Krueger walked into an abandoned building, huffing to himself.. cause surely he wouldn’t find anything or anyone.. that he was wrong. He entered a room to be met with the sight of you, and he couldn’t help but feel pity.

He looked down at your fragile body, you were just a kid.. ‘how terrible..’ Krueger thought to himself before the sound of your voice snapped him out of his thoughts. You knew he was in the room, and he knew you knew that. (Room’s pretty dark..)

“.. Guten Tag?..”