LORI'S NIGHTMARE

Chapter Two: Lori Awakens

Disclaimer: I don't own Freddy Kruger, Nuff said.

Will smacked Lori across the face again, hoping she would finally awaken. She had already lost so much to the monster now keeping her trapped in her nightmare that he could not bear to see anymore.
Yet he was forced to watch in awestruck horror as the skin on Lori’s left cheek tore open in a thin long cut, just like the slashes that now stained her shirt from her chest. Suddenly her eyes flickered and she was now screaming, staring blanking into his face. She did not even see him at all. “Lori! Shit, Lori are you okay? Look at me! He is not here! Freddy is not here anymore! We have to get help. Linderman and Kia are both dead and Jason is still on the loose. We have to get out of here before he finds us!”
He picked her up, still staring blanking at nothing and screaming frantically and placed her in a truck he hotwired that was left at the old campgrounds. Soon as he knew she was secure in the car he jumped into the driver’s seat and tore out of the grounds, racing past the flaming cabins and the mangled van that shimmered in the moonlight from the broken glass. He knew his life would never be the same, but all he cared about was getting Lori to the hospital. She was all he had left and all he cared about now. He was going to take her away from all of this, all of the pain. Turning the curve he watched the remaining black clouds through the sky disappear from view. He did not care what happened with Jason Voorhees now. He was home and hopefully would never be a factor in their lives again. Suddenly, a flash of red and blue lights caught Will’s eye in his rear view mirror. A police car was now following him at top speed, the sirens firing up behind him. He had never been more relieved to see the police then he was now and immediately came to a stop, sliding a bit on the old road. Throwing open his door he began to move toward the police car when the officer also got to his feet and pulled his gun, pointing at Will’s chest.
“Freeze! Back away from the car and put your hands behind your head!”
Will stopped moving, frantic to get help for Lori. “Officer, I got to get to a hospital, my girlfriend.-“
“Don’t you move asshole or I will shoot!” The officer was joined by another car and two more men now getting their guns and getting out. Reality hit Will hard as he glanced down at what the cops must be thinking. A frantic speeder racing from a flaming abandoned area covered from head to toe in burnt and bloodstained clothes.
“You don’t understand. My girlfriend is in the car and she is all I have left. You got to help me get her to a hospital. She has been attacked!”
The three cops were now feet from him. “DOWN ON YOUR KNEES ASSHOLE!”
Will did not struggle as the three men forced him to the ground and cuffed him. He needed there help and to fight them now would only make his situation worse. He needed to do this for Lori and no one else. The youngest of the cops, a blond strapping man with a small scar on his chin opened the old truck door, finding a sobbing, hysterical Lori. She was covered in cuts and was shivering. He also noticed an evident stain on her jeans from blood and grimaced, rage filling him. One thing that he could not stand was violent relationships and this bastard had beat and raped this girl and now was taking her to the hospital to repair his mistakes.
“Oh Shit Carl! That son a bitch tore this girl up!”
“Get her into the car Daniel. We are taking her over to St. David’s Hospital. Matt, help me get this dirt bag up and get him down to the station. “ The officer Carl, whom was the biggest of them all and the oldest, picked up Will off the street and shoved him into the back of his car, pushing his head down and twisting his arm to get him in fully. Matt, the third officer who looked like a strong built man gone slightly to seed with the buttons of his uniform straining, started the police car and opened the side door for Lori. As gentle as he could, Daniel returned to Lori, and lifted her out of the seat, her eyes wild and her expression blank and scared. Once in the car, Daniel covered her in a thin blanket that was for shock victims and made sure she was secure. He knew that an ambulance is what she really needed, but there was no way they would get her quicker than his crew taking her there.
“She is in Carl, let’s go. I want to get there as soon as possible. This poor girl has been through enough.”
With Lori in the first car and Will in the second, they made their way to St. David’s Hospital. Will was grateful, but also needed to clear his guilt.
“Listen officer,” he pleaded with the Matt, the other officer who was keeping an eye on him for resistance. “ I know what this looks like, but you got it all wrong! Lori was raped by a madman. We were out at the old Camp Crystal Lake and-“
“Well that’s trespassing and breaking and entering for a start,” snapped Matt, beginning to right up his report. “So, what is the name of the mysterious madman? Let me guess...Jason Voorhees? The old Camp Killer that has been dead for years?!"
Will sighed. He knew at that moment it was hopeless. He tried another tactic.
"No, it was not him," he began which was actually the truth. "I don't know who he was. Calls himself....Fred.....and he was trying to catch in my friends van. We forced us off the road close to the camp and flipped our van. He then killed my friends and almost killed us. He raped my girlfriend and then...disappeared. Why the HELL would I stab myself and cause these cuts and gashes! Look at me DAMN IT!" he shouted for the officers were no longer paying attention.
"What I do see....." started Officer Matt, still writing, "Is the young lady's attempts at self defense. But now that there are some new bodies to the story, we will have to put them in to huh? Did these also disappear? Like your madman?"
Will had enough, he would wait till he got to police station and talk to someone else who wasn't a prick. "You have my story, I will wait to I speak to someone else to tell the rest."
Matt laughed. "Oh, I have plenty to lock you away for a long time...."
Leaning back in the seat as the car started to move, Will thought of the night.
He thought of Linderman....
Of Kia.....
Of Lori.....
*****

She felt inhuman. A shell of something.....indecent. Was this real? She could feel the pain on her breasts from the cuts. She felt cold, practically frozen. The blanket that wrapped her gave no comfort. Come to think of it, where did it come from? And where was she at? Everything seemed blurry, like coming out of sleep. As shapes came into focus, she realized she was sitting in a vehicle for she was moving. She shook her head to clear it and was greeted with more shooting pains in her muscles. Why was she so sore?
It hit her like a freight train.....Freddy....Jason...her house....her ultimate nightmare.....
Heart pounding frantically, she could see now clear enough that she was in the back of a police car, nowhere near her house or Freddy Krueger. It was a dream....
No, the pain was too real, he had cut her, bruised her and he....he.....
Tears welled silently as she shifted and slowly moved her hand down from chest to her leg, then to juncture of her thighs. She felt something wet on her jeans. Pulling her hand back she looked at her fingers and sobbed..
Blood....
He had raped her for real.
He had taken everything that was pure and innocent from her in one viscous night. He had taken Kia and Linderman. He had taken everyone away from her and now this. Tears could not justify this. Crying out could not justify this. She needed to scream. She needed to just die.
"JUST KILL ME!!" she cried out so loud the police officer Carl swerved pulling into the hospital emergency entrance. He hit the curb and straighten out at the door but not before taking out a large trash can.
"Shit! She's awake Daniel! Get inside before she goes completely into shock!"
Daniel thrust open the door, signaling for the stretcher that had been waiting for her from their call to the hospital. He pulled open the back door and lifted the flaying girl out of the back sit and onto the stretcher. It was taken himself and three other nurses to hold her down enough to restrain her to the stretcher. She had reached her breaking point and he feared she would go into complete shock very soon. Wheeling her into the building, another nurse came up with a syringe. Watching the girl being injected and slowly calming down, he knew she had been sedated. "Good luck kid," he muttered more to himself than to the girl as he turned back to his other squad car that was now pulling up to the hospital. The son-of-a-bitch boyfriend would have to be treated for his wounds per policy before he could be locked up.
Will was pulled roughly out of the car and shoved into a wheelchair and secured by his ankles on each leg by ankle shackles. A nurse wheeled him into the emergency room and in the opposite direction of where they wheeled Lori. "NO! Please let me stay with my girlfriend! Please she needs me! I am all she has left! PLEASE!!!"
"Please remain calm sir. We cannot allow you near the victim..."
"BUT I AM A VICTIM TOO! IT WASN'T ME! DON'T LET HER FALL ASLEEP! SHE NEEDS TO STAY AWAKE! PLE--"
Will had been so focused on the stretcher that wheeled Lori away from him that he did not notice the needle until it was too late. He slurred his last word before the medicine now coursing through him caused his eyes to close and his head to loll to one side. Will was out.

*******
He shook his head and noticed that everyone was gone, not one nurse or patient was around him. He was still strapped to his wheel chair, but he heard nothing. The room he was in was also dark, which was strange for the hospital.
"Hello?" he said toward the door to his room.
"Hey! Why it is dark! Hey is anyone out there!"
Will tried to move to get one of his hands free since they are strapped his hands to the arm rests instead of the handcuffs. He was able to work his wrist out a little, when he heard laughter. He froze.
"You son of bitch, I know you are there! I can fucking hear you! Show yourself you fucking coward!"
Flash of red and green and he was but inches from Will, face to face. The burnt smell of his flesh filled Will's nostrils like poison.
Freddy Krueger was smiling at him. A horrible self-satisfying grin that spread from ear to ear. Will wanted to rip the smug look off his face.
"I am going to kill you, asshole!"
"You think YOU can kill me, you little punk? Do you know how many souls just like yours I have taken that tried to kill me?! I am forever, unlike you, or your little bitch."
Will pulled at his bonds desperately, trying to wake up, to get to Lori. "You will never touch her again, you asshole."
Freddy laughed, flicking his blades close to his neck. "And who is going to stop me? You? Jason?!"
"You will die for what you did!"
He moved back a step, still sneering. "You want to see what I did to your little bitch? You want to see how I made her scream for me, something you could never do??!!!"
"You son of a--"
Suddenly he was spinning in his chair, rapidly spinning. He tried to focus on something but it was moving so fast it blurred together. He had to close his eyes to keep from vomiting.
Finally it stopped and he opened his eyes to a horrific sight...
Lori, pinned naked to the floor of her own home and Freddy on top of her, his face buried between her legs. He saw the pain and anguish on her face and felt his heart break.
"Best part is yet to come."
He turned his head to the right and noticed the Freddy Krueger of now sitting in a sort of theater chair with a bucket of popcorn in his lap, and a movie theatre cup in his hand.
"This is my favorite part of the movie," he chuckled as Will's head was whipped back toward the scene, unable to look away.
The Freddy Krueger that was over Lori shifted position, now unfastening his belt.
"You're mine now, little Piggy." Unlike Lori, who now closed her eyes as to not look upon him, Will was not given that luxury. He watched in agony as the maniac unzipped his dirty pants and pulled out something more hideous than Will had ever seen and made the feel of vomiting come back. It was large, very long and covered with the same burnt flesh as the rest of him. He was forced to watch as he positioned himself to her opening and rammed himself deep within her, making her entire body jerk and twist in pain.
It was like a train wreck, something so painful and horrible and that you could not look away, even though he tried to close his eyes. Seeing Lori forced to give everything to this asshole and made to want him, something that he had wanted.
He had wanted to be her first, to make her feel special, to feel loved.
Not like this....
"Cum for me, you little bitch," he heard him say to his beloved as he had her pressed against to the wall, rapidly pounding into her.
"Cum for Freddy..."
And he watched as Lori did, her body shook violently with the release. He felt so ashamed to see this, to see her give herself to this monster.
The Freddy Krueger beside him in his seat let out a howl and wolf whistle at the scene. He spilled half the popcorn out of the buck as he leaned forward and punched Will in the arm.
"The bitch puts on a great show, doesn't she Will?!!"
Will felt his very own tears coming to his eyes. Pain unlike he ever felt and anger coursed through his veins like venom. He saw the scene come to an end as she disappeared after he had kissed her harshly.
He was suddenly back in the hospital with Freddy facing him yet again. "You are dead, Krueger..." as he looked him straight in the eye. "If it kills me, I will see you dead....."
He laughed again and smiled. "But you will want to stay around for the sequel, Will! It will be even better than the original!"
Will caught on to what he was saying. He wasn't planning on raping her again, was he?
"DON'T YOU TOUCH HER!"

He walked away toward the door, looking at a clock. "They plan on completely putting her under at 3:00am, so I best not be late. Getting laid twice in one night is hard to pass up, wouldn't you say Will?"
It was 5 minutes to the hour, and Will knew he needed to wake up now!
He jerked, twisted and screamed as he watch hopelessly as the monster went through the door heading to Lori once again....