AUTHORS NOTE: Again I say Thank U To Game for cacthing My Mistake :P. --Casi Muerto --

Silent Hill: Christine's Story

Chapter Three:

"What's the Next Plan?"

Christine slowly opened her eyes. She felt warmth wrapped around her. She looked around and saw candles lit, bring light to a storage room. Why was she in a storage room? How did she get there? She closed her eyes and thought back. She was walking along a road, and met someone. "Adam..." She softly whispered.

'Adam brought me here!' she thought, 'He saved me'.

She opened her eyes again, turning from laying on her back to her side. Leaning on her elbow, she looked at the boxes stacked up in the corner of the room. Trays and racks were scattered near the walls, covered with Jars and Bottles and old Newspapers. She smiled slighty. 'He did bring me here. He shot the monster... and I...I...'

She couldnt remember what happened to herself. She remembered talking to him and laughing. But then those flashes came again. Leaving her confused. She sighed and turned to lay on her stomach. "Hmph."

Laying on her cheek, she closed her eyes and sighed deeply. She remembered him talking about a sister he had. A younger sister. That he had left in a hotel... with protection.. that she could protect herself. She sighed. Maybe he should have gone after his own sister than taking care of a girl he never knew. Yet maybe he was that kind. Or maybe not. She slowly yawned and stared into the darkness of her eye lids. Slowly, someone was calling her.

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"Hey, Christine. We're here."

Christine looked at Vincente as he began to park in front of Lucrecia's drive way. She yawned and looked at him. "What time is it?"

He looked at her, "First time you're not wearing your watch?"

She laughed, "Its in buckled to my pants... I dont want to check. So just tell me."

Vincente laughed, "Its 6:45. Alright"

Christine looked at the darkening Sky. 'Wow, I havent been out this late since I saw Vincente with...'

"Sugar?"

She looked at him, "Dont call me that anymore."

He nodded, "Alright, whatever. Come on."

She nodded and stepped out of the car. "CHRISTINE"

SHe looked up, "LUCRECIA!"

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"Christine..."

She slowly opened her eyes, trying to focus the blur she was seeing, "Hmm?"

"Its Adam... remember me?"

She nodded, "Yes.." She said slowly.

He laughed, "You slept alot."

She yawned, then laughed and sat up, "Actually, I woke up, but you werent here."

He laughed, "I'm sorry. I was on a pay phone calling me sister's cell. Letting her know that I found someone and I'm on my way there."

Christine nodded, "Where are we?"

He looked around, "A hardware store. You're in the storage room. I were burning up with a fever and I needed to cool you off quickly."

"A fever?"

He nodded, "yeah." She sighed and looked at him, "You're going through alot of shit watching me... I'm someone you dont even know."

He shook his head, "What does it matter?"

Christine shrugged, "You dont know me, Adam. Why would you help-"

"Listen. You watch to many movies and seen to many bad people. I'm not one of the people out there who'd walk past you when you're hurt. I'll help you. Understand? I dont care that I've only known you for less than an hour, but it wont stop me from helping you around."

Christine blushed slightly and smiled, "Wish there was more people in the world like you."

He smiled, looking at her gashed stomach and scratched legs and arms, "Well, that would be great." He looked at her, "But if there were, then it will be a utopia... and those always die out."

Chirstine laughed and looked at him. She watched as he aplied alcohol to her wounds and then bandaged them. She couldnt belive she had met someone with such kindness. She smiled at him, "Thank you."

Adam looked at her and smiled, "You're very welcome." She smiled and looked at the floor, looking at her clothes. "Are there clothes here?"

He shook his head, " No. But we could stop buy a store. Theres one nearby that sells clothes. Arent the best, but it will be better than these rags you're wearing."

Christine laughed, "You're right."

He smiled and stood in front of her, reaching down to pull her up to a stand. "Umph." She laughed and stood in front of him, "We're going to go to your sister arent we?"

Adam nodded and grabbed her hand. She blushed slightly and looked at him. He placed three handgun clips in her hand, and smiled at her, "Hold these for me. We need as many as we can to survive."

Chirstine nodded. Once Adam turned around, She put her head down and sighed, 'I'm such an idiot. He doesnt even know me... why the hell am I acting like this?' Adam grabbed a bag and turned around to look back at Christine, "Are you ready?"

She sighed and nodded, giving him a fake smile, "Yeah, I'm ready."

Adam nodded and walked out of the storage room. Christine watched him and then slowly followed. They stepped into the main room of the hardware store and stepped outside after. Christine looked at the sky and around them. It was dark and foggy, no wind, no sound. Nothing. It was complete silence except for their own breathing. She placed the handgun ammo in her pocket and turned toward Adam, who was loading his handgun. She looked past him down the street. It was dark. The houses seemed eerie.. even though if the sun were shining they would give a homey glow, yet at the moment, she feared them. Mere houses. Stop signs. Street lights and deserted cars seemed to be bringing the fear. And the memory... of the creature that had attacked her. What had happened to Silent Hill? Why was it deserted and... hellful?

She sighed and stepped behind Adam. "Do we go?"

He nodded, "Yep. Stay close behind me. The store is just down the block."

She nodded and grabbed his arm. He looked at her, then at her arm and softly nodded. She nodded in return and together they walked down the street. Christine looked down the street, trying to spot anything through the fog. She sighed as she closed her eyes, allowing Adam to lead the way. Adam had the gun pulled toward his chest, aiming slightly, ready to shoot anything that came into their path. "There's the store." He said.

Christine looked ahead, and saw a small corner store. "Is it safe?"

He nodded, "Should be. Go on in, I'll follow you."

Christine nodded and walked in front of him towards the small store. She walked slowly toward the entrance, trying not to catch anythings' attention. She sighed when she laid her hand on the door, pushing as the sign upon it suggested. She walked inside, immediately seeing a clothes rack near the end of the store. She walked to it, hearing Adam close the door behind her. "Go on and get changed." He said.

She took a quick glance behind him and nodded. Raeching the clothes rack, she gave a quick look around. It was an average small corner store, drinks and small packaged food were sold here. She looked at the counter 'I could use a cigarette' she thought, 'but I better not'. Looking back at the clothes rack, she grabbed a black shirt. Pulling off the one she was wearing, her cheeks immediately grew red. She turned around quickly to see Adam fully turned around, facing the door. She smiled, 'He respects me'. She placed the black shirt over her head. Looking back at the rack, she grabbed a long white skirt. Knowing it wasnt the best to wear if she would have to do alot of running, she considered the fact that the pants she was wearing were filthy, there werent any pants in the rack and the rest of the skirts were long and tight or wouldnt have fit her at all. Pulling off the pants she was wearing, she slipped on the skirt, letting it hang off her hips. She eyed herself gracefully and turned around to Adam, "What do you think?"

He looked at her, "Wow... You look amazing. Better than that stuff you were wearing before."

She laughed and pointed her finger at him, "Mind you, that "rag" cost me over $150."

He laughed, "It isnt worth near as much as that now."

She laughed too. He motioned her to come to him and she complied. Walking out of the door, falling into each other's step, the walked down the street. "So to your sister next?"

He nodded, "Yes. We'll get her, than try to get out of here."

"Why didnt you try to leave before?"

He looked at her, "We couldnt. She was hurt worse than you..."

"Oh..." Christine said quietly.

He smiled, "Its fine. She's better now.. she should be. Come on."

Christine smiled, "So thats the plan?"

He nodded, "Thats the plan."