JESUS FUCKING CHRIST GET ME OUT OF HERE OHGOD
ThetearsohmygoditsbloodohgodI'mdieingsomeonesavemenonononono
-Static-
"And that was the strange audio clip we found on the Internet, the voice was confirmed that it belongs to a young miss Julia-"
Eliza turned off the TV. She was so sick of hearing shit like that when she was already in a bad mood. Eliza walked toward the dresser, stared at herself for a few minutes, grabbed the hairbrush, but slowly put it back down.
"I really don't need it" She thought and quickly got dressed, put a hat on grabbed her bag and left her room.
Eliza lived alone in an apartment, a messy one I might add. She had dark orange hair with a green streak. She wore thick-rimmed glasses and an oversized jacket. Her jeans were ripped at the knee line, but she didn't give a crap. No one did care about her; she was always alone. She just left college on winter break, but didn't feel like going home.
Eliza walked down the street to her favorite coffee shop, the one where no bubbly –headed blondes hang out with their boyfriends. Eliza grabbed a drink and went to a table and sat down, checking her email.
"Ping"
Eliza looked at her inbox. One new message. "Huh" She pondered "That's strange". She opened the email.
Hello Eliza.
My name is Marie
I understand you feel alone, unwanted.
Well I have what you desire, my good girl…
Come to the back alley—
Eliza closed her computer, she was so sick of spam mail. Eliza walked outside of the shop. It started raining outside, Eliza sweared under her breath and continued to walk back to her apartment.
A block later, Eliza was hit in the back of the head with a brick. She stammered to the ground, blood sliding down her face. The last thing she could see was the gray clouds in the sky above, slowly fading away.
-5 hours later-
Eliza woke up with a heavy pain and her head, the blood dried on her hair and shirt. The buttons to her jeans were undone, in fact, they were ripped of. As if someone was in a hurry. "Aw great, knocked out and possibly raped, what next could happen" She said under her breath. Her eyes slowly crawled up to see where she was.
All she could see was fog and a sign, about twenty feet away. She squinted to see it.
"Welcome to Silent Hill"
Eliza was puzzled for a second, but soon realized
"Awww SHIT"