A/N: Hey.. sorry it's been so long since I updated. Well, thanks for all the support! Anyway, enjoy! Remember R&R!
All Alone
Chapter two: The Girl that Knows Me
I stepped back in shock. "How did you... g-get d-down?" The girl backed away and her smirk disappeared. I looked to the middle of the room and the family hanging from the chains was gone. I didn't know what to do. A dead girl was standing in front of me, and I was taking it so lightly. I looked back at the girl. She looked different this time. Her brown hair was brushed and cut perfectly. She wore a pink dress and had a Robbie the Rabbit stuffed animal under her arm. She also had a pink balloon with the letters LAP and a pink flower back pack. She had a wide smile on her face. She looked... alive.
"Hello, um, I can't find my mommy and daddy. Could you help me find them?" Her smile was interrupted by a confused look. "Heather... you finally came?" I took a step forward and tried to smile.
"How do you know my name? Pheonia where did you-"I stopped in mid sentence and took a deep breath. How did I know here name? I bit my lip and began to finish my sentence. "Where did you come from? And how do I know you?" I looked back up and heard a fuzzy, static sound coming from her back pack. "What is that noise?" I looked at ... Pheonia... and at her back pack.
"Oh... I bought a radio, but it doesn't seem to work." Pheonia pulled out the radio and handed it to me. She closed her back pack and smiled.
"Pheonia, come here, the circus is going to begin." A distant voice was heard at the other side of the room. A black door was open with a black figure sitting in the entrance. The radio's static grew louder by the second. I looked back at Pheonia and stepped back. She now wore a blood-stained dressed and a torn stuffed animal. Her back pack was ripped and oddly colored. She was missing one of her eyes and her mouth was shown shut. The smell of decay came back again as she passed me. I could hear her groaning as she stepped passed the door. As I shook my head, the black door shut behind her.
"What just happened?" I looked at the radio. That radio was quiet as if it had never been on. I put the radio in my pocket and gripped the pipe as I walked towards the black door. I wanted to find out what was behind the black door.
A/N: Sorry for the short chapters! Have you ever had writers block and decided to put on a song. Then, all of a sudden ideas rush through your head. Well... Linkin park does the trick. Anyways, I hope you are enjoying my version of silent hill 3. Read and Review, please!