A Bunch of Unlucky B*stards

However, Freddy's gaze was now turned his way.

The man's ugly face was covered in disparate pieces of melted skin and red, rotten flesh. His yellow and green eyes were like a cobra's as he stared at Bobby.

Bobby smiled awkwardly and said, "Excuse me, it seems I took a wrong turn. Bye bye." He turned around and ran.

Freddy laughed maliciously. "No, since you're already here, why don't you stay and play with Uncle Freddy… huh?"

Bobby suddenly vanished as well, and the entire scene was deathly still once more.

Stunned, Freddy finally roared angrily. "Noooooo!"

In Kris's kitchen, a dazed Bobby looked at Luke in front of him. Luke offhandedly pulled back the wine bucket which he had been holding over Bobby's head and then gave him a towel. He said, "Wipe yourself dry, or you might catch a cold."

Bobby accepted the towel blankly. When he wiped his hair with it, pieces of ice dropped to the floor.