I do not own any aspect of the Silent Hill series; however all the characters in my story Kevin, Ray, Jonathan, James, and Lynn Kirkland I do own. This story, I initially wrote in screen play format, so I have to rewrite it for this.

Chapter 1: Tragedy Beset...

Sitting down at the dinner table at 7:30 to eat dinner; the same time the Kirkland family sat down every night. Lynn, a 28 year old mother with three kids, began to serve out the meal. Going in the usual order of husband, James, 30 with a Silent Hill layer; to Jonathan, the oldest child, 11; then to Kevin, the middle of the family, 10; and then finally Ray, the youngest of the three, 9 years of age. The meal was Kevin's favorite, spaghetti, a common meal in their quaint home.

The diningroom is lavishly decorated with a European, stained table, a Japanese stylized china cabinet full of beautiful plates and cups of all sorts, the walls are painting a timid gold giving it a radiant tint when the overhead chandelier's light reflects off the walls. The single window in the room is covered with paintings done by the three children when they were much smaller; never washed off as a remembrance of their earlier childhood.

"Mommy?", Kevin speaks with a fork full of noodles in his mouth.

Looking up to see her son, she gives a slight chuckle,"Yes dear?"

"Dinner is good!", the little boy exclaims.

With a warm hearted smile on her face, "Thank you, Kevin." She continues to eat when both Jonathan and Ray stop to congratulate her on how well of a meal she made as well. With a mouth full of food all she can do is give another wonderful smile, as it would be rude to talk with a mouth full of food.

Before returning to eat, a loud noise is herd, the shattering of glass in the livingroom. James stands up with a look of confusion and surprise. "What the hell was that?! Lynn take the kids up stairs! I'll handle this.", James yells to his family as he begins running out of the room. "

Ok, I will. You be careful though.", Lynn replies as she hustles the three youngsters up the stairs to their parent's bedroom.

In the livingroom three onymous, hooded figures step in through the broken window. Standing near by the front door, the figure in the middle raises it had towards the fireplace across the way. A large christening, crimson marking appears engraved in the brick. The rooms white walls begin to rust away as a blood red takes over; carpet floors morph into dilapidated, rust covered, metal fencing; and the lavish furniture of the rooms rots away, looking as though they have water damage. The ceiling, now just a black abyss, drops hundreds of blood soaked chains, some with dangling screaming corpses, who cry out their twisted pains. The demented transformation begins to spread throughout the rest of the house. "It's time.", the central figure says while giving an evil smile.

Back in the kitchen, James unlocks the cabinet that contains the Magnum his father gave him when he was younger. Grabbing the gun and loading it with the six bullets next to the gun, and grabbing the box that contains the rest of the bullets he looks up. Seeing the transformation of the kitchen, a look of serious fear befalls his face. "What the hell is going on?! This is some crazy shit happening here!", he screams in his mind as he heads out of the room. With a final thought, "If I should die, Lynn you know what to do.", as he starts off.

In the bedroom Lynn rushes the kids to the closet across the way, shoving them inside. " I'm going to come back in a short while kids. If anything should happen to me, Jonathan I want you to take care of your brothers, ok?" ,the woman exclaims looking down upon the faces of her children. "No Mommy, don't leave us!", Ray cries out in tears. "

Yeah, Mom, don't go, please!", Kevin screams out in sadness. "

I'll watch over them Mom, I promise; but you have to come back, ok?", Jonathan says with a soft voice trying to be the tough older brother even though he has tears running down his face. Lynn smiles briefly with that warm hearted smile of hers before she hears the sound of gun shots in the distance. The woman slams the closet door to hide her kids and runs hastily to her husband.

Kevin, smoke emulating from his magnum after firing two shots, asks, " Who or what the hell are you three?!"

"That's not your concern; however, we are here for you children.", the central figure steps forth.

"You say its none of my concern?! Who the hell do you think you kidding, they're my kids, damn it!", James screams while firing another shot straight at the central figure. The figure puts up it's hand revealing a ruby colored stone, pointing towards James. The stone emits a resonating sound stopping the bullet James fired in mid air. The ball then turns into rusty piece of metal and falls to the ground.

"If your going to give us any trouble, then we will have to kill you.", the figure states as it pulls back its hood revealing a beautiful woman with blond hair and piercing blue eyes. "I'll give you this one warning, ok?", giving a piercing glare and demonic smile.

"No! I cant give them up! You will never take them! Die, you damn bastards!", James fires his remaining three shots at the group of three.

"Well, have it your way.", giving a quaint smile the woman once again raises the stone. James trying to reload the weapon as fast as possible looks up to see the stone glowing; eyes now enriched with deep fear of death he begins to shake.

Lynn enters the room, dropping to her knees from the horrible site in front of her. James looks behind him seeing his wife's beautiful green eyes in horrid fear of whats going on. "I told you to go watch the kids, go now!", James shouts to his wife snapping her back to reality.

"No! I wont leave you here! I'll fight too!", exclaims the fearful woman.

"You must go protect the children; they cant get to them!", yells the gunman.

The stone now done of flashing.

"Heh, it's time to end this now.", the woman waves her other hand over the stone. James and Lynn look up in wonder as to what will happen next. James stands up with his gun reloaded, ready to fire. Four red colored bolts fly out of the red stone towards James, now firing at the three again. The four bolts hit James causing him to yell out in anguish from his new wounds. Dark crimson splatters on the walls, on Lynn, and begins pouring from his wounds and mouth. He turns to look at his wife, who has eyes full of tears for her near dead husband.

"You... must... go...", stating with his remaining breathes of air.

Collapsing to the ground from the wounds, a pool of blood appears around him as Lynn rushes to him. "You... must go... please I... beg you.", coughing up blood with his last breaths.

"I wont leave you like this! Now, be quite, or you wont live much longer.", Lynn kisses him on his bloody lips.

Coughing with his final breaths, James dies laying on the floor. The newly made corpse seeps more blood onto the floor. Lynn, now in utter shock of the death of her husband, grabs the blood soaked gun laying next to him. Pointing it at her aggressors she fires the remaining shots.

"It's time you die impotent woman.", she charges up the stone once more and points it at Lynn.

Firing another four blasts at Lynn this time; she tries to duck out of the way but is still hit by three of them. Lynn, staggering back to her feet deeply wounded and bleeding, musters enough strength to point he gun at the woman across the room. Pulling the trigger she realizes she has no more bullets.

"Y... you can't have... them!", Lynn states as she crashes to the ground form blood loss over her husband=s corpse.

The hooded woman walks over to Lynn looking down at her before she dies.

"Yo...you...", dying on the floor due to blood loss, Lynn slumps over her beloved James.

The sound of police sirens and the sight of flashing lights can be seen coming from right out side the house. The woman looks at the other two figures, "We must go. We can get the kids later.", as she points to the back side of the house.

Yeah, that is CH 1 tell me what you all thought. I hope you like it.