Silent Hill
Silent Hill
Prologue
Entering the room, I watched the doctor take a seat across the table. He was carefully looking over some papers on a clipboard. Then with a heavy sigh he finally looked at me.
"This chart tells me that you've been missing for about 8 days, then you were discovered by the law enforcement in the area near Silent Hill. Correct?" He asked.
I nodded. He flipped through some more papers. "Good."
I stared at him. "When can I see her?" I asked.
I was worried. I didn't know if she was ok. "You can see your sister after I get my report."
His response to my question was so easily said. It made me so mad. He had no right to keep her away from me.
"Please I just want to see my sister." I begged.
He ignored my plea. "When you disappeared your mother and younger sister disappeared as well. It's quite strange. Since your sister is in intense care, you have to tell me what happened. Everything."
I shook my head. "You wouldn't believe me."
The doctor chuckled. "You'd be surprised."
Wrapping my arms around myself, I tried to bring the memories out. But the past he wished to know was very painful for me. Filled with grief, as things close to me were taken away, and enduring undeniable true horror. There was no way I could return to my old way of living. Going to hell and back again, I was now filled with fear. Trapped in the paramour of my mind. Believing I was going to go back at any moment.
The events of that "town" went over in my head. The heart monitor reading my heartbeats began to beep madly. Sweat trickled down my forehead, and I wiped it away. The doctor walked over to me.
" Lizzy please calm down." He told me.
Placing his hand on my shoulder I tried to relax. "I-I don't want to talk about it." I informed him.
He bent down and whispered into my ear. " Don't tell me and you will never see Abby again."
I froze. My breathing stopped and instantly the heart monitor calmed down- showing a steady beat.
"Ok, I'll tell you everything that happened." I decided if I had survived it, than at least I could talk about it. Though it hurt so very much to do so.
" It all started when my brother vanished, and the strange dreams started." I was going to tell the truth, weather the doctor believed me or not.