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"Authors Note"
It has been over a year now since I last updated this story. I promise I shall finish what I start, it's a habit I keep doing and it stops now. Enjoy the stories that unfold from my mind. They are wicked and evil.
If you dream about death, just be happy you're alive
The air was thin and cold, cold as ice piercing through vegeta's lungs as he filled them with the cold reality that he may never be able to see Bra ever again. Vegeta looked around the town trying to comprehend the emptiness around him, "Where did everyone go?" he wondered a million times over and over again.
Vegeta slowly walked down the empty street. He began to hear sounds, at first the sound was of sloshing of water and bone grinding, Vegeta began to investigate the noise into an alleyway. Gripping his pistol, Vegeta came to a pause, his hands shaking; sweat running off of his head, as two creatures fight each other over a human carcass. Vegeta backed up against the alley wall afraid… "I can't pull the trigger… why can't I pull it?" Vegeta thought to himself. The dog like creatures appeared as if they had no skin, puss dripping off of them, blood leaking from their organs and their eyes blood red. They tore into the human meat, ripping the body into pieces, like only a cruel saw blade with jagged teeth could do.
The creatures continued to fight over the carcass until only a few pieces were left. Vegeta slid back onto the ground his gun shaking between his knees paralyzed, unable to move. Vegeta's breathing became heavy, his heartbeat so loud it can be heard across the alleyway. The creatures looked at Vegeta and began to slowly walk towards him in a hunting form as if they already knew he was helpless and unable to defend himself. "Could this be a dream? Why can't I feel anything? Why is this happening to me?" Vegeta began to speak to himself as the creatures lurked closer to him. Suddenly there was a flash before Vegeta's eyes, "Daddy! Where are you?"
Bra's voice rang throughout Vegeta's head.
When you see something you need to live for….It's better to reconsider the circumstances
In that very moment Vegeta stood up, pointed the gun at the creature and began to fire frantically. The bullets tore through the creatures flesh and blood oozed out, clotted and lifeless. The second creature lunged at Vegeta, tearing into his arm, only feeding Vegeta's post rage. Vegeta ran toward the end of the alleyway and found a lead pipe lying on the floor and proceeded to pick it up, his gun needed to be reloaded, and there was no time to do so. Vegeta swung the pipe, smashing the creature on the head with a tremendous force, the creature lay shaking and twitching beside Vegeta's legs. "The pain… this is real, Bra… I hope your ok, I am coming for you" Vegeta looked down at the twitching creature, raised his foot and smashed its head into the concrete floor. After a few minutes of patching the minor injury to his arm he looked at the entrance of the alleyway.
"I am getting irritated" Vegeta thought to himself as he began to walk out of the alleyway.
Suddenly at the corner of Vegeta's eye he began see what looked like a piece of sketch paper. The sketch paper had words on it as if a child wrote on it, it read
A T T H E S C H O O L
"I know that writing! That's Bra's writing!"
Vegeta began to flashback to when he gave Bra her first sketch book at her birthday party. "She was so happy when she got it" Vegeta thought to himself.
Vegeta grabbed the paper and left the alleyway towards the Silent Hill Elementary School.
The Silent Hill Elementary School was a great school, known for many high scoring testers, a true academic worthy school. When Vegeta came to the road that led to the school, he noticed that a complete section of the road had been missing. The road looked as if it had broken off into oblivion. To his right he noticed a house with its door open. The house looked to be connected to the house on the other side of the gap in the road, Vegeta began to investigate the house, eager to get to the school.
The house looked fairly new, white, and brown. It was an average house that appeared to have been built in the 1970's with a typical urban entrance and welcome. Vegeta walked in the house and noticed that immediately something was not right. The daylight was turning to nightfall as Vegeta ventured deeper into the house, however when he would go backwards, in the direction of the entrance, it would become daylight again. "What the hell is going on? Am I dreaming again?"
Vegeta walked down a long hallway in the house, the house had been so moderately decorated that it was almost tasteless, it had the bare minimum of what a house should have, with all the makings of what could have been a hotel room. There was no sight of anyone who might have lived there, either. At the end of the hallway there was a door with locks and chains on it and no keys to be found. Vegeta, only aware of one thing, that a few locks were not going to stop him from getting through the door, he began to break them one by one with the pipe, and finally broke all the locks.
The door cracked open, darkness filled the other side, a cold rush of air filled Vegeta's nostrils, and sirens roared out in his head. "Those sirens again, my… head it feels like I am going to split in half!"
"The air was not there, as if I was breathing in nothing but the smell, I recognized it all too easily, the smell of death. My chances of survival are not that good, but I must go on"
The sirens stopped, as if they were absorbed into the night. Vegeta lay in fetal form on the concrete patio in the backyard of the house connected to the entrance across the gap.
The snow flakes dropped silently upon Vegeta's cheek, soon an artery pulsates, blood pressure starts to rise, the will of a heart beat begins to beat rapidly and the snow flakes that lay on Vegeta's cheek began to melt. "I love you daddy… You're the best!"
A flashback occurring in Vegeta's subconscious begged him to go on, to never admit defeat and reminded him why he needed to find Bra.
Cherrish air, for it is a luxury with death"
Vegeta turned on his flashlight, which seemed to pierce only a few feet of darkness. The sky had no stars, there was no moon, and darkness had seemed to completely cover any form of natural light that may have existed. "Oh... my head... it hurts so bad..." Vegeta swung open the back gate and stumbled down the alleyway. "Those sounds again? Oh no, those dogs!" Vegeta's heart begin to race and he knew all too well what was coming. Vegeta began to run, following his trusty map that showed him where to go in the blinding darkness. "One more corner to go and I'm there! Hold on Bra I'm almost there!" As Vegeta said to himself while outrunning what was slowly gaining on him in the darkness. Soon his flashlight lighted up some bushes and a walkway with a building sign that read
"Silent Hill Elementary"
Vegeta raced as hard as he could for the school door, with the creature only inches behind him, he could almost feel the creature's head barely rubbing up against his back. "Please be open, please be open ,please be open" ran over and over a million times in Vegeta's head it seemed like it was taking forever to get to the door, like he was stuck in slow motion. "Not like this," Vegeta said, "I will go out fighting or in a heroic war, but not like this" Vegeta had always seen himself as a heroic figure, a person who could overcome all odds and if he had to, cheat death. A door opened and closed, and just as quickly as the monster had appeared, it was gone, leaving nothing but silence in its wake. There was nothing to be heard but the ringing in Vegeta's head. He turned around quickly to assure himself that there was no way that the creature could get through the door, but upon inspection, all that could be seen through the distorted glass was the complete darkness that had seemed to swallow the entire town.
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