She's Mine - Yandere/Fluffy Slashers X Reader

In My Dreams

Y/n POV

As I laid with Micheal I felt so safe, I knew he was a brutal killer but if he really does like me then he'll always protect me.

As I fell into a peaceful sleep I suddenly opened my eyes, I was laying on the couch but Micheal wasn't there anymore. I was confused, where could he have gone? I'll look for him, he must be somewhere. I jumped up and off the couch and looked around. The floor was covered in a thick mist, I couldn't see below my ankles.

"Micheal?!" I called out, turning a corner, into his kitchen.

There were knives sprawled out along the counter and some on the floor. There were so many on the floor, I had to watch were I walked. To keep track of how many I had to look out for I figured I should count them, just in case I had to walk through again.

"One." I mumbled as I looked to the first one.

"Two." I mumbled as I stepped past the first one, counting the next one.

"Freddys coming for you." I heard a child-like voice say from inside the fog.

I jumped as I heard it, almost falling into the knives behind me. I turned and looked around, but there was no one in sight. All of a sudden the fog began to rise, I could barely see through it but I managed to wave some aside and see ahead of me.

I began to see a figure in the fog, "Micheal!" I happily yelled as I cautiously walked towards it, watching out for the knives on the floor.

As I got closer I started to see the appearance of the figure. I froze on the spot, in complete terror. The figures most noticeable features were his brown hat, the horrible burns on his face, a red and green striped sweater, and a glove with knives for fingers. I stood there in shock, I felt as if I couldn't control myself, I was overtaken by fear.

"I'm not Micheal, babe." He said with a snicker "The names Freddy, Freddy Krueger."

I watched as he walked closer to me, emerging from the fog. He smiled at me as he dragged his knives along the crusty, old wall, scratching the remaining paint off. I stood there shivering, my eyes wide in fear.

"T-this isn't real." I murmured, trying to calm down, though it didn't work.

I blinked consistently, wondering if this was real or not. Each time I blinked he got closer and closer.

All of a sudden with one blink he had disappeared. I fully opened my eyes and looked around, he was completely gone. I felt a rush of happiness and calmness, I must've just been seeing things.

I took a deep breath, as I closed my eyes I felt a knife go along the back of my neck, moving the hair from over my shoulder to my back. I stiffened, once again I couldn't control myself.

"This is real baby, you better believe it." He whispered in my ear, his breath was so hot against the side of my face.

I stood there in shock, realizing my fate. I really did feel the cold knife against my neck. This is real, it's not just a simple dream or nightmare. He is going to kill me.

"W-where is Micheal?" You tried to ask, though your words were shaky.

"Lucky for you, he doesn't sleep" He chuckled "He's been watching you like a hawk."

"Lucky? How?" You said angrily, while tears streamed down your face.

"Me and you get to have more fun, with no interruptions of course." He said seductively as he glided his pointer fingers knife along your cheek, leaving a bleeding scratch.

You suddenly heard the laughing of teenage boys, they sounded distant but you could still clearly hear them. Freddy was startled as he heard it.

"Hey it's the Myers house! Let's trash it!" One of them shouted.