Confined
-- A Silent Hill FanFiction
Chapter One- The First Encounter…
Black heels clacked on the cement as Aimee Jade James walked in a semi-drunken haze towards her and Matthew's motel room. They had rented it for the week just to get away from their bothersome parents. Aimee's parents were royally pissed off at Aimee for some bad decisions at the moment. She had decided to stay home from college this year and spend the whole year partying her ass off and humping her current boyfriend. But any parent would be mad if their nineteen year old daughter was doing that, wouldn't they be?
As Aimee continued on down the street, bottle of Smirnoff Ice in hand, a low rumble of thunder was heard off in the distance. A bad storm was getting ready to hit and all that little drunken Aimee could think about was her need to get to that motel and into the warm arms of her lover. A cool breeze caressed Aimee's body and her naturally dark crimson colored locks blew in the breeze before settling down, cascading down to mid back. Her blue eyes scanned the empty streets and at the sound of another rumble of thunder, Aimee moved faster to try and get to Matthew sooner.
Finally arriving at the motel, Aimee let out a sigh and dug her hand into her jean pocket, pulling out the motel key. With a sigh and one quick sip of her Smirnoff, Aimee pushed open the door. The stench of sweat and lust hit her almost as hard as the alcohol had. A woman's scream echoed through the room and Aimee's mouth dropped open. "M-Matthew?" She called out into the room, everything spinning as she tried to catch what was going on. The scene in front of her was all too hard to comprehend at the moment though. The man jumping up from the bed naked was definitely Matthew, but the girl hiding under the covers, trying to cover her nude body...who was that? It didn't matter- Matthew was cheating on her!
The bottle flew from Aimee's hand, crashing into the girl's forehead and causing her to fall from the bed and onto the floor unconscious, a few gashes where the bottle had broke bleeding out onto the hard floor. With a quick jump, Aimee was on top of Matthew, kicking him, punching him, trying her best to hurt him. They both fell to the floor, Aimee slamming her head on accident into the nightstand, causing the drawer to pop open. With Matthew struggling under her, Aimee continued to punch him, his jaw line bruised and bleeding. He finally managed the strength to push her up, and when Aimee fell back, stumbling a bit, she saw it.
A small black handgun lay in the drawer, which had opened on their way down. Why a handgun was in the drawer of a motel room was beyond her, but at this point, that didn't matter. Aimee looked up at Matthew for a quick second before grabbing the gun. With wide eyes, Matthew backed up, his arms held up. "Aimee, listen, I'm sorry, don't do an-"
Aimee snorted at him. "Hope you had a good fuck." And then the gun went off in her hand, the bullet tearing through the air and ripping through Matthew's body, killing him almost on impact. A girl let out an ominous chuckle behind Aimee, obviously having not been completely knocked out.
"You bitch!" The girl screamed at Aimee, pulling herself to her feet before yanking a large piece of glass from her forehead. "Do you know where I'm from? People like you shouldn't be messing with…people like me." The girl hissed before pulling a lighter from her pocket and flicking it open. A bit of white ash twisted around the top, almost like a snow globe- just uncontained. And then the woman pulled her thumb along the thumbwheel and a spark emitted from the lighter. Aimee raised an eyebrow before realizing what this woman had planned. The woman ran her thumb along the thumbwheel once more before a small fire blazed from the lighter. "You stupid bitch, you've messed with me," Then the girl dropped the lighter, letting it make a loud thud before a flame sparked and it came in contact with the splattered Smirnoff. "And that means you've messed with Silent Hill." The flame reacted with the alcohol on the floor and a small explosion went off, causing the bed to catch on fire. "Just remember; To the night recklessly we fly. Like living dead, we'll never die." The girl just stood there, surrounded by flames, while Aimee ran out of there.
That was only two years ago, and that night changed Aimee's life forever. She'd killed someone; there was no going back now. Of course if she could, she would change it all. But no one knew she'd killed him. There were so many fingerprints covering that motel room the cops had a hard time figuring out who did it; and not to mention the fire that scarred that place from carpet to ceiling. In the end, the girl Matthew had been fucking had become a prime suspect. Aimee knew the girl hadn't killed Matthew, but the police believed she did, and when there were no other witnesses, no proof was needed to put the girl behind bars. But ever since that one night in the motel room, the girl had been acting like a zombie, as if something had possessed her that night. Sadly, no one bothered to look into it.
"It's getting late." Aimee commented, standing up from the warm couch. Her eyes flickered in the television light as she looked down at her father. "I'm going to bed." Without another word, Aimee turned and headed off to her room. She was now twenty-one years old, a waste of a life and living at home. She'd never gone off to college and at this point her parents were threatening to kick her out. But they wouldn't, they didn't have the nerve.
As her pajama clad body made its way towards her room, a strange chill filled the air. With a grumble, she crossed her arms over her chest. For bed, she was wearing just a simple red tank top and a pair of black-red plaid pajama pants rolled at the waist. Her hair was still the same as it had been two years ago, the same length and everything. The only difference was that at the moment it was pulled into a messy ponytail.
With a yawn, she pushed her room door open and shut it behind her, locking it. All she needed at the moment was a good night's rest. Practically collapsing on the bed, she snuggled under the covers and fell asleep almost instantly.
Hope you like it so far! Next chapter begins her decent into Silent Hill!
