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"Dreaming of Elm Street" © Me, Kelsey Silbaugh, =hannibals-child/

"Reaching the front door of her house she heard her mother talking through an open window. She sounded scared, threatened. A bolt of anger went through her and she burst in the door, the talking stopped and her mother came towards her with open arms. “Hey, honey. How was your day at school?” Nancy smiled nervously as she crouched to look in Kay’s white eyes. Ignoring her question, she tried to look around her mother at who she was speaking to.
“Who’s here, Momma?” The tone in Kay’s voice was suspicious and aggressive.

“Oh…it’s no o-” Nancy stopped, as a hand came to her shoulder.

“Now, Nancy, I’ll introduce myself.”

Kay looked up to a man who was now leaning over her and her mother. The smile on his face made Kay uneasy, and back away from the two of them. Her mother stood up gradually and looked to the man. He didn’t return the glance, instead he kneeled down and extended his hand to Kay hadn’t stopped staring at him until that moment. She briefly glanced at his hand, and then back to his face. He had such a familiar smile, but Kay couldn’t exactly place it. “Hi, my name is Fred, what’s your name?” His voice made Kay’s insides freeze; she backed away from him until she reached the door. He stood up with a small laugh and looked to her mother, “It’s alright. It must be scary meeting your mom’s boyfriend for the first time.” Fred put his arm around Nancy’s shoulder and kissed the side of her head. Kay felt sick and ran upstairs to either throw-up or cry because of the man’s eerie impression."

If you're not going to comment, then don't fave. Thank you.

Criticism discouraged because it's not done yet. I really enjoy the BG on this since it grips the home. It'll be better once I color it.

A COOKIE OF WIN for whoever can guess EXACTLY where Freddy's outfit is from. >:3

GAWD his hair was hard to draw, but I still like it.

P.S. - That doorknob is made of FAIL. I know.

Kay A. Krueger, Fanfiction © Me, Kelsey Silbaugh, =hannibals-child/

Fred/Freddy Krueger, Nancy Thompson © Wes Craven, New Line Cinema

Description
If you're not going to comment, then don't fave. Thank you.

"Dreaming of Elm Street" © Me, Kelsey Silbaugh, =hannibals-child/

"Reaching the front door of her house she heard her mother talking through an open window. She sounded scared, threatened. A bolt of anger went through her and she burst in the door, the talking stopped and her mother came towards her with open arms. “Hey, honey. How was your day at school?” Nancy smiled nervously as she crouched to look in Kay’s white eyes. Ignoring her question, she tried to look around her mother at who she was speaking to.
“Who’s here, Momma?” The tone in Kay’s voice was suspicious and aggressive.

“Oh…it’s no o-” Nancy stopped, as a hand came to her shoulder.

“Now, Nancy, I’ll introduce myself.”

Kay looked up to a man who was now leaning over her and her mother. The smile on his face made Kay uneasy, and back away from the two of them. Her mother stood up gradually and looked to the man. He didn’t return the glance, instead he kneeled down and extended his hand to Kay hadn’t stopped staring at him until that moment. She briefly glanced at his hand, and then back to his face. He had such a familiar smile, but Kay couldn’t exactly place it. “Hi, my name is Fred, what’s your name?” His voice made Kay’s insides freeze; she backed away from him until she reached the door. He stood up with a small laugh and looked to her mother, “It’s alright. It must be scary meeting your mom’s boyfriend for the first time.” Fred put his arm around Nancy’s shoulder and kissed the side of her head. Kay felt sick and ran upstairs to either throw-up or cry because of the man’s eerie impression."

If you're not going to comment, then don't fave. Thank you.

Criticism discouraged because it's not done yet. I really enjoy the BG on this since it grips the home. It'll be better once I color it.

A COOKIE OF WIN for whoever can guess EXACTLY where Freddy's outfit is from. >:3

GAWD his hair was hard to draw, but I still like it.

P.S. - That doorknob is made of FAIL. I know.

Kay A. Krueger, Fanfiction © Me, Kelsey Silbaugh, =hannibals-child/

Fred/Freddy Krueger, Nancy Thompson © Wes Craven, New Line Cinema