Hi it's Vampuricspider again. This time I am doing a Silent Hill Story. Disclaimer I do not own Silent Hill Characters, but I own my original Family. A couple of notes about this story:

It is a prequel to Homecoming. As such I will try to avoid any spoilers for people who have not played the game or who do not like spoilers, but I can make no grantees

The story is mostly told in the first person prospective (so it is my oc's point of view) if/when I change to someone else's point of view I will let you (the reader) know

Character thoughts are in Italics and sounds are bolded

Now that I got all that out of the way, let the story begin!

Screech, screech, "Oh Shit, here it comes, my punishment for all the atrocities I committed." I never thought about my life that much. Most my life was good because of my friends. But my family was another story. For most of my life I felt they ignored me or just wanted me to be something they could show off. I also had these strange nightmares that left physical effects on me. It wasn't until my 18th birthday when I learned the truth about my family, the nightmares and the reason we moved to Shepherd's Glen. After that day, my life really spiraled into the pit of Hell. That was four years ago. Now, now I am just sitting here in this dingy room, covered in dust, rust and blood waiting, waiting for it to end. Screech, screech, "Well I won't have to wait much longer because he is coming." No sooner did I finish thinking this then I heard the door hit the ground. Crash, the door went. I looked up from where I was sitting, and saw it. He had the body of a muscular man, and was clothed in a blood spattered cloth up to his chest. On his head there was a large pyramid shaped helmet. In his hand was a giant long knife, which was the culprit of that infernal screeching. I looked at the creature, and it looked back at me half expecting me to run away.

"I am not running so don't worry."

"Muhh…"

"Well, what are you waiting for? As I said, I am not running. Why do you think I came down here, to this room, to my personal Hell? I saw them one last time, and now it's over" I told him.

"Muhh…" Pyramid Head groaned as he began to move toward me. Screech, screech the giant knife cried as it dragged on the ground. Pyramid head advanced closer and closer to me as I just sat there when suddenly:

"Hahahahahahaha!" I laughed loudly, and the room vibrated with my psychotic laughter. Undaunted, Pyramid Head walked forward and as he approached he raised his giant knife. I closed my eyes, and at the moment I felt the giant knife I saw everything.

A/N This is the prologue and there is a reason I did not introduce my character. Do not worry this scene will begin to make sense as the story unfolds. Please Review and Tell me what you think.