Author Note:- Was feeling depressed and pissed off, was eating pizza. Which is how I came up with this idea. The pizza came afterwards actually. Was putting myself in Eddie's state of mind.

Disclaimer:- I do not own Silent Hill 2 or Eddie Dombrowski and Laura. They belong to Konami. I do however own Dill, Eddie's mom, Eddie's dad and Carl.

Another sunny day. I used to love sunny days when I was kid. I used to rush breakfast then head to the bathroom. There I would run water into the sink, pretending to wash and brush my teeth while getting my clothes on. I'm sure mom suspected that was what I was doing, but she never said a thing. Then I'd go outside and play with my imaginary friend, Dill. We'd climb trees and if it had been raining, play in huge mud puddles. After playing in the mud, I would go home and get in trouble off mom for spreading mud around the house. After getting cleaned up, I would go off to bed. Dill would sleep on the floor. We sometimes played hide and seek with the kids in the neighbourhood, but they weren't too fun.

Sunny days don't last forever. They eventually fade and become a distant memory. A memory that is only brought back when you need comfort. That must be why I'm thinking of sunny days with Dill. Sunny days don't last forever. Dad left and Dill seemed to vanish with him. Maybe Dill vanished before then. I don't know. I don't remember. I don't care. I never actually noticed. He was only a stupid imaginary friend anyway. Everything would have been much worse if he was still there. More people would have mocked and laughed at me. They all deserve to die, especially dad. He made mom cry. He should be sent through hell before he dies.

Mom isn't so innocent either. She does deserve to be happy though. At least mom didn't abandon me. At least she cared for me and tried to make me happy. Mom tried to give me everything I wanted and needed. Mom wanted me. I love my mom. She is the best person to ever live. She is not perfect, but she is still the best. No, I take that back. She isn't the best. If she were the best, she wouldn't have married that Carl guy. Carl, what a stupid dickhead. The thought of him makes me want to pull over and throw up in the nearest bush. I hate mom. More importantly I hate Carl.

I wonder if Carl has noticed his van is gone. It's seven thirty. He should be leaving for work by now. Shame his work is all in the back of this van. Who is the worthless piece of shit now? I wonder if he'll call the cops. He probably will. He is so stupid. I bet he won't notice the spare keys for the van are missing. I hope mom notices and points it out. Then he'll look like a bigger moron then he is. I'd love to see the look on his face. It would be priceless. Be worth taking a picture of. The cops are probably looking for me anyway. All that stupid dogs fault.

I wish Carl was that dog. It would have been a lot more satisfying. I can just picture it. Me pulling the trigger. The bullet going through Carl. The blood flowing from the wound into a puddle on the ground. Then Carl falls slowly to the ground, crying in pain. He would then look directly into my eyes, trying to figure out why I done it. It's the least he deserves for trying to make me think my mom don't love me. My mom loves me. She is the nicest person in the world. The only person who honestly cares for me. My mom always told me to be a big boy and not to cry. So I don't cry.

Silent Hill next turn off. Sounds peaceful. I think I'll go there. No-one there will know me. So they won't know about the dog or Mr. All-American. I'll stay there for a few days. I might even stay if it's nice enough. It sounds peaceful. Hell, it's got to be. Why else would it be called Silent Hill? Seems crazy, but I swear the place is calling for me to come. Maybe I'll be able to start a new life. A new life where no-one will laugh at me or mock me. I'll be able to get what I deserve. About time as well. Maybe the dog wasn't such a bad thing after all.

I didn't mean to shoot the dog. It was an accident. I didn't mean to pull the trigger. It wasn't my fault. I was only defending myself. The dog would have attacked me. It looked like it wanted to be fed. It just so happened to choose Eddie Dombrowski as its next meal. I had to shoot it. I had no choice. It was either me or the dog. It certainly wasn't going to be me. I don't deserve to be in pain. The dog did. That stupid dog did. If it were a human, it would have been mocking me. It was mocking with its eyes. It was thinking that I am a disgusting piece of shit. I could see it in its eyes.

Yeah, the dog deserved it. It was laughing at me, just like everyone else. It got what it deserved. It was fun. It howled in pain and then tried to chew out its own guts. I was disappointed when it curled up in a ball and died. It was its own fault. It shouldn't have tried to attack me. It shouldn't have mocked me. If it hadn't been looking at me like it was, I would have ignored it. Stupid dog deserved to die.

Then Mr. All-American had to come along. He started shouting at me. Shouting that I killed his dog. That's when I noticed the smoke coming out of the gun in my hand. What was I doing with that gun? That's right, going to the bridge.

Mr. All-American was shouting that I had killed Roger. What a stupid name for a dog. Looked more like a Fluffy. Then Mr. All-American tried to attack me. Another accident. My finger slipped the trigger. Mr. All-American then fell to the ground, crying in pain. There was a pool of blood under him. It felt good.

Hell, it wasn't an accident. I admit I done it on purpose. He was busting my balls. So I shoot him, right in the knee. He deserved it. I'd seen him a few times before the incident and he was always laughing at me. Like the dog, he also mocked me with his eyes. He could have at least mocked me with words. I guess he was too afraid. He deserved it. Bet he can't play football anymore with what's left of that knee. I'd like to see him try.

I bet the cops are looking for me now. Might have been better to kill Mr. All-American. He would be better off dead. He's a loser, just like Carl. I wish both of them were that dog. Ha, I done that dog a favour. I bet it had a shitty life. All dogs do is eat, sleep and lick themselves. Carl says I'm a disgusting piece of shit. He should take a look at dogs. They're lazy. Least I have a job. Well had a job. Damn boss fired me.

Shit. The tunnel to Silent Hill is blocked off. Maybe I could walk into town. When did it get so foggy? The lake looks quite peaceful. Maybe this town, Silent Hill won't be so bad. I wonder why Carl has a map of Silent Hill. It doesn't matter.

Eddie climbs out of the white van, puts his gun in his pocket and sits on the ground. He opens the map and looks for a way into town. After a few minutes he feels someone nudge his leg. He puts down the map and sees a little blonde haired girl wearing a blue dress standing in front of him. "Shouldn't you be in school?" Eddie asks the girl. The girl shakes her head. "I'm Eddie. What's your name?" Eddie asks, trying to get the girl to talk. "I'm Laura. I'm looking for Mary. She always said how nice this place was, I think she's here."

"Mary? Is she one of your little friends?" Eddie asks. Laura nods her head. "She's a woman I met in hospital. She was sick like me, but she was still nice to me. I stole a letter she wrote for me from our nurse, Rachel's locker. Mary wanted to adopt me. That's what she said in the letter. Her husband is a big meanie and a fart face. Why's you here?" Laura asks. Eddie chuckles a bit at Laura's description of Mary's husband. "I'm running from the cops. Don't worry, I didn't do anything bad. It was just an accident."

Laura kicks Eddie's leg. "I'm going to find Mary." Laura tells Eddie and starts to run in the direction of the woods. "Wait! Don't you want me to help you?" Eddie calls to ask Laura. Laura turns and faces him. "Nah. A fatso like you would only slow me down." Laura turns and runs down the steps leading into the woods. Eddie chuckles again and grabs his cap from inside the van, puts it on backwards and heads in the direction Laura went.