Feet dragged against the pavement of the Silent Hill streets. These were the feet of yet another girl, disoriented and estranged, in tattered blood stained clothing, and scratched skin. She had already escaped the darkness twice. She had been attacked by grey children and a figure that was spewing acid.
She left the church, when she came here they welcomed her, but she knew everything they said was like vomit coming from their mouth. Foul disgusting lies about god saving them.
She knew she would be condemned here forever, until she dies. Frankly, dying didn't cause her any fear, it made her laugh. She was not secure mentally. When she felt pain she would giggle. If the pain deepened she would laugh even harder, her laughter almost maniacal. It was an odd reaction even she did not understand. She wanted to scream, but she would laugh instead. Though, she still did not fear death, but rather she awaited it.
She heard sirens echo through the air. It was time, maybe she may lose herself in the darkness this time, and die without having to suffer here long, though this is not what would really happen. She thought she would perish this time, is if weren't for that one soul she would. Sirens ringing louder, darkness began concealing the town. She walked into an alley.
Suddenly, she heard some sort of sharp, metal object being dragged across the pavement. She realized what it was, they told her about the Pyramid Head in the church when she was leaving to what they called "The Devils Playground", he was the executioner. The Pyramid Head walked out from behind the corner, "oh the games we will play here, games of ripping my stomach open, games of throwing my remains against the wall," she thought of the things the church told her.
She stood in the center if the alley, motionless, smiling at the Executioner. The pain he would cause her, of just thinking about it made her snicker. If he really did all the things the did deserve a smile. He began walking towards her, dragging his knife. The metal screeching across the pavement, it was like a musical teat, the sounds if an approaching death, the last things you may even hear. The executioner approached her, his great knife slowing him down. He was a bit appalled that she was smiling at him, and not even running. He had never seen a human like this. Though she was defiantly a human. It was odd, she was just standing there, waiting for her death to come.
He made his way down to her, until he was right in front of her. She just looked at him with a smirk. He raised his knife, slowly, awaiting a reaction. Oh the pain he would cause her, it made her laugh, out loud. The executioner was shocked. Who was this human, why was she laughing at him? Was she even human? Most humans shriek as they see him and run. She was different, she was laughing. "What the fuck?" He thought, and put his knife down. Her smirk melted off her face at this. Her stare turned cold, blank and emotionless. She wasn't acting like his prey should. She was too odd.
Standing right in front of the pyramid head was nerve racking. "Aren't you going to do it?" She screamed, she defiantly sounded crazy. No response. Could he even talk? "Come on! Take me out of here, split me the fuck open!"
The executioner smiled under his helmet. What was wrong with her? Even depressed people value a painless death. But this one, was strange. It was as if they where playing a game. He didn't feel like giving her what she wanted, but he wanted to see how she would react to getting her life taken away, he wanted to have some fun with this one, she was different. He pulled out his free hand and took her neck, another smile creased into her lips. He started to choke her as she uttered laughter and coughing. She chocked and laughed maniacally at the same time. This was too strange, this even sent chills down Pyramid Heads spine.
"WHAT IS SO FUCKING FUNNY?" He yelled at her in rage. He chocked her harder, her laughter sounding even more evil, suddenly it stopped. She was not dead just passed out. He didn't want to kill her, after all he wanted to have some fun with her, see if she's useful in any way possible, after all she didn't seem like she would run, her reactions where almost inhuman.
He grabbed her hair and dragged her down the alley and across the street by her hair. Her heels scraping across the floor as she remained unconscious. He took her to a large room in the hotel, it had no furniture, only a single carpet in the middle. It had blood stains everywhere, he took his corpses here to rip them open, to eat and rape his kill. He also slept here. He threw her onto the rug. And took a place about ten feet away from her to sleep. He fell into a dreamless sleep, he never had dreams, he never had nightmares as he was a nightmare himself.
When he awoke she was just regaining consciousness. He stood up in front of her.
"Oh." She said raising her eyelids. As she saw him her expression did not change, still blank. "What's going on?"
He picked her head up by her hair and looked into her face. "Do you understand what's going on?"
"Yes." She said. "You are speaking; I never knew you could do that"
"Besides that." He said angrily.
"No, though it doesn't bother me, so don't bother explaining anything." She said looking bored. He smirked at this he had no intention of explaining anyways.
"Are you human?" He asked.
"No I'm a cat, you dumb ass." She said sarcastically, she was hoping she would be dead by now. "Just tell me why you took me here? The church said you would kill me right away."
He didn't answer, he didn't feel like telling her now. She will find out soon enough. The Executioner stood up and headed for the door.
"Where are you going?" She asked dumbly. "Are you leaving me here to die?"
"I'll be back" He growled.
"Who was this girl? She doesn't seem like she was raised in the church, she must have came from the other realm." He wondered "What was she before she came to silent hill? Oh well. If she's useful or smart I'll keep her, if she's stupid I'll kill her. It's simple, but what a freak." He was oblivious to the irony coating his thoughts.
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AN: First chapter, I hope you liked it and perhaps reveiw it. I haven't really introduced my OC yet, I've just brought her in here. I'll do it when the story calls for it, until then she is anonymous.