Deserted

A/N: This story won't take place in Silent Hill, rather the forces of Silent Hill come after young Max. I also wrote it in a "Journal/Memo" format. Reviews would be nice too, well enjoy.

September 19

That creepy girl keeps staring at me; it's really starting to piss me off. I mean, she only started staring at me for some reason last week, and it's not like I have any great qualities, just your average high school moron, who decided to stop cutting his hair. But this girl wasn't all that bad; she was kinda cute in a strange way. You know what I mean, one of those creepy goth girls that you find somehow cute, but would never be caught dead talking to.

But who cares really, it's just one of those typical, high school, moments where you're staring some random girl right in the eye from across the room, and you don't do shit about it. But alas, way to start off this new notebook. But so far life has been good to me lately, only about 2 weeks into school, and I haven't been suspended yet, a new record, I'm dead serious too and considering my track record, I almost always screw something up on the first week of school, last year I saw some money in some chick's purse. I decided to try to get an early bonus this week. Now this girl, wasn't a particularly hot girl or anything, just one of those cheerleading pricks, that everyone seemed to like for some ungodly reason, but continuing on with my story, I tried to grab the money from her purse, but I failed to do this stealthy enough, her friend saw me and ratted me out, bam, suspension.

Now you may be wondering what this notebook is that is if you have found it your most likely wondering why I kept this. Hah, of course you're not wondering about it, but I've been writing stuff down in a notebook for awhile now, this is probably my 5th one so far, I just store them in my closet, nothing about my thoughts or feelings or any of that emo shit kids today seem to like. Really, if anything, these are simply observations that I noticed among my peers, it's a little hobby of mine I picked up a few years ago.

Gah! Stupid girl won't leave me the hell alone! She keeps looking over at here, o well, I'm going inside, the lunch here is pretty boring and I don't know too many people here, at least not in this lunch. So pretty much I stand in the courtyard, and talk to some people, other days, when I don't feel like talking, I listen to Dream Theater or some good old Metallica.

I just went inside, and headed to my locker down the hall to put up my jacket, as it wasn't exactly cold or anything today, I just like wearing the thing. As I opened my locker, something very bizarre happened. A small piece of paper written in blue ink, said "beware", I thought nothing of it at first, just dismissed it as a prank by Mark, we were always playing jokes on each other.

Other than that though, nothing really interesting happened. Just another day, another marvelous day. And I mean that in a sincere way too.

September 20

Sweet! Today is the day! It's Thursday, and that's when new games come into retail for sell around here, but I usually don't care for Thursday unless there's an anticipated game coming out. Now as I went up to the local video game store, Game Utopia, I knew for a fact that they were going to give me some shit about not being "of age" to buy some of the more violent titles. There's not even a law to regulate the sale of video games, but some stores feel it's their job to be my other, but what the hell, I am 16, is 4 more months really gonna matter? I can probably just talk my way out of this, like I usually do

Ok, so I stepped up to the counter after waiting behind a 2-person line for 20 minutes, what wonderful service huh? I ask for Epic Warfare 2. Now this game isn't your typical game, hell it doesn't really interest me at all, some space commando killing aliens, doesn't really appeal to me, what does though is killing my friends on it, ahh, one of life's guilty pleasures. The guy gives me the typical "you gotta be 17, to buy this, do you have an ID?" So I stall him, for a little, I pretend to leave my ID in a different pair of pants. Eventually he folds, and just lets me buy it, I go home on my merry way. Now you may be wondering up to this point, "what the hell does this have to do with anything, and why should I care?" Well, I just felt like wasting a minute of your time.

September 21

Today has been a really strange day at my school, not very easy to explain it either. But once again, I stood around at lunch today, sipping that disgusting soda that they sell here, waiting and waiting until it's time for the next period. I look around, and notice that girl who was staring at me, isn't over by the benches like she was the other day, this time she was standing directly in front of me, no more than 10 feet. She started heading my way, and by now my heart was racing, didn't know what else to do.

"Hello." I simply said.

I got no answer from her, she was looking down anyway, she pulled something out of her pocket, seemed like a folded piece of paper. She gave it to me, and well, I accepted it, why did I accept it? Boredom pretty much, I was really hoping for a number or something, hell even an email. But as I opened the folded notebook paper, I noticed that, it was blank, nothing was written on it, nothing at all, not even marks, it was a perfectly, clean sheet of paper. What the hell is with this girl?

I looked up and noticed that she had already left; I just caught a glimpse of her walking inside, so I followed her. Now I wish I never had, because the strangest thing happened. I went inside, and it was completely empty. Devoid of any sounds or human life, another thing I noticed is that there was no power, and it was rather dark. Not pitch black, I could still see where I was going, but it was kinda spooky. You know when you're at school during a thunderstorm, and the power goes out, and the only light that really comes in is from the windows and it becomes a creepy atmosphere? Yeah, that's the feeling I got right then and I was now scared and pretty damn confused. I shouted, but all I heard were echoes. I went back outside, and everything was foggy, the hundreds of students socializing in the courtyard just vanished.

The first thing I thought to myself is that I needed to get out, and now. So I headed for the nearest exit, and the glass double doors were locked. So I went back to the cafeteria to get a chair for I can bust the glass, I don't know what I was thinking, why the hell would my home be any different then this. O well, when you're in a panicky situation, you don't really give a shit about these things. I headed down the hall back to the cafeteria, and noticed someone walking the halls, or rather something, it staggered around down the hall, and went around the corner, it didn't seem to see me. I could barely see the outline, it looked like someone walking away with a limp, but anyways I went inside the cafeteria, and look who was standing there, that same girl who gave me the note. She was just standing in what appeared to be the exact center of the room. Not moving at all.

"Why did you follow me?" her monophonic voice asked me.

"I wanted to know who you were, and why you gave me this blank note" I replied. A long silent came about, it felt like 10 minutes when it was probably close to 10 seconds. "Well? Are you going to answer me?"

"It's not blank." She simply said, again having the same tone in her voice as before.

At first I thought I missed something, so I immediately took the folded paper out of my pocket, and unfolded it as quickly as I could, I was nervous of course, and dropped it once. I did finally get it opened though, and it was still blank, not a single mark was on it, I flipped it over, and frantically looked over the paper again, but nothing was written. I looked back up and I was gonna question her a little more, maybe she'd answer, who the hell knows, what else was I gonna do.

She was gone.