly said as she pulled her shirt over her head. Man, I had missed those tits.

I supposed that there was no rush to find Freddy. After all, I've seen enough horror movies to know that the best way to get the bad guy to show up is to start having sex. And, hey, even my sister isn't bad looking. As long as it's just a dream, nobody will ever know.
 
The two girls were succubi at the command of Freddy, who had other connections besides just Jason. The two owed him a favor and were glad to oblige. They became Ash's girlfriend and sister to occupy him for a while knowing Freddy was still anxiously awaiting Cassie to fall asleep or to get knocked out, so that he could have his way with her.

"Uh, Hey, Shelly!" I said. "Good to see you, and I'm sorry that we parted on such bad terms. I'm looking for a really fugly guy. He's about this tall, wearing a sweater he stole from Bill Cosby, a hat he stole from Indiana Jones, and a glove with a bunch of knife blades on it? Oh, and his face looks like he tried to shave with a flamethrower. Have you seen anyone like that around here?"

They approached lustfully caressing Ash. They were going to make this the naughtiest dream he ever had. "No, there is no one here except for us and the trees. Oh Ash, we have been so lonely here without you and missed you so. We had to use the trees to pleasure ourselves. They can be phallic." The girls giggled lustfully as he was trying to go after Freddy. Both Cheryl and Shelly undressed baring their beautiful bodies to him. Shelly giggled, "You worry too damn much." They undressed Ash and both got on their knees and started to lick his cock. Their tongues met which made the scene so very erotic. They took turns sucking his cock.

----------

I observed Ash. He moaned a little. Not really a painful moan. I realized why when I saw the hard on. There was temptation to suck his cock and to ride him while he was asleep to remind him why he needs to come back alive. However, I stopped myself. I could wait until later. I was content to stroke his cock until he woke up and if we had a little time we could fuck. The hospital was eerily quiet since people had been evacuated to another hospital. I wondered why Dr. Krueger acted the way that he did. I wondered if evil ran not just in the men in that institution that raped his mother or even on his mother's side. His mother was innocent, but maybe it was much deeper than that. There was a computer in the room. As I watched over Ash, I got on the computer and did a background search on Dr. Krueger as well as his mom's side. I turned up nothing, but good things. I checked his desk and found a journal. I was rather shocked with what I read. It seemed that he had been drugging some of the nurses after work and having his way with them as well as performing perverted experiments on them. He stole medication as well as money. There was also a mention on how he envied his nephew's power and if he could have it he could get away with anything. I was angered to find that the latest entry was talking about me and how if Ash wasn't there when I was passed out that he would be fucking me. "That dirty son of a bitch!" I said planning on confronting him after Ash woke up. If I could, I was going to avoid approaching him alone.
 
Shelly looked even more beautiful in the nude than I remembered, and while I had never seen Cheryl naked, she was definitely a knockout. I admired every beautiful inch of warm, soft, feminine flesh that was exposed to my astonished eyes as they knelt in front of me.

I had never gotten a blowjob from two girls at the same time before, but it felt amazing. The fact that one of the girls was my sister made the whole thing even hotter. The way it felt as my sister's hot mouth encased my long, thick, hot cock with her wetness and heat felt incredible, and then when Shelly did the same, I could have ejaculated at any time. This felt too good to be true!

As Shelly pulled my cock from her mouth, I lay down on the rough wooden porch of the cabin. I had stripped my clothing off, my lean, tanned body exposed in the yellow sunlight. It felt good to be young again, with healthy, defined muscles and two beautiful women with whom to share it.

As Cheryl approached me, my rock-hard cock throbbed in anticipation. It was still glistening with the combined saliva of both of the beautiful women. Planting one bare foot on each side of my waist, my sister looked into my eyes and smiled as she began to squat on top of my rampant cock, and together we delighted in the wicked, incestuous act as our bodies were joined in the most forbidden of embraces. Her pussy slid down onto my cock.

As my sister's pubic hair met my own, I noticed that my sister's bush was the exact same color as my own pubic hair, making it almost difficult to tell where I stopped and she began. Of course, it was 1981 again, and that meant that nobody was doing much in the way of landscaping down there.

"Gimme some sugar, baby!" I said as I pulled my sister's face to my own and kissed her with wild abandon.
 
Back
Top