There is a small town called Princewood in Ohio.

This is a veritable town with only a few hundred families, but it covers a large area. Because it is surrounded by fields, it takes half a day to get to the nearest town, which leads to the casual architectural planning here...

Elm Street...it is a street in the city center, and everyone in the town finds this street strange...because there are no elm trees here.

At 4 pm, the sunset began to red early. In this season, almost all the time except dusk, the sky was gray. In the dilapidated park that was disrepaired for many years, the children went home one after another, and only Alice was sitting on the swing and wandering unconsciously...

Alice is twelve years old this year, and this is a beautiful and lucky little girl.

It doesn't require too much explanation to say that she is beautiful, because anyone who is not blind can see that when she grows up, this girl will definitely be the most beautiful girl in the town for decades.

But she is lucky because she is an orphan.

Well, this is actually quite unfortunate, but...when she was adopted by Mr. About, she became the luckiest girl in the entire orphanage, and even the entire town.

Mr. About is a good man, and this is well known throughout the town of Prinwood. His family has lived in Elm Street for generations. He is helpful, gentle and gentleman, funny and polite. He is a good man, a good neighbor, a good husband, and a good mayor... Don't be surprised, a person as good as Mr. About will of course be elected as mayor.

So, he will definitely be a good father.

Even Alice herself thought so when she was taken out of the orphanage with her hands in her hands.

The sunset was setting quickly, the temperature was a little cold, and Alice was still sitting on the swing... She didn't want to play for a while, but... She didn't want to go home, or, in other words, didn't dare.

Indeed, her adoptive father was a good person, at least in front of others, but... Alice knew that it didn't seem to be the case.

When did this feeling start to appear? Alice can't remember it. She only knows that as she gets older, she feels that her father's eyes look at her are becoming more and more strange. In recent years, he has become much more presumptuous. When his mother is not at home, he even touches him...

That's a bad behavior!

Even though Alice is only 12 years old and is not yet in love or contact with those things, she can clearly feel that these behaviors are wrong, not to mention the look of her father looking at her, and those eyes seemed to be saying, "Hi, little girl, you can't escape."

It's like a demon coming out of the closet in a fairy tale.

But...what can I do?

At the beginning, Alice tried to talk about these things to some people, but no one believed them, and even those people would not think about it.

They would only emphasize in front of Alice that their father is a good person, a model husband, a good father, and a good mayor. In addition, Alice is still young, so she cannot have the idea of ​​running away from home.

So, things just keep going...

"Oh~ Isn't this Xin Yun daughter from the mayor's family?" A somewhat hoarse, malicious voice suddenly sounded from behind Alice. Alice turned her head and looked behind her.

In fact, when she heard this voice, she knew who was coming.

That was a boy named [Freddy Kruger]. He was probably the only one who could make such annoying sounds in the entire Elm Street.

Sure enough, Freddy stood not far away with her pocket...

As he sounded, Freddy was a very annoying kid, wearing a washed-out red and black T-shirt with patched blue work pants underneath.

He is 15 years old this year, three years older than Alice, but until now, he is still in an orphanage and no one wants to adopt it. Because he is not only ugly, but also naughty, troublesome, and always bullies other children... so even the staff of the orphanage don't care much about him. In those words, Freddy has gone beyond the category of "naughty", and he is simply evil.

So, Alice subconsciously jumped off the swing, trying to stay away from this guy.

"What are you going to do?" she asked.

"Tsk tsk, what are you going to do~~" Freddy listened to Alice's voice and said sarcastically: "Of course I'm here to play."

"Then, why did you come after the sun set?"

Freddy was silent for a half second, but Alice didn't notice it.

"Hahaha--" He suddenly laughed: "Let's hear what stupid question you are. When I want to come, I will come whenever I want. Who stipulates that the swing will not sway after the sun sets?"

As he said that, he walked over with a smirk and sat on the swing.

"You-you-" Alice pointed at Freddy and hesitated for a long time, but she still couldn't say anything.

"You bastard, little bastard, stinky pervert." Freddy seemed to know what she was going to say, and said to the other party: Then he suddenly covered his face and imitated the woman's screaming: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

He smiled, and grabbed Alice's hair and sniffed it deeply.

"Huh~~ It tastes so good. It seems that our mayor daughter is a good girl who loves taking a bath."

It is hard to imagine that a boy who was just 15 years old could say such words so fluently. Alice seemed angry and helpless, as if tears were still rising in her eyes.

"You're a bastard!!" she finally cursed.

"Hehe, you cursed like Sister Mosley."

Alice turned around angrily. She didn't want to stay with Freddy anymore, so she walked home quickly.

Although she doesn't want to go home very much,... she always has to go back, right?

Looking at Alice's crying back, Freddy smiled wickedly and began to sway under the increasingly thin light. As I said before, he was an annoying child, so it was normal to cry for a little girl.

But... watching Alice gradually disappear from her sight, Freddy seemed to have thought of something.

He felt that Alice seemed to have a feeling of resistance to going home...so he hesitated for a while.

Then......

Followed up.

(Damn it? So I'm free, emmm, do you have to give me a vote?)
Chapter completed!