(This is based off the game series Silent Hill licenced by Konami. All
names are mine, but the idea and monsters are licenced under Konami.. So
I'm not stealing damnit..-Ikari)
"Oh..Okay. How long will you be gone?" A young woman was sitting in a lobby of a doctor's office. Her legs crossed, quietly chatting on her cell. "Oh alright. You're leaving tonight? Okay then. I'll..."
"Miss Sara Corgan?" The receptionist called out her name, cutting her off. "We need you to fill out a few forms before the doctor can see you," she finished, holding out a clipboard with a sheet or two attached to it.
"I'll see you then. Love you..." Sara hung up her phone and slowly stood and smoothed her skirt before walking over and taking the clipboard with a polite smile. As she made her way back to her seat, she stopped suddenly, with an odd feeling. Like something was going on, something wrong. She frowned slightly and turned back around. The receptionist was typing something into her computer, all the other patients were reading a magazine or talking quietly on their cell phones. Sara slowly turned around again and went back to her seat. Taking a pen out of her purse and she began to fill out the forms. The typical, Name, Birth date, Sex, Spouse.. She stopped and frowned again. Some memories came rushing back into her head...
"Eric? Eric are you here?"
"Mommy? Mommy where are you!?"
"Mommy hurry Mike is hurt!"
She swings open the door, and sees her two sons. Michael on the floor, dead, a bullet wound in his chest and Eric kneeling there crying. "Eric! Where's your father?"
"Mommy he wont talk, Mike wont talk to me!" The toddler cried more, "daddy got angry and went bang, now Mikey wont talk to me" Sara stood.. Crying hard and silent.
"Stay here Eric, Im going to call someone" She turned and ran down the hall. Behind her she heard a scream and a heavy voice.
"You BRAT! You little fucking BRAT!" And a bang.. Making the whole house shake.
Sara stood covering her mouth to keep from screaming. She made her way back to the room and looked at the two tiny bodys, bleeding into each other. Then to her husband Greg Preston. He looked at her slowly and raised the gun to his own head, crying slowly.
"Im so sorry Sara.. Im sorry..." Sara tried to reach him, telling him 'No, don't do it'. But by the time she took a step, the gun went off, blood flew into the walls and onto the bed with the light blue flower pattern.
Stopping abruptly, Sara fell to her knees, crying hard.
The memory fades, Sara realizes she had been crying in the doctors office. Quickly she wipes tears off her face and completes the form, handing it to the receptionist and taking her seat once again.
"Oh..Okay. How long will you be gone?" A young woman was sitting in a lobby of a doctor's office. Her legs crossed, quietly chatting on her cell. "Oh alright. You're leaving tonight? Okay then. I'll..."
"Miss Sara Corgan?" The receptionist called out her name, cutting her off. "We need you to fill out a few forms before the doctor can see you," she finished, holding out a clipboard with a sheet or two attached to it.
"I'll see you then. Love you..." Sara hung up her phone and slowly stood and smoothed her skirt before walking over and taking the clipboard with a polite smile. As she made her way back to her seat, she stopped suddenly, with an odd feeling. Like something was going on, something wrong. She frowned slightly and turned back around. The receptionist was typing something into her computer, all the other patients were reading a magazine or talking quietly on their cell phones. Sara slowly turned around again and went back to her seat. Taking a pen out of her purse and she began to fill out the forms. The typical, Name, Birth date, Sex, Spouse.. She stopped and frowned again. Some memories came rushing back into her head...
"Eric? Eric are you here?"
"Mommy? Mommy where are you!?"
"Mommy hurry Mike is hurt!"
She swings open the door, and sees her two sons. Michael on the floor, dead, a bullet wound in his chest and Eric kneeling there crying. "Eric! Where's your father?"
"Mommy he wont talk, Mike wont talk to me!" The toddler cried more, "daddy got angry and went bang, now Mikey wont talk to me" Sara stood.. Crying hard and silent.
"Stay here Eric, Im going to call someone" She turned and ran down the hall. Behind her she heard a scream and a heavy voice.
"You BRAT! You little fucking BRAT!" And a bang.. Making the whole house shake.
Sara stood covering her mouth to keep from screaming. She made her way back to the room and looked at the two tiny bodys, bleeding into each other. Then to her husband Greg Preston. He looked at her slowly and raised the gun to his own head, crying slowly.
"Im so sorry Sara.. Im sorry..." Sara tried to reach him, telling him 'No, don't do it'. But by the time she took a step, the gun went off, blood flew into the walls and onto the bed with the light blue flower pattern.
Stopping abruptly, Sara fell to her knees, crying hard.
The memory fades, Sara realizes she had been crying in the doctors office. Quickly she wipes tears off her face and completes the form, handing it to the receptionist and taking her seat once again.