I DON'T own Silent Hill, Fatal Frame and FF VII.
I only, own is my OC, Sakura.
In the year of 1988, An unusual epidemic accrued in Japan. People were admitted to the hospitals and after a few weeks. . .
. . .They begin to disappear. . .
Over 89 people, were reported dead. By one of the survivors, a 3 year old, orphan.
She was admitted into the hospitals in a coma that lasted three months. Her appearance was also highly unusual, for a child. She was reported to have short silver hair and green eyes with pupils like a felines with a strange glow.
Before authorities could question her about the clams. She suddenly disappeared. . . with what the security cameras showed that she was kidnapped, by an unknown man, an American no less. Two years have passed and all of a sudden, she was found in Silent Hill, Maine.
A man named Harry Mason, found her on the outskirts of Silent Hill, and she is now staying with him and his other adoptive daughter in Portland due to the fact that he was in court for killed a man in self defense.
Once they were able to contact the American government; with some medical exams. They discovered that the girl suffers, from extreme mental trauma, and that moving her in this condition would make her mental unstable, and she wouldn't fully recovery. The Japanese Government decided, to hand over the necessarily paper works and gave permission so Mr. Mason could legally adopt the child while she makes a full recovery, the girl's name is. . .
10 years later. . .
Fifteen year old, Sakura Mason. And her older sister, Heather were running an errand for there adoptive father at the Central Square Shopping Mall. Sakura was in her black sweatshirt zipper jacket, dark blue short sleeve t-shirt. Violet mini skirt and black boots with two crisscrossing belt straps each other into an 'X', and a black messenger bag with a violet flap and a black strap that goes over her left shoulder. Heather was wearing her orange sleeveless turtleneck, under a white hooded vest with four pockets on the front of it. She also was wearing a green denim mini skirt, tall brown boots. And two orange wristbands on her wrist and a wristwatch on her left wrist.
While they're an running the errand for there father. The two deciding eat at the 'Happy Burger' Heather finish her meal first- "Ane! Don't eat so fast."
Heather scoffed at Sakura, "Oh come on, Suka it's not like I'm going to die or anything." Heather snapped, at her little sister, as Sakura said nothing after that. She just continued to eat her food.
Sakura remembered back in Japan, some of the orphans would call her 'Suka-Chan' just to be nice;in truth: they hated her. But. . . the orphans truly called her 'Oni'.
As Sakura was finishing her fries, Heather fell asleep. Sakura couldn't help being a little mad that she'd fallen a sleep. . . And scared, for a good reason. She decided to wait for her older sister to wake up, and pulled out a book that, she'd held on to for a long time. It was titled 'Rite of Stakes' in japanese; something from her past that involved dealing with spirits. It was 6:47 and Sakura just finished reading her book, and Heather shot up like a bullet! Sakura yelp in surprised, and nearly dropping her book.
"What a nightmare." Heather said, as she took a deep breath.
Sakura felt concern and asked. "Wanna' talk about it?"
Heather just round her eyes as she put her pendent under her vest. She looked at her little sister, and asked, "I'll tell you about it, only if you tell me, why you carry that old camera, around with you?"
Figures. . . Sakura thought knowing her reason is just curiosity.
After a few seconds of silence, Heather spoke "Come on, Sakura. We need to call dad." Sakura nodded, and puts her book away, in her messenger bag and both girls left to find a pay phone.
After six minutes. Heather and Sakura find the payphones, and Heather begins to call there father.
"Dad?" Heather asks, "It's me. Yeah, and Sakura is with me, if your worried about that?" Heather laughs lightly, "Sorry I didn't call sooner." Heather continued, "Yeah, I guess we were. Anyway we're coming home now." Heather finished. Sakura gasped, realizing that they DID forget something, "We forgot about that thing dad asked us!" Heather realizing this as well, and quickly added, "Oh, and we didn't get that thing you asked us to do." There was a short pause, "Okay. Okay, we will. I love you too dad." Heather hands the phone over to Sakura, "I love you too, daddy." Sakura said.
As Heather just hanging up the phone, Sakura saw some guy dressed in brown with a matching a brown hat watching them. Heather also saw him, thinking he need to use the phone but: something told her that's not the case and grabbed her little sister's hand and walks away from him. As fast as possible.
He follows them though, and he called out Heather; by name. "I need to speak with you."
Heather didn't stop or care and kept on walking. "My name is Douglas Cartland." He said, "I'm a detective." Heather and Sakura both stop, and they looked at him, "A detective? Really?" Heather said, with a hint of suspicion, not trusting him at all."Well nice talking to ya." Heather quickly said, as she push Sakura lightly so they started walking again.
He kept follows them ether way. 'What does he want?' Heather, thought as they glanced behind them. "Hold on." He was trying to get they're attention again, "There's someone who wants to meet you." Douglas tried to explain. "Just let me have an hour," Douglas stopped, "no half an hour of your time." They both stop again and Heather just kept her back to him, while Sakura turns to face him as heather knows something is not right and didn't want her little sister talking to this old perv. "Our daddy always told us not to talk to strangers." Sakura said to Douglas.
"It's very important." Douglas continues to talk while he ignores Sakura's threat, "It's about your birth."
Now it was very suspicious, The two looked at each other. Both wondering, 'why' it would THAT be any important to them?
The girls looked at him and Heather told him. "Not interested."
As they coming up to the restarted the two, suddenly stop at a restrooms, "Why are you following us for?!" Heather asked. Than started to threaten Douglas about screaming "Pervert" to alert mall security fearing Heather's threat than said, "Sorry-" Heather and Sakura enter the ladies restroom, glad to get away from him.
The two stood inside, and thinking of a way out. Heather scoffs at the mirror, "I hate mirrors, makes me feel like, there is impostor looking at me, from another world on the other side of the glass. . ."
"The feelings mutual." Sakura replied.
Both Sakura and Heather had a mild case of eisoptrophobia. It was the only thing they had in-common. In everything else they were complete opposites. As Heather when to look at the window, Sakura when to the last stall, and knock on the closed door. She got a knock back as response, but whoever was inside it didn't say anything, "Creepy. . ."
"Sakura!" Heather was trying to get her sister's attention, "Come on!" Sakura nodded, and walked over to the open window. Heather was already outside, having gone through the window. Suka then jumped up to the open window with Heather's assistants Heather grabbed her and helped her up and through. Sakura was so short she only came up to Heather's elbows, as Heather could easily lifted her through.
Heather and Sakura, went to the left side of the alley, but it was blocked by boxes. Then they went to the right, only to be blocked off by a van.
"Oh, Kuso. . ." Sakura swore under her breath.
Heather found a door heading back at the mall, and lead Sakura over to it. . . Sakura was hesitant about going back though, and somehow she found she suddenly couldn't control her breathing. Heather had notice, and was try to think of something to calm her down.
"Sakura." Heather called, to her. But she got no response. Heather kept, calling her sister's name, by then Sakura begins to calm down.
"Thank god! You trying to scare me Suka?" Heather asked her.
"Gomen'nasai," she spoke in Japanese. "it's just. . .something isn't right. . ." Sakura spoke quietly, ". . .Something that isn't human. . ." Heather was a little creeped out by this. But, shook her head and said. "There's nothing in there. Come on, Suka." Sakura, wasn't sure, about it. but, she nodded, knowing that her sixth sense, is telling a different story.
Eisoptrophobia: Meaning, fear of mirrors.
Funny thing on what you can learn on the internet ^_^
Few people believed that, if you break it cause bad luck, or even looking at the mirror puts them in contact with the supernatural. Some believe that it's a reflecting of one's soul.
To me, it's a rare case. Sense there are people who believe in this sort of thing.
Makes you wonder, if it's the reason, people commit suicide.
Also, those who know about Silent Hill 2 and Silent Hill: Homecoming 'Restroom scenes' will get hugs and kisses! ^_^
Ane: is one term for 'Big Sister'
Kuso: is the F-bomb. Extra cookies to those who can guess it :D
Lastly, Gomen'nasai: Means 'I'm sorry' or a term of apology.
Read & Review, please ^_^