Different Devils

The Remakes- Part 1

Pinhead is a dICKHEAD

I'm so sorry this is late, I'm trash tbh.

Also, I generally enjoyed the remakes, and am not trying to throw shade at the way I'm describing them lmao

Halloween remake- Director: Rob Zombie, Story/Screenplay: John Carpenter and Debra Hill

Nightmare on Elm Street remake- Director: Samuel Bayer, Story/Screenplay: Wesley Strick and Eric Heisserer

Friday the 13th remake- Director: Marcus Nispel, Story/Screenplay: Damian Shannon, Mark Swift, and Mark Wheaton

Just like with the main four characters, I take no credit for the slashers. I only take credit for how I use them as characters in this story. (Along with taking credit for the main four's "human sides", but still lol). All information on the writers and stuff I got from imdb.com

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          Everything faded into place slowly.

          Ghostface didn't know where he was right away, but it was far too hot. He winced a little, holding a hand to his head and slowly blinking awake, eyes finding a metal sort of ceiling.

          As he sat up and looked around, he found himself in a cage, obviously in Hell. He was in the Fire sector, which would explain the heat, which was only made worse by the fact that the cage was hanging over a lava pit about thirty feet down. He looked to be in some sort of arena, and spotted Pinhead down below with a few other Cenobites. As he looked to his left and right, Jason and Michael were on his left, and Freddy on his right. Everyone was in separate cages.

          Freddy had woken back up before the spirit, most likely from the energy Hell gave his demons. He was already standing, and soon looked to Ghostface, clearly panicking.

          The spirit looked back to him with uncertainty, growing worried. The uncertainty in the spirit's eyes just started freaking Freddy out more as he started pacing as much as he could in the cage.

          Michael woke up next, and Jason was last, the two of them looking to the spirit for guidance as well. But Ghostface had nothing, and didn't have a chance to try and say anything before Pinhead spoke.

          "Well, I see you have all woken up." The Cenobite was smirking as he looked up to them.

          Jason and Freddy glared, Michael didn't know what the fuck was going on, and the spirit walked to the front of his cage, leaning on the warm bars as he spoke.

          "Yup, looks like it. If you were planning on having a party, you could've just asked." He was frowning in disapproval.

          "Oh, but I have, and I was refused. So now I am taking a different approach."

          "Wow. You sound like the sort of cunt that spikes people's drinks."

          The other three had to hold back some laughter at that one, and succeeded thanks to how nervous they all were. Pinhead just glared, maniacal grin falling.

          "You stay out of this."

          "Why should I? I was having a good time with these guys. They've become friends."

          "And you're certain you're not just guarding them?" Pinhead all but spat the words out.

          Ghostface's eyes glowed a bright crimson, nearly scarlet, as his shadows flashed out and swirled violently around him.