Spreading: A Silent Hill story
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Had it really been a good idea? Coming to the school on day when everybody else was with their families. Well, he certainly wasn't like everybody else. This time wasn't the first time nor. well, would there ever be another time?
He had been to the school before, on similar occasions. Taking advantage of his principal's trusting him with the keys. All he wanted to do was the opportunity to clean his desk a bit, to check his mails and perhaps to surf a little over those pages.
He stood up barely holding it -he had postponed going to the bathroom for half an hour now. Normally, in those occasion when he was there, all by himself, he didn't close the door. There was no reason why. But he had had that feeling all day long.
He had closed the door.
He had even turned off the CD player -needed to hear his own thoughts for a moment now.
And now, after peeking at what was outside, he had closed it again. His brain worked fast. He knew what it was outside. Then it hit him.
"Silent Hill is what you bring to it"
A cold chill crept up his spine.
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Nothing could stop him. Nothing would. Poor Christian. Something already had.
NEXT CHAPTER
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Had it really been a good idea? Coming to the school on day when everybody else was with their families. Well, he certainly wasn't like everybody else. This time wasn't the first time nor. well, would there ever be another time?
He had been to the school before, on similar occasions. Taking advantage of his principal's trusting him with the keys. All he wanted to do was the opportunity to clean his desk a bit, to check his mails and perhaps to surf a little over those pages.
He stood up barely holding it -he had postponed going to the bathroom for half an hour now. Normally, in those occasion when he was there, all by himself, he didn't close the door. There was no reason why. But he had had that feeling all day long.
He had closed the door.
He had even turned off the CD player -needed to hear his own thoughts for a moment now.
And now, after peeking at what was outside, he had closed it again. His brain worked fast. He knew what it was outside. Then it hit him.
"Silent Hill is what you bring to it"
A cold chill crept up his spine.
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Nothing could stop him. Nothing would. Poor Christian. Something already had.
NEXT CHAPTER