It had been 30 minutes till midnight, and you were at a party over at one of your friends house. It was amazing and soon after the party was over you said goodbye and drove back to your house with one of your friends car.

She dropped you off and waved goodbye. You went up to he front and opened the door slowly hearing nothing but, silence.

You closed it behind you and went straight to your room trying not to make noise.

You got out of your clothing and put on your pajamas on and got ready for bed. Before, you fell asleep you started thinking about something a group of teens were talking about a nightmare with a man in a Christmas sweater and a long knifed glove. You stared at the ceiling eventually starting to feel tired.

You fell asleep and had a...dream? It was strange, it was like being awake in a dream you were dreaming about at least you thought it was dream.

You were in a boiler room with pipes spraying white smoke and red colored lighting. You walked forward hoping to find a way out of this room you were in not till you heard a loud scratching sound. You turned around seeing a dark figure in the distance.

You frowned having a possibility of who it might be but, you stayed there wanting to know who it was. It finally came into the lighting and it was the man. The man those kids were talking about at the party. Freddy kruegar!

His hat covered half his face and his grin was wide. He walked forward scratching his knifed fingers against the pipes making them spark.

You gasped and ran for it looking back making sure he was getting closer to you. You looked back and sprinted seeing a door. You heard evil laughing echoing through the room you felt so afraid hoping you could get out of this nightmare and wake up.

As you got to the door you grabbed the handle pulling it but, it wouldn't open. You grunted and cried out for it to open  and finally just gave up on it. You turned around and he appeared right in front of you without warning. You jumped and said " your him, aren't you " knowing very well he would nod, he did and waved his hands in the air laughing as he wiggled them making sharpening sounds.

" tell me, sweetie what is your worst nightmare" he said smirking. " leave me alone " you frowned and looked down. He just chuckled his laugh cracking and low, " why the sad face, sweetie I just want to play " he lifted his face up and showed his dark brown eyes and his face all burned up.

" I want to wake up, now " you said confidently hoping something would make it happen. " aww, stay awhile i'am very-" he grabbed your hand with his knife hand and went forward to your ear kinda smelling you hair.

You bit your lip and said " what. Do you want ?" He looked back at you and grabbed you face with hi knife hand almost squishing your cheeks making your lips tick out.

" you..." You woke up throwing yourself forward on your bed feeling sweat come down you face. You wiped it off and felt something sting on your hand and saw a knife-cut stunned you held it thinking it was real.

Hahaha, I hoped you liked this oneshot got some ideas from the remake of " a nightmare on elm street ".

Enjoy!