Chapter 1: Rude Awakening
Thurman, USA, 8:00am, 2007 April 25(Saturday)
Thurman was your typical small town ...that is until two weeks ago, when people started to go missing...despite all police effort, all fifteen people that had disappeared haven't been found yet.
A.J. looked at the front of the newspaper that he had just picked up, it read: "16th person disappears! F.B.I. to be called in" "a 16th person" he said with great astonishment. This Reminded him of that old game "Resident Evil" were 10 people disappeared in the woods and the whole conspiracy and everything. He turned and headed back to his apartment on the second floor of the old rickety 2story building. He turned the rusty knob, and walked inside the clean, neat apartment. He was wearing a black t-shirt, pants, boots, belt and his trademark black Oakley sunglasses. He removed his glasses and put them on a nearby stand. Then headed to the small bedroom to get packed for later, he and a friend of his were going to go camping in the woods, he was going to meet him at 12:00pm tonight. He picked up his black duffel bag and put in his black leather jacket and gloves, a medical kit, a small amount of food and an extra pair of clothes. He decided to spend the rest of the day trying to beat Silent Hill 11. He ended up falling asleep on his couch while playing Around 5:00pm.
Thurman, USA, 11:00pm, 2007, April 25(Saturday)
He sat up, startled out of his sleep by an inhuman scream, and also a human one of pure terror. "Maybe I just played to much silent Hill today" he said to himself in a assuring but shaky voice. His thought was cut short by another set of the ghastly screams that were too terrible to describe. The screams made his heart beat fast with pure fear, his throat had a large lump in it and he started to sweat heavily. He decided to look out the window that overlooked the street...and immediately regretted it. The street was a mess with blood, gore and body's. "What the" - his thought was cut short, when he saw weird figures that seemed to walk odd...crawling on it's nubs and knees, they had large claw like hands, gray skin, eyes that seemed like pools of black oil, large sharp teeth, there were no ears or a nose on any of them and they were as big as a car. He decided to have a look out the front door...he regretted looking out the door too, everything was quiet but there was blood and body parts smeared all over the second and first story and Parking lot. He decided now may be a good time to get out of there so he grabbed the duffel bag he had packed earlier for camping, and slung it over his shoulder. He also picked up a butcher knife and stuck it in his belt. He dashed down the stairs and to the parking lot. The vehicles in the parking lot were either wrecked or on fire. "Oh this is just great," he said to himself. He decided it might be a good idea to head to the nearby police station; he headed down the few blocks to the small police station. He ran hurriedly inside the police station was also a mess just like the rest of the town. No one alive was there. Just bodies. He was startled when a creature that looked like a smaller version of the car-sized creatures lunged at him from behind a desk. He immediately whipped out the knife from his belt. The creature lunged at him.
He quickly slashed at it across the face, causing it to recoil back and scream in pain. Taking those few seconds he grabbed a Berretta .9mm from a cops body, and quickly Spun around and shot it .He shoot it fourteen more times before it fell down. Dead. "Crap! "These things take a lot to kill!" He said to himself.
He quickly grabbed another .9mm and shoved both in the bag along with 20 clips of ammo. He also grabbed two .45s and 22 clips for them, He then picked up a large .357 magnum revolver and 25 bullets, a SWAT team sub- machine gun with 5 clips for it, a 8mm grenade launcher with 20 explosive rounds, he put this all in his duffel bag and another he had found in a locker room. He went into the police chief's room and picked up a Double- barreled shotgun from a fireplace mantle and 4 boxes of 20 bullets of buckshot he loaded it and put the rest of the ammo in his duffel bag. He decided to head to the power plant a few blocks down.
He hurriedly ran down the streets seeing no one else alive, and killing a few of the monsters on the way. He finally reached the plant and hurried inside the electric fence surrounding the plant. He started to run through a maze of the power transformers, but heard something behind him and a familiar inhuman scream. He whirled around-it was one of the car- sized creatures right behind him! He tried to shoot it with the shotgun-but it quickly dodged out of the way-he had hit the power transformer!!! "OH CRAP!!!" he yelled, trying to get out of the way as the transformer spewed electricity all about. He stood there in astonishment as the electricity formed into a Bluish Vortex Portal. It started to suck up anything close to it including him! He tried to hold onto a transformer. "AARRGGHHH!! HOW DO YOU STOP IT!!!!!!!!" he yelled loudly. He was sucked up by the portal seconds later, like a vacuum cleaner to dust.
Thurman, USA, 8:00am, 2007 April 25(Saturday)
Thurman was your typical small town ...that is until two weeks ago, when people started to go missing...despite all police effort, all fifteen people that had disappeared haven't been found yet.
A.J. looked at the front of the newspaper that he had just picked up, it read: "16th person disappears! F.B.I. to be called in" "a 16th person" he said with great astonishment. This Reminded him of that old game "Resident Evil" were 10 people disappeared in the woods and the whole conspiracy and everything. He turned and headed back to his apartment on the second floor of the old rickety 2story building. He turned the rusty knob, and walked inside the clean, neat apartment. He was wearing a black t-shirt, pants, boots, belt and his trademark black Oakley sunglasses. He removed his glasses and put them on a nearby stand. Then headed to the small bedroom to get packed for later, he and a friend of his were going to go camping in the woods, he was going to meet him at 12:00pm tonight. He picked up his black duffel bag and put in his black leather jacket and gloves, a medical kit, a small amount of food and an extra pair of clothes. He decided to spend the rest of the day trying to beat Silent Hill 11. He ended up falling asleep on his couch while playing Around 5:00pm.
Thurman, USA, 11:00pm, 2007, April 25(Saturday)
He sat up, startled out of his sleep by an inhuman scream, and also a human one of pure terror. "Maybe I just played to much silent Hill today" he said to himself in a assuring but shaky voice. His thought was cut short by another set of the ghastly screams that were too terrible to describe. The screams made his heart beat fast with pure fear, his throat had a large lump in it and he started to sweat heavily. He decided to look out the window that overlooked the street...and immediately regretted it. The street was a mess with blood, gore and body's. "What the" - his thought was cut short, when he saw weird figures that seemed to walk odd...crawling on it's nubs and knees, they had large claw like hands, gray skin, eyes that seemed like pools of black oil, large sharp teeth, there were no ears or a nose on any of them and they were as big as a car. He decided to have a look out the front door...he regretted looking out the door too, everything was quiet but there was blood and body parts smeared all over the second and first story and Parking lot. He decided now may be a good time to get out of there so he grabbed the duffel bag he had packed earlier for camping, and slung it over his shoulder. He also picked up a butcher knife and stuck it in his belt. He dashed down the stairs and to the parking lot. The vehicles in the parking lot were either wrecked or on fire. "Oh this is just great," he said to himself. He decided it might be a good idea to head to the nearby police station; he headed down the few blocks to the small police station. He ran hurriedly inside the police station was also a mess just like the rest of the town. No one alive was there. Just bodies. He was startled when a creature that looked like a smaller version of the car-sized creatures lunged at him from behind a desk. He immediately whipped out the knife from his belt. The creature lunged at him.
He quickly slashed at it across the face, causing it to recoil back and scream in pain. Taking those few seconds he grabbed a Berretta .9mm from a cops body, and quickly Spun around and shot it .He shoot it fourteen more times before it fell down. Dead. "Crap! "These things take a lot to kill!" He said to himself.
He quickly grabbed another .9mm and shoved both in the bag along with 20 clips of ammo. He also grabbed two .45s and 22 clips for them, He then picked up a large .357 magnum revolver and 25 bullets, a SWAT team sub- machine gun with 5 clips for it, a 8mm grenade launcher with 20 explosive rounds, he put this all in his duffel bag and another he had found in a locker room. He went into the police chief's room and picked up a Double- barreled shotgun from a fireplace mantle and 4 boxes of 20 bullets of buckshot he loaded it and put the rest of the ammo in his duffel bag. He decided to head to the power plant a few blocks down.
He hurriedly ran down the streets seeing no one else alive, and killing a few of the monsters on the way. He finally reached the plant and hurried inside the electric fence surrounding the plant. He started to run through a maze of the power transformers, but heard something behind him and a familiar inhuman scream. He whirled around-it was one of the car- sized creatures right behind him! He tried to shoot it with the shotgun-but it quickly dodged out of the way-he had hit the power transformer!!! "OH CRAP!!!" he yelled, trying to get out of the way as the transformer spewed electricity all about. He stood there in astonishment as the electricity formed into a Bluish Vortex Portal. It started to suck up anything close to it including him! He tried to hold onto a transformer. "AARRGGHHH!! HOW DO YOU STOP IT!!!!!!!!" he yelled loudly. He was sucked up by the portal seconds later, like a vacuum cleaner to dust.