Y/n is a kind girl, she's always had goodness in her heart. All her life she hoped to be a nurse, to help anyone and everyone. Her dream comes true but in the most unexpected way when she gets hired at the most dangerous asylum ever known.
The kille...
My eyes fluttered open, a smile already on my face.
I thought of last night... Freddy making my dream more amazing than I could ever imagine.
He made me so happy.. he really does love me.
"You got that right babe."
I jerk my head to the side to see Freddy in bed beside me, giving me a wink.
"Woah- why are you here?" I ask, flustered at his appearance in my bed.
"I just wanted to make sure you know that I love you." He says softly with a smile.
He placed a quick kiss on my lips, disappearing as soon as our lips parted.
I hopped up and out of bed, my cheeks flushing intensely.
I knew the slashers weren't supposed to interfere with each other's days but it means a lot that Freddy took the time to come see me, even if it was for a few seconds, to tell me that he loved me.
I sighed with a smile, gently opening my closet as I looked through my clothes.
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I picked a white sweater (doesn't have to be a crop top), fluffy grey sweatpants, and white sneakers.
I put on a bra, putting the sweater on over my head. I then stepped into the sweatpants, putting on socks and sneakers. I quickly laced them up, almost tripping over as I excitedly ran to the bathroom.
I brushed my teeth quickly, brushing my hair straight today, though curling it slightly at the bottom with my fingers.
Just in time I heard a ring of my doorbell, that triggering me to run to the door.
I swung the door open-
"Chuck-y?" I ask it excitement, though it turning to confusion as I didn't see him there.
I look around, the sidewalk being completely empty.
Suddenly an upside-down Chucky hung in front of me, holding onto the overhang of my roof.
"Woah- you need help with that?" I laugh, raising my hands up to grab him.
"No-" He groans, clearly struggling to hold himself up "I'm good up here." He grits his teeth in a forced grin.
"Are you sure you don't want to be in my arms?" I ask with a sad pout, teasing him as I cradled my arms.
He looks at me, his cheeks immediately flushing.
"No." He huffs, looking down in embarrassment.
I smirk, lifting my hands as I grabbing him by his sides, him crossing his arms as I lowered him, now holding him against my chest.
"You know, you look cute today toots." He winks, looking over my outfit today.
I felt my cheeks flush madly "Thank you." I say shyly, looking down and away from him.
