"What I want...is you~"

"E-Excuse me-?" Your eyes widened with disbelief, unable to comprehend what you'd just heard. Had you heard him correctly?

"You heard me~" Freddy seductively spoke against your lips, "~All I want is for you to become mine. That's not too difficult, now is it~?" He murmured.

"Why on EARTH would you ask for something like that!? And from ME of all people!?" You gasped - trying to break away in alarm. But he grasped your wrists before you could; forcing you to stay exactly where you were.

"It's not sexual or provocative." He innocently pointed out. "But oh well... Guess you don't want to know about the other killers after all... Shame." His angelic attitude annoyed you, therefore making it harder to think and decide what to do. But...

You hesitated and bit your lip, deliberating over what the dream demon wanted as you thought about it deeply. This matter was incredibly important, because you just had to know what the other killers were like. And why Michael, Jason and Hannibal were letting you live - aside from the nerve-wracking deal you'd formed with them. And who knows what this Norman character was like? The other killers knew. And so did Freddy. So, after mustering up all of your courage, you made your decision and took a deep breath. You were single anyway, so it wasn't the end of the world or anything...was it...?

"Th...There will be some conditions...!" You stammered slightly, your cheeks coloured scarlet as you tried to sound stern.

The killer's chapped lips twisted into a smug smirk; amused by your stutters. "Oh? And just what kind of conditions are we talking about here~?"

You were about to respond, but he yanked you even closer to him and forcibly pressed his mouth against yours; causing you to become completely rigid. A couple of seconds passed by and then you snapped out of your flustered state - freeing your hands and shoving him back. "Hey-! Just because I said nothing sexual or provocative, does NOT mean you can randomly do things like that out of the blue, you understand me!?" You shouted at him with extreme embarrassment, stamping your foot on the ground to show your displeasure. "What the HELL is your problem, huh!? DON'T make me go back on my word about any of this!"

"Mm, I wouldn't dream of it, baby doll~" Freddy taunted teasingly, satisfied by your decision, and entertained with your recent reaction to his previous actions. "But you never said that kissing - or any other similar behaviour - was off the table."

"Stop being so...so...!" You struggled to find the right word; angry. "So condescending! You're picking holes in what I said and being a...a jerk!" You clenched your fists and glared at him coldly, your cheeks feeling like they were on fire whilst your heart thumped furiously.

"Never claimed I wasn't." He smoothly replied, his smirk stretching and making you grow even more frustrated.

"Are you going to tell me about the others or not?" You switched subject - not wanting to explode - and eyed him suspiciously. "Because if you aren't going to, I'm not going to accept you as—" You cut yourself off and blushed a bright burgundy, hating your unsettled mind.

"What was that, kitten~?" Freddy teleported himself right in front of you, incredibly intrigued by what you were going to say as a sly smile spread across his face.

"Nothing! So do we have an agreement, or don't we?" You avoided answering and acted serious, trying to calm everything down. Your crimson cheeks. Your hammering heart. Your out-of-control thoughts. Everything.

But your heart fought against you; accelerating when the bladed claws on his right hand ran through your hair, the burnt male leaning his head against yours and acting immensely intimate. "What are you doing!?" You panicked, stiffening up.

" 'Nothing', huh?" Freddy evilly echoed, speaking against your lips once more. "Tut-tut, (Y/n), I didn't take you for a liar~" He chuckled, messing around.

After all, he knew what you were going to say. "Although, it's not like I didn't already know what you were going to say, princess." He cooed; his enticing, emerald-like eyes glinting as they gazed into yours with a predatory expression.

"But how—?"

"—I've told you this before, sweet-cheeks," The dream demon paused for a moment to move his lips to the bottom of your ear, grinning. "I'm able to read all the thoughts you're thinking of if I so desire. He deviously whispered, enjoying how shocked you seemed to be. "So you can't ever hide things from me, my new and naïve girlfriend~"

"It doesn't matter!" You yelled in distress, shaking your head and spinning around whilst you attempted to create some distance between yourself and said dream demon. "Just tell me about the other killers already!"

You didn't get very far though, considering Freddy's left hand had gripped your right hand and tugged you back; deciding to purposely unsettle you as he breathed in your scent from the side of your neck - bottom-to-top. "You really shouldn't run from me, sweetheart." He devilishly hummed. "Because I'll catch you. I will always catch you."

"You're not only a sadistic serial killer - you're also a sick creep!" You hissed; lashing out, insulting him and shuddering all at the exact same time.

"Oh (Y/n)~" The killer purred in a sickly-sweet tone of voice, "You've only now just realised that?"

"Stop messing with me and do your side of the deal." You demanded, whirling around and facing him as fiercely as you could. But that was a tad difficult, considering your cheeks wouldn't return to their regular colour and your heartbeat refused to go back to normal.

"—Or so help me, as soon as I wake up, I will go straight to Hannibal and get my hands on some more Hypno—" Freddy didn't even let you finish, rolling his eyes while he ceased what he was doing and crossed his arms.

"—You can be so boring sometimes, y'know?" He rolled his eyes and awaited your questions, looking a little bit pissed-off.

"That's just the way the cookie crumbles." You retorted, sifting through all your questions and selecting the most important ones.

First of all, you wanted to know why Michael, Jason, and Hannibal hadn't killed you yet. It couldn't just have been because you promised to not spill their secret, could it...?

"No. It wasn't just because of that." Freddy answered abruptly; his voice turning unfriendly as it filled with dislike. "Myers let you live because you've become his new obsession, Voorhees let you live because he's a clingy, child-minded baby, and Hannibal...Hannibal's reason is even more twisted than all of ours put together. And who knows if Norman will be enticed with you like they are."

"Hannibal's...reason...?" You repeated after him in bewilderment, curiosity crawling into your mind whilst you tried to guess what that reason was. "What was his r—"

"Next question." The dream demon brushed your curiosity to the side and narrowed his eyes - wanting to get this over with.

Next question, next question... " 'Michael's new obsession'...? Just what exactly is that supposed to mean? And...And why me?" You asked the second question aloud instead of in your thoughts, your face glowing pink when Freddy tilted your chin up a little with his thumb and forefinger; his hostility fading into the background slightly as his sensual mindset spotted your blush.

"His new obsession means that he is so infatuated with you he will never be able to stop pursuing you." He dryly explained, "Not for an hour, not for a minute, not even for a second. Myers is a completely heartless and cold-blooded stalker."

Once Freddy noticed your distraught look, he flashed another one of his smirks at you before carrying on, "And why you, you ask? I haven't got the faintest idea, doll-face. You wanna answer that for me?" The killer reverted back to being flirtatious while he skimmed over your bottom lip with his thumb.

"What makes you think that I know!?" You shot back sharply, "If I knew then why would I ask you in the first place!?"

"I'm kidding, I'm kidding! Relax." He chuckled again; eyeing you with mischief as he cradled your cheek with the palm of his left hand and stroked the side of your face. "Jeez, you really need to chill the fuck out and calm down, sweetie-kins."

"Are you for real? Would you calm down after all of this?"
"It's not like any of us are going to kill you...not at the moment, anyway."
"Ugh, just answer more of my questions already!"