Freddy vs Jason: My story
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M through R › Nightmare on Elm Street
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
12
Views:
2,792
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own the Nightmare on Elm Street movie series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
A New Dream Warrior
The title speaks for itself. Enjoy and sorry about the cliffhanger at end.
Disclaimer: Do not own Freddy, Jason, Gibb, etc. Only premise is mine.
Chapter 12: A new dream warrior
It had been nearly seven months since Gibb and Trey had dealt their final battle. Been nearly seven months since Gibb had discovered she was pregnant. Been nearly seven months since she had made the hardest decision of her life.
Now she lay in a bed, nearly five hundred miles from Springwood, pressed tightly to Trey, wide awake. The entire day she had been feeling the contractions getting stronger, she couldn’t deny that soon she was going to have a baby. Swinging out of bed, she looked at Trey-he seemed so peaceful when he slept. She had to give him props-for not running out on her, for not denying the child was his, for making promises and keeping them. She never would have guessed that he was that type of guy.
She got up and wobbled to the kitchen. Seconds after she got there, she felt a gush of liquid run down her legs. “Shit.” She padded back to the bedroom, shaking Trey. “Trey. Trey.” He stirred and sat up half-way. “My water broke. It’s time.”
Five minutes later, he was driving with one hand, the other Gibb held tightly, squeezing periodically when she felt the pain of a new contraction. Lori was in the backseat, silently cursing Trey, telling Gibb to breathe and relax. Unfortunately, a head-on collision blocked the exit from the freeway. “Oh shit!” Gibb exclaimed, her entire body convulsing and almost hitting the glove compartment.
Trey rolled down his window and stuck his head out it, looking at the line of traffic. There was only one way off and that was back. Dropping Gibb’s hand, he pumped the pedal, getting ready to do something very stupid and very dangerous. “Hold on.” With both hands firmly gripping the wheel, he spun it and managed to get on the other side of the road, going slightly faster than he had before since the hospital was further this way.
“Are you fucking crazy?! You could have gotten us all killed!”
Ignoring the hysterical blonde, he took Gibb’s hand and drove as fast as he could to the hospital. They reached it just before two-thirty. Those first few minutes there were of complete and utter chaos that neither Trey nor Lori fully remembers. Within minutes, they had Gibb in a hospital gown and she was in the “labor room” with Trey.
A nervous Lori waited just outside the double doors. She still found it hard to believe that Gibb would have finished a pregnancy at her age-especially considering who the father was. That had been another shocker: Trey, the once arrogant jerk Lori knew and hated with a passion had turned softer and nearly human over the past several months.
She felt two hands clamp down on her shoulders and she sighed deeply. “They’ve been in there a really long time.” Will sat next to her, balancing two cups of coffee, Lori taking one and sipping it occasionally.
“What time did you get here?”
“Oh I guess about two-thirty.” It was now 11. “For the entire worlds’ sake, I hope it’s a girl. I really do.”
“Why?” asked Will, draining the last of his coffee.
“Have you seen who the father is?” Will nodded. “Yeah. Imagine a junior Trey running around seventeen years from now. Scary.”
Will nudged her. “What is-having a junior Trey or knowing that nothing for your best friend is ever going to be the same?”
Before she could answer, a loud lusty cry erupted from the doors just to the left of them-and with it, a new dream warrior was born.
The End
Well for part one anyways-stay tuned for part 2!!!
Disclaimer: Do not own Freddy, Jason, Gibb, etc. Only premise is mine.
Chapter 12: A new dream warrior
It had been nearly seven months since Gibb and Trey had dealt their final battle. Been nearly seven months since Gibb had discovered she was pregnant. Been nearly seven months since she had made the hardest decision of her life.
Now she lay in a bed, nearly five hundred miles from Springwood, pressed tightly to Trey, wide awake. The entire day she had been feeling the contractions getting stronger, she couldn’t deny that soon she was going to have a baby. Swinging out of bed, she looked at Trey-he seemed so peaceful when he slept. She had to give him props-for not running out on her, for not denying the child was his, for making promises and keeping them. She never would have guessed that he was that type of guy.
She got up and wobbled to the kitchen. Seconds after she got there, she felt a gush of liquid run down her legs. “Shit.” She padded back to the bedroom, shaking Trey. “Trey. Trey.” He stirred and sat up half-way. “My water broke. It’s time.”
Five minutes later, he was driving with one hand, the other Gibb held tightly, squeezing periodically when she felt the pain of a new contraction. Lori was in the backseat, silently cursing Trey, telling Gibb to breathe and relax. Unfortunately, a head-on collision blocked the exit from the freeway. “Oh shit!” Gibb exclaimed, her entire body convulsing and almost hitting the glove compartment.
Trey rolled down his window and stuck his head out it, looking at the line of traffic. There was only one way off and that was back. Dropping Gibb’s hand, he pumped the pedal, getting ready to do something very stupid and very dangerous. “Hold on.” With both hands firmly gripping the wheel, he spun it and managed to get on the other side of the road, going slightly faster than he had before since the hospital was further this way.
“Are you fucking crazy?! You could have gotten us all killed!”
Ignoring the hysterical blonde, he took Gibb’s hand and drove as fast as he could to the hospital. They reached it just before two-thirty. Those first few minutes there were of complete and utter chaos that neither Trey nor Lori fully remembers. Within minutes, they had Gibb in a hospital gown and she was in the “labor room” with Trey.
A nervous Lori waited just outside the double doors. She still found it hard to believe that Gibb would have finished a pregnancy at her age-especially considering who the father was. That had been another shocker: Trey, the once arrogant jerk Lori knew and hated with a passion had turned softer and nearly human over the past several months.
She felt two hands clamp down on her shoulders and she sighed deeply. “They’ve been in there a really long time.” Will sat next to her, balancing two cups of coffee, Lori taking one and sipping it occasionally.
“What time did you get here?”
“Oh I guess about two-thirty.” It was now 11. “For the entire worlds’ sake, I hope it’s a girl. I really do.”
“Why?” asked Will, draining the last of his coffee.
“Have you seen who the father is?” Will nodded. “Yeah. Imagine a junior Trey running around seventeen years from now. Scary.”
Will nudged her. “What is-having a junior Trey or knowing that nothing for your best friend is ever going to be the same?”
Before she could answer, a loud lusty cry erupted from the doors just to the left of them-and with it, a new dream warrior was born.
The End
Well for part one anyways-stay tuned for part 2!!!