In Your Dreams
“Ooh, you’ve got quite a mouth on you, darling. Pity I don’t date outside my species…”
He idly sliced at his wrist. No blood flowed.
“I’m not quite all human, myself! But you’re probably wondering just who I am…”
In a flash he was right behind her, a claw gently brushing her throat.
“I’m Freddy Krueger. The bastard son of a hundred maniacs. The Man of your dreams. And sooner or later, you’re gonna learn what a nightmare REALLY is.”
She growled low in her throat as she spun around. Her hand going to her cane and releasing the hidden safety.
“Freddy, you say? Impress me then. You got those little kitchen knives while I got this.”
She draws the sword out from its hidden location.