THIS IS THE SEQUEL TO "FREDDYS GIRL"

IT IS TOLD BY TONY, AND IS MOSTLY ABOUT HIM.

LATER, IT WILL BE REVEALED "WHY" emilys MOM REALLY LEFT!!

I disclaim any horror icons written about. excluding the ones I make up.

Son of a slasher.

ps:look for "simple plan" lyrics!

chapter 5

Where were we? Oh yes copping a feel on my traiterous, but still unbelievably hot girlfreind...

I was dumbfounded, I didn't even have enough brain cells to relize she had let go of my hands and I

was holding onto her boobs myself. She seemed ammused. "Never copped a feel before?" She asked,

snapping me from my stupor. "Uh..." "You don't have to answer that." She said smiling. Oh... that smile...

I was both turned on and repulsed by her. She had betrayed me... but she was also letting me grope her

breasts. And such nice ones they were... So soft, yet firm. And perky too, I could feel her nipples hardening

as my hands tightened of their own accord.

"Damn..." I said letting my head sag against the couch. Delilah laughed that sweet little chiming laugh she had.

" You like, big boy?" she asked leaning in closer to me. I forced myself not to let my hormones get the better

of me. "Don't change the subject..." it was ripped from me, "where is this Twilight Zone place.?" Delilah sighed,

she began caressing my thighs, still determined to win. "It's in a place accesable only by someone with my family's

powers. you have to be given The Crows gift. And for that, you have to die." I let out a groan as her clever hands

drifted closer and closer to the area of my pants that were starting to tighten.

"Keep up with what your doing, and I just might..." I said, "I don't think this is appropriate 'first date' touching."

"Oh, is that a complaint?" she asked "No. But you are trying to seduce me to make me drop the subject as to

the location of my fathers whereabouts." I said trying to think about anything else but what Delilah was doing

to my body. But DAMN that was hard. And I mean that litteraly."Come on, Tony, I'm offering you something I

know for a fact you'll never forget..."

I bit my lip, "I'd rather have my dad. Wouldn't you want yours?" That struck a chord in her. She sighed and ceased

rubbing the inside of my thighs. Through denium or not, I could feel her hot hands leave. I sighed as my body relaxed,

letting the tightness in my pants slack off. Just as Delilah sat up, her dad walked into the room, That crow was on his

shoulder again. "The crow has spoken. Antonio is to be inducted." Delilah heaved in a deep sigh and moved away from

the couch. Her uncles came in behind her, holding daggers. "I can't watch..." she said turning away. I knew exactly what

they were going to do. The one called Ashe had a huge grin on his face, he was obviously going to enjoy killing me. "Aww,

crap this is gonna hurt..." I groaned as they advanced on me.

"Well, if I'm goin', then come and get me you gothy bastards." I said.

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I remember everything about what happened next. They jumped on me and began stabbing me. I fought back all I could,

considering I was mostly useless with all my injuries...

I remember hearing muffled voices, some of them familiar, that others strange. and crying, someone was crying...was it

Delilah? I couldn't tell... Then I saw a black bird approaching me from a long, foggy tunnel.. I wanted to run, but my feet

wouldn't move. I wanted to go to the voices... The Crow, so massive that it blocked out everything, enveloped me with it's

wings. I heard another voice, in my head, It was The Crows. I was sure of it.

It whisperd : "You must live on, rise again, and be unstoppable. find your cause..." she tightend her grip, yes, the Crow was

female, only a woman could have that voice. so warm... so soothing... Like my mom's.

I felt this burning in my chest, like my lungs were strained. It hurt, but I ignored it, I let the Crow grip me tighter and Tighter.

Air...my mind screamed, I neededto breath! I couldn't hold back any more... so I inhaled...

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I coughed raggedly as my lungs filled with sweet oxygen. I opened my eyes, I tried to see but I was blinded by a white light

that faded away as I focused. I was no longer on the couch, I was on a bed of some sort. I sat up, All pain was gone,

even from my old injuries. In fact, I felt great. I looked at my arms, the injuries were gone. I looked around the room,

everything was blue, black, and white. No red... I wondered why. Murderdeath posters were scatterd on the wall. I stood

and looked around. Next to the bed there were some pictures in frames. I picked one up. It was Delilah, as a kid, in a bright blue

dress, being held by her father. without the creepy make-up, he didn't look quite so terrifying. They were at a carnival, Delilah

looked so happy, her dark hair laying in a mess around her face. Mr Draven was laughing.

I moved on to the next picture this one was of her at the beach, as a 13 year old, from the looks of it. It was the whole family,

Ashe, Alex, her dad and her. They were building a sandcastle, a very well built one at that. It brought to mind the time my own

family whent to the beach. Dad and mom had buried Grampa Jason in the sand and Uncle Michael had carved pictures in it to make

him look like a zombie mermaid. I had had so much fun...

I felt a pang in my chest... my family...where were they all now? I knew if I whent downstairs I'd find out. well, here goes nothing...

And that's when I looked in the mirror...

look out world, here comes super-goth number 4...