The slasher watched as his beloved spilled her feelings, pride radiating through him whilst he heard her whisper those words. The words he'd been waiting for- no, the words that he'd been dying to hear. Metaphorically speaking. Tears glistened on her long lashes, her bashful beauty bedazzling to him. So long it had taken...So long to have her back where she belonged. With him.

He made a loveseat materialise behind her and then pushed her backwards, making her lie down so that they could both lie down together. Once he lied down too, he quietly laughed at her surprised expression, holding the side of her face with his gloved hand. Blood stained her skin as he stroked it, but in his opinion that only added to her beauty.

"Silly girl...I haven't even cut you, so why are you crying?" Freddy cooed, acting strangely soft and wiping the tears from her face with his other hand.

"I...I'm sorry...I guess I'm just tired." (Y/n) responded timidly - her doe-like eyes looking drawn and stressed out.

"Then sleep." He played with her hair, running his blades through it and marvelling at her delicate locks. Every part of her was just so...soft. So elegant. So fragile. She was like a pretty porcelain doll - a doll that he could easily shatter.

"But aren't I dreaming already? I'm in the dreamworld...right?" (Y/n) shyly asked as she cuddled closer to him.

"What, you think I'm dreaming? Just because you're in the dreamworld doesn't mean you're asleep. Now if you were asleep in Springwood and I pulled you in, that would be a different story." Freddy chuckled, trying to explain it simply.

"Ohh...I get it...Sort of." Her eyes fluttered shut; exhaustion clearly getting to her whilst she snuggled into his arms.

"Sleep, princess. Your body needs to recover from the power drop." He kissed her forehead and she tiredly nodded.

"Don't give me nightmares." (Y/n) sleepily joked.

"I wouldn't dream of it~" The killer murmured back, his gaze never moving from her graceful form.

Her breathing became fainter and that's when he knew she was sleeping, her limbs relaxing as she went unconscious. Freddy just kept watching her, his green eyes taking in her stunning, senseless state. How could someone look so sweet whilst they were sleeping? He traced the edge of (Y/n) smooth face, his thumb sliding under her chin and tilting it towards him.

The slasher then brushed his mouth against hers; the warmth and cushiness of her luscious lips only turning him on further. Why did humans have to sleep? He was eager for her to wake up so they could have some fun, yet it would be hours before she'd awaken from slumber. He could always visit her dreams, but perhaps she desired some peace and quiet after all the chaos she'd endured?

That was fair...
...Except he was bored of waiting.

Freddy entered her dream, searching for her almost obsessively. Five minutes was way too long without anything to do. This killer could never sit still for that amount of time. He had to either find a victim or spend time with (Y/n), both of those choices being equally appealing.

He spotted her wandering through a winter wonderland; snow sprinkling to the ground like salt from a saltshaker and coating the sparse branches of the trees in a frosty white. There was cozy cabin a few miles behind her, the flickering light inside indicating that a fierce fire was keeping it warm. But the cold landscape wasn't what the dark male was interested in. No...it was all (Y/n).

She was wearing a cream-coloured ski jacket with fur, insulated black leggings, pearly-white gloves and fuzzy white snow boots. Her face was one of wonder as she watched a tiny bunny hop in and out of the snow, unaware that a certain night-stalker was well, stalking her. That made it all the more fun.

Freddy crept up behind her, amused at her lack of awareness. She really should pay more attention at what was going on around her. He pounced like a predator, tackling his sweetheart to the floor as he evilly laughed. Her gasp of shock only made his mischievous smile grow - she was definitely more innocent than she let on.

"Boo~" Freddy blew her a kiss, smirking as he saw her stunned face.

"Don't scare me like that! I was trying to relax!" (Y/n) huffed and smacked his shoulder, snapping out of her surprise.

"Scaring is my job, don't be so mean~" He pouted, pulling her closer towards him. They were both huddled in the snow, but neither her nor the killer really cared that much.

"Mean? Oh give me a break, you're a sadistic serial killer - don't even try to lecture me." She sassily scoffed.

"Touché." Freddy's grin deepened, his eyes travelling down her body and enjoying the view.

"And just what are you looking at?" She'd caught onto his hungry expression as she raised her eyebrows, a little bit amused.

"You, of course. What the fuck else is there to look at?" He snorted in reply, frowning in confusion.

"Oh I don't know, how about all around us?" (Y/n) sighed lightly, shaking her head whilst she gestured around the icy land.

"I couldn't care less about some snow and a cabin." The slasher rejected her idea scornfully.

"Of course you couldn't. But to some people this place would be considered pretty breathtaking." She pointed out with a smile.

"Well whatever. You, on the other hand, I am very interested in. Why else would I stalk you?" Freddy mischievously remarked, rolling over and pinning her down.

"I don't know, Ferris, do you want to answer that?" (Y/n) retaliated swiftly; sarcasm flowing from her tone.

"Ouch. Not pulling any punches, are we?" He stuck his tongue out - not ashamed of his previous disguise.

"Nope. So anyway, why did you bother to come into my dream?" Her question made his self-control crumble as he smirked, deciding to give in to his perverted urges.

"Because I just can't leave you alone. I want your attention, I want your affection...I want you." The killer purred seductively, unable to hold back anymore.

"Of course you can't, I understand." (Y/n)'s voice suddenly went very gentle - her sudden understanding striking him as strange. But he didn't question it, maybe she was just enjoying the moment - as he was.

"Tell me (Y/n), tell me how much you want me." He flirtatiously demanded, hardening at the very subject.

He was extremely turned on now, his gloved hand ripping through her thigh and causing slight blood. This didn't seem to bother her so he straddled her instead, pressing his lips against her neck and lustfully giving her love bites. Freddy then licked the pink marks erotically, enjoying the masochistic look on (Y/n)'s face.

"I want you very much. Please me, kiss me, dominate me, do whatever you wish." She breathlessly responded, unzipping her coat and giving him the bedroom eyes.

The slasher went in for a steamy kiss, his green eyes sparkling with seduction whilst he leaned closer. Unbeknownst to him, (Y/n)'s gloved hand was curled around the snow, stealthily fashioning it into a clump. When he was mere inches away, she launched it right into his face - bursting into merry laughter. Freddy spluttered in shock and sat back, confusion clouding his features as he wiped the snow off of his face.

"That was~so worth it~oh my god~your-your face!" She panted, trying to breathe after all the wild giggling she did.

"You did not just do that. You naughty, naughty girl~" He quickly regained his cocky persona and grinned, scooping up a pile of snow himself.

(Y/n) scrambled to her feet, half-laughing and half-yelling as he pelted her with snowballs - magically making more and more show up in his hand. The battle continued, his girl throwing some at him and swiftly dodging his attacks, the fun increasing for both players. Turns out not every good dream had to be a nightmare.

SORRY THIS IS LATE I WAS PLAYING MEINCRAFT LMAO. I accidentally shot a chicken whilst trying to snipe my best friend with a bow, 1 like = 1 new chicken. Pray4mychicken ;(

Hope you enjoyed the chapter! 😂❤️