If you're reading this then chance is I'm already dead.
You've seen the Red Pyramid right? Or at least seen the warnings around town?
I've seen him up close and personal . . .it wasn't fun.
He hasn't got a face,not that I know of anyway, and he wears a giant red pyramid over his head but you probably knew that part already/
he's strong. Unbelievably strong. I've seen him punch through a solid brick wall, a 10 inch thick solid brick wall.
He's also fast. Trust me. I've been chased by him enough times to know that well.
And he's cruel, my scars prove that. He enjoys playing games with his victims. Enjoys making them suffer. He makes you think you're safe then BOOM! He appears out of nowhere.
He's the protector of this place. He was created by the Goddess of this cursed town.
He also punishes people for their sins. A man arrived here years ago. The Red Pyramid was waiting for him. He made it out of here. He was one of the lucky ones. That's how I know his story.
I think The Red Pyramid gets angrier with each victim that escapes. There used to be a handful of us here. One of us escaped. Now I'm the last one alive.
I can hear him coming. The sound of his Great Knife scraping on the concrete gives it away. I should run. But I won't. Looking back on all I've been though since I arrived here I realise that I'm tired of living if I've been condemned to live here for the rest of my days.
There's more than just The Red Pyramid in this town. There are monsters here. From creatures dressed as nurses who wield scalpels to bat like creatures to split headed dogs.
Don't go in the water. That's another thing. The water is dangerous. The thing in there is practically invisible. You won't see it until it's too late. I didn't even know it existed until I saw someone get killed by it not two weeks ago.
He's close. I can hear it. I think he's outside the house I'm sheltering in. I can hear him growl. He's breaking down the door, I can hear the wood splintering. He'll find me in within minutes. I'm only in a closet on the second floor. The door's gone.
If you're reading this then run. Run and run and don't stop until you're far, far away from this place. If you're still in this town then he WILL find you. No one is safe here. Not even the other creatures that live here.
He's coming up the stairs. I don't have much longer. His footsteps are loud. He's coming for the closet. He's right outside. I can see him though the crack of the closet door. Oh God. He's raising the Great Knife. He's raising th-
That's where the writing cuts off. I found this scribbled note the second floor closet of an abandoned house in an abandoned town. The note seems like the mad delusions of a mad man. There we're no creatures in that town. The warnings however where there, but how do I know they weren't all made by the same person who wrote the note.
But despite the insanity of the note, I think it might be true. I don't know why but when I was in that town I felt as if I was being watched constantly.
One thing's for sure. I'll be looking into that town more. Oh yes, the town of Silent Hill would make an interesting report indeed.
I didn't think I'd write another Silent Hill fic again so soon but that's what I get when I base my English assessment on it :)
Fun fact: This story was originally supposed to be a biography on "The Red Pyramid", the name I gave to Pyramid Head in case anyone marking it recognised the name, until I realised it was more of a separate story than a biography.
Final note: Reviews make me giddier than a chipmunk on drugs! They are much appreciated!