Robyn was back in the 'other' world, and within this building the 'other'
world meant more than a difference in surroundings, and a few more
monsters... It meant Hell.
Robyn was standing in a room with a floor a millimetre lower than the floor on the rest of that level, and was covered with a millilitre of blood, which splashed slightly when Robyn moved in it. The walls were simply made of grey brick with chunks of flesh hanging from them as if a person had been viciously rubbed all over them.
In the centre of the room was an electric chair, and sitting in it... Haley Parnell... Her head was down, and her eyes were closed, so she might have been unconscious this whole time. But Robyn couldn't spare time to think about things like that. She had to save Haley.
She ran over to the electric chair, and tried to loosen the straps around Haley's wrists and ankles, but the looks were so tightly knotted, and locked, that Robyn wasn't going to be able to release them conventionally.
Haley started to move a little, and loll her head around as she woke up, still soaking from her ordeal in the lake. She opened her eyes, took in her surroundings, and tried to scream. But there was a black bung in her mouth, fitted in tightly behind her teeth so that they'd have to knock out her teeth to get the bung out. Haley started to cry, and was wiggling about frantically.
Robyn had started to cry too, and kept saying.
"You'll be alright... You'll be fine", when they both knew there was a higher chance of her dying than living.
Robyn noticed the rusted pipe slid underneath the chair, and so she picked it up, not taking any time to contemplate how it got there. She stood up and said,
"Brace yourself... I'm going to try and whack the locks off, okay?"
Haley thought for a moment, and then nodded. Robyn lifted the pipe high above her head, and brought t down with all her might. Luckily, the force broke off the lock on one of the arms, but there was a horrifying crack as Haley's arm broke. She screamed out in pure agony.
"Is it alright to do the same on the other one?" Robyn asked. Haley closed her eyes tightly, and nodded again. So once again, Robyn smacked away the lock, and fractured Haley's wrist.
An eerie crackling started to emanate from Robyn's radio, she looked around to see if there were any monsters in the room, but there was nothing. She held the pipe tightly in her hands, and stood straight to prepare to face her foe, wherever it may be.
Suddenly, six figures glided through the walls with ease, all wearing straightjackets, and muzzles on their mangled, human-like faces... the 'men'.
All of them had their eyes set on Haley, and were closing in, fast. Robyn threw the rusted pipe with all of her might, and watched as it hit one of the 'men's heads, and ricocheted onto another, knocking them both slightly off course, whilst the others continued relentlessly.
Robyn pulled out her gun, and shot the two 'men' she'd already hit. They both fell to the floor lifelessly. Then Robyn pointed her gun at Haley's wrists,
"I'm sorry," she whispered as she fired. The two wrist straps came completely free, but Haley was in so much pain, she looked as if she would pass out, and the other four 'men' were still closing in.
Robyn tried to fire, but her gun was void of any ammo. She sunk to the floor, and watched as the men closed in around a crying, frantic Haley, and flipped the switch on the back of the electric chair.
Haley started to convulse, and was still screaming and crying, which meant that she knew perfectly well what was happening, and she could feel it, too. She kept convulsing horribly, and her eyes started to bulge, and then they exploded, sending blood everywhere... She was still alive, screaming.
Robyn was paralysed, worn-out, and felt as if she were about to vomit.
Haley's skin started to bubble ferociously, and then blacken, and bleed. It didn't take much longer for her to die, and then the 'men' flipped the switch off again, and simply stared at Haley's lifeless, blackened body.
Robyn vomited all over the floor, several times, crying as she did so. The men slowly turned to face her, and she couldn't help but not care... She didn't care about James, Or Laura, Or Sarah, Or Teufel, Or even Herr Mörder.
The 'men' had their arms outstretched, heading for Robyn, and then, suddenly, they all turned, and swiftly moved through the walls from whence they came, leaving their two dead companions rotting in the millilitre of blood in the room.
A door over the other side of the hall opened, and an old man with a glass cane, a grey beard, baldhead, and long, black robes, entered, and walked over to where Robyn was. He climbed up onto the electric chair, and sat.
"Hello Robyn" he said with a German accent, and a crackled voice, "My name is Karl Mörder, and I'd like to talk to you about your previous life... and your connection to Silent Hill"
Robyn was standing in a room with a floor a millimetre lower than the floor on the rest of that level, and was covered with a millilitre of blood, which splashed slightly when Robyn moved in it. The walls were simply made of grey brick with chunks of flesh hanging from them as if a person had been viciously rubbed all over them.
In the centre of the room was an electric chair, and sitting in it... Haley Parnell... Her head was down, and her eyes were closed, so she might have been unconscious this whole time. But Robyn couldn't spare time to think about things like that. She had to save Haley.
She ran over to the electric chair, and tried to loosen the straps around Haley's wrists and ankles, but the looks were so tightly knotted, and locked, that Robyn wasn't going to be able to release them conventionally.
Haley started to move a little, and loll her head around as she woke up, still soaking from her ordeal in the lake. She opened her eyes, took in her surroundings, and tried to scream. But there was a black bung in her mouth, fitted in tightly behind her teeth so that they'd have to knock out her teeth to get the bung out. Haley started to cry, and was wiggling about frantically.
Robyn had started to cry too, and kept saying.
"You'll be alright... You'll be fine", when they both knew there was a higher chance of her dying than living.
Robyn noticed the rusted pipe slid underneath the chair, and so she picked it up, not taking any time to contemplate how it got there. She stood up and said,
"Brace yourself... I'm going to try and whack the locks off, okay?"
Haley thought for a moment, and then nodded. Robyn lifted the pipe high above her head, and brought t down with all her might. Luckily, the force broke off the lock on one of the arms, but there was a horrifying crack as Haley's arm broke. She screamed out in pure agony.
"Is it alright to do the same on the other one?" Robyn asked. Haley closed her eyes tightly, and nodded again. So once again, Robyn smacked away the lock, and fractured Haley's wrist.
An eerie crackling started to emanate from Robyn's radio, she looked around to see if there were any monsters in the room, but there was nothing. She held the pipe tightly in her hands, and stood straight to prepare to face her foe, wherever it may be.
Suddenly, six figures glided through the walls with ease, all wearing straightjackets, and muzzles on their mangled, human-like faces... the 'men'.
All of them had their eyes set on Haley, and were closing in, fast. Robyn threw the rusted pipe with all of her might, and watched as it hit one of the 'men's heads, and ricocheted onto another, knocking them both slightly off course, whilst the others continued relentlessly.
Robyn pulled out her gun, and shot the two 'men' she'd already hit. They both fell to the floor lifelessly. Then Robyn pointed her gun at Haley's wrists,
"I'm sorry," she whispered as she fired. The two wrist straps came completely free, but Haley was in so much pain, she looked as if she would pass out, and the other four 'men' were still closing in.
Robyn tried to fire, but her gun was void of any ammo. She sunk to the floor, and watched as the men closed in around a crying, frantic Haley, and flipped the switch on the back of the electric chair.
Haley started to convulse, and was still screaming and crying, which meant that she knew perfectly well what was happening, and she could feel it, too. She kept convulsing horribly, and her eyes started to bulge, and then they exploded, sending blood everywhere... She was still alive, screaming.
Robyn was paralysed, worn-out, and felt as if she were about to vomit.
Haley's skin started to bubble ferociously, and then blacken, and bleed. It didn't take much longer for her to die, and then the 'men' flipped the switch off again, and simply stared at Haley's lifeless, blackened body.
Robyn vomited all over the floor, several times, crying as she did so. The men slowly turned to face her, and she couldn't help but not care... She didn't care about James, Or Laura, Or Sarah, Or Teufel, Or even Herr Mörder.
The 'men' had their arms outstretched, heading for Robyn, and then, suddenly, they all turned, and swiftly moved through the walls from whence they came, leaving their two dead companions rotting in the millilitre of blood in the room.
A door over the other side of the hall opened, and an old man with a glass cane, a grey beard, baldhead, and long, black robes, entered, and walked over to where Robyn was. He climbed up onto the electric chair, and sat.
"Hello Robyn" he said with a German accent, and a crackled voice, "My name is Karl Mörder, and I'd like to talk to you about your previous life... and your connection to Silent Hill"