The Journey To Silent Hill
Silent Hill 2/Fushigi Yuugi X-over
By Ryuuen
Warnings: Violence, gore, language, shounen-ai, possible spoilers
Disclaimer: No own FY. No own SH2. No own anything. *holds out empty hands* See?
A/N: This idea came to me while playing Silent Hill 2 on my PS2 with Sol. We decided to try out a role-play crossing these two, and I got thinking. Here goes nothing. Or possibly everything. ^_^;;; Let's just do this, ne?
Part One: Kaze no Uta
("Melody of the Wind")
Silent Hill.
He didn't know how they had thought up that name... and quite frankly, he didn't want to know. Even thinking of it conjured images of some hill under twilight, with bodies laying bloody on the green grass, silence surrounding the whole place-- these images brought about by late-night movie-fests with Genrou and a general odd feeling around places where people have died. He didn't know whether to call it a "fear" or what.. that was why he hated hospitals. He hated haunted houses. And he most certainly hated this town.
The whole of it stank of killing.
Death and that unnatural white fog mingled as though they were meant for each other, effectively shrouding the view of the city.
The fog had rolled in soon after he had reached the end of the road.. or at least the place where the tunnel to the actual town of Silent Hill was blocked. He would have to walk from here.
Dimly he recalled why he was here as he grabbed the map and got out of the car. He had received a letter, very plain in appearance, addressed specifically to him. Not his roommate Yui, but to him. Not both of them, but to him. He hardly ever got mail. The letter had just reassured him that that was probably a good thing. It had read:
Come to Silent Hill and find me..
You can finally be free..
Meet me at the park, I'll be waiting there... for you..
It had been signed, "a friend".. not that he had all that many friends.
Upon rereading the third line, he was struck with an incredible sense of deja-vu, but dismissed it as playing too much Final Fantasy Eight and hearing the opening part, "I'll be waiting.. here.. for you.. so if you come here.. you'll find me.. I promise.." twenty or so too many times.
He tucked the letter and his map in his bright-violet backpack, shouldered the thing, and turned back to the car to lock it.
Digging in his pocket for the keys to the dying Jeep, he wondered if it wouldn't be a better service to the old thing to take it somewhere and shoot it, it was so far gone. Oh well, he didn't have the money for anything else and besides, he didn't want to have to ask Yui for rides anymore, it was getting old.
Finally he found the elusive bit of metal and locked the car.
No sense taking chances, he thought, smiling a bit as he patted the hood of the old thing, wishing that he would have time to paint it and fix it up before it died and he had to get rid of it. After all, Genrou had promised to help him fix it up and even get the parts for it, the only thing he was worried about was whether it would die before they got a chance to work on it.
He started walking, trying to ignore the foreboding that was carried on the wind like a message specifically to him. He had always found himself able to tell when there was danger around, and right now it took every little bit of self-control he had to keep from turning right back around and going straight home, maybe hang out with Genrou or Yui, but no.. no, something held him back.
He wasn't exactly sure what though.
*Owari*
A/N: Like? Dislike? This was just an introduction, so expect many more developments next chapter.. like, "who is the main character", "is this a reincarnation fic or what", and many many other things. And hey, if anyone knows where I put that SD Chichiri I got for Sol's b-day, I'd appreciate it if you'd return him. That little bugger's been hiding from me for two days, and Sol's b-day was yesterday!! I need to give it to her! Oiii..
Anyway, SD Chichiris or Nurikos, cookies, and praise should be sent to nuriko_san@hotmail.com.
Flames will be used to roast Nakago and possibly Tamahome (Tama depends on my mood).
~~*Ryuuen*~~
Silent Hill 2/Fushigi Yuugi X-over
By Ryuuen
Warnings: Violence, gore, language, shounen-ai, possible spoilers
Disclaimer: No own FY. No own SH2. No own anything. *holds out empty hands* See?
A/N: This idea came to me while playing Silent Hill 2 on my PS2 with Sol. We decided to try out a role-play crossing these two, and I got thinking. Here goes nothing. Or possibly everything. ^_^;;; Let's just do this, ne?
Part One: Kaze no Uta
("Melody of the Wind")
Silent Hill.
He didn't know how they had thought up that name... and quite frankly, he didn't want to know. Even thinking of it conjured images of some hill under twilight, with bodies laying bloody on the green grass, silence surrounding the whole place-- these images brought about by late-night movie-fests with Genrou and a general odd feeling around places where people have died. He didn't know whether to call it a "fear" or what.. that was why he hated hospitals. He hated haunted houses. And he most certainly hated this town.
The whole of it stank of killing.
Death and that unnatural white fog mingled as though they were meant for each other, effectively shrouding the view of the city.
The fog had rolled in soon after he had reached the end of the road.. or at least the place where the tunnel to the actual town of Silent Hill was blocked. He would have to walk from here.
Dimly he recalled why he was here as he grabbed the map and got out of the car. He had received a letter, very plain in appearance, addressed specifically to him. Not his roommate Yui, but to him. Not both of them, but to him. He hardly ever got mail. The letter had just reassured him that that was probably a good thing. It had read:
Come to Silent Hill and find me..
You can finally be free..
Meet me at the park, I'll be waiting there... for you..
It had been signed, "a friend".. not that he had all that many friends.
Upon rereading the third line, he was struck with an incredible sense of deja-vu, but dismissed it as playing too much Final Fantasy Eight and hearing the opening part, "I'll be waiting.. here.. for you.. so if you come here.. you'll find me.. I promise.." twenty or so too many times.
He tucked the letter and his map in his bright-violet backpack, shouldered the thing, and turned back to the car to lock it.
Digging in his pocket for the keys to the dying Jeep, he wondered if it wouldn't be a better service to the old thing to take it somewhere and shoot it, it was so far gone. Oh well, he didn't have the money for anything else and besides, he didn't want to have to ask Yui for rides anymore, it was getting old.
Finally he found the elusive bit of metal and locked the car.
No sense taking chances, he thought, smiling a bit as he patted the hood of the old thing, wishing that he would have time to paint it and fix it up before it died and he had to get rid of it. After all, Genrou had promised to help him fix it up and even get the parts for it, the only thing he was worried about was whether it would die before they got a chance to work on it.
He started walking, trying to ignore the foreboding that was carried on the wind like a message specifically to him. He had always found himself able to tell when there was danger around, and right now it took every little bit of self-control he had to keep from turning right back around and going straight home, maybe hang out with Genrou or Yui, but no.. no, something held him back.
He wasn't exactly sure what though.
*Owari*
A/N: Like? Dislike? This was just an introduction, so expect many more developments next chapter.. like, "who is the main character", "is this a reincarnation fic or what", and many many other things. And hey, if anyone knows where I put that SD Chichiri I got for Sol's b-day, I'd appreciate it if you'd return him. That little bugger's been hiding from me for two days, and Sol's b-day was yesterday!! I need to give it to her! Oiii..
Anyway, SD Chichiris or Nurikos, cookies, and praise should be sent to nuriko_san@hotmail.com.
Flames will be used to roast Nakago and possibly Tamahome (Tama depends on my mood).
~~*Ryuuen*~~