Sup, got a moment? Sure you do, you wouldn't be checking this out if you didn't. So hey, I'm new here and unable to grasp where I'm drifting but bare with me. Er? Yeah, sucky title, I know but I couldn't think of anything else. Oh and thank my older sis for bragging to me about putting this up. Yeah I spend my time writing to no one in particular. Funny, how we share computers...
Harrrr...well anyways, just to get some points out. I don't own Fatal frame and its contents, only my OCs and this story...and well, I'm not sure where this is going so yeah. This story involves only fatal frame 1 and 2 but not 'most' of its characters. And correct me if I'm wrong with anything here, sorry - I don't have the game only 'project zero 3' (wonder why they changed the title?) but I've been studying up about what the two games are mostly about. One more thing, there are some swearing and insults, plus the main character got a real bad attitude. Trust me, I realized this character is so like me and Neku from 'The World Ends With You' ...lol. Also, the time frame is somewhat...changed so bare with it.
Lets get into it shall we?
-- (..) --
Closed Darkness
Prologue:
I was always told, from when I was young – that when you trip and fall. There were always two kinds of people around you.
There were ones that would point their fingers and laugh at you…
And the ones that would lend you a friendly hand for help…
But now, I've known to hate them. I've known to hate both those kind of people for their personalities, for their appearance and for their eyes. Since I was very young, I've been too naïve to have seen the fake smiles and the glances they passed on me, for my appearance, for my wealth – for whom I was on the outer side. Those people were nothing but fakes. But back then…
I had been foolish to not see pass the fake smiles and words.
I had been foolish to not realize that to them, I was just another nothing.
To be used and presented around like the simple game of pass the parcel.
Why hadn't I realized it? Why hadn't I taken actions for their crimes? Why was it that I had to stick up to such humans – no…monsters?
Back then, I never knew what was right and what was wrong. I followed them like a lost puppy with a hunger for their warmth and fake happiness. In truth, I should have noticed this a long time ago. I should of notice that from the beginning, before they offered their hands of aid, before I choose to accept them as one like me.
Really now, I had been the darn fool of this all…
In this world…where I stand.
I can't trust these people…
To me, you are nothing and to you, I am nothing…
Let's keep it that way…alright?
End:
Yeah, that's not all...I'll be posting very...late. You see we have no net, yes none so I'll have to somehow get my hands on it and upload the chapters so other time. Though for your enjoyment, I managed to finish chapter one...