Disclaimer: I do not own Silent Hill or anything remote to Silent hill/Silent Hill Characters and locations. I do own the narrative character "John Merlot" (Mer-Lot), and "Julie Schultz".If my story is in conflict including characters it's pure coincidental. Konami own the properties. I was just inspired. Few Silent-hill References in this one... Konami owns them however.

A/N: I have faith in this Fan Fiction so I started right away on Chapter 2. This one is going to be longer than the first chapter. Please don't steal my characters, ask before using them. Special thanks to Lost And Torn!

Chapter 2

I arrived at the City limits around 11:23 PM that night, I was getting tired but I was determined to find Julie and bring her to her parents. I had stopped for some coffee in hopes that it would wake me up, but to no use. The eerie feeling that crossed over me at the office came back as nausea and indigestion. I could feel my stomach acids rise to my throat, I stopped to the end of the road and vomited. After 12 minutes of vomiting, my body shook,eyes teared up, and my face was pale as a ghost but I got back in my car and drive towards Silent Hill.

In the distance, I could see the sign that said "Silent Hill: A peaceful community". But that was all, I saw what it appeared to be forty-five cars totaled. Windshields broken into, some had the doors ripped open. The accident looked like there were a possibility of survivors. So I stopped my car for anyone that need assistance. I got out with my flashlight, and walked to few of the cars, but I saw nobody present.

"Hello, is anybody here...I'm a cop, I can help" I screamed.

A little scared at the situation, I walked back in my car, and drove into Silent Hill. I remember coming to Silent Hill when I was little boy, but things have changed since then. Such as there were no people on the streets, just cars and trucks. I parked my car on Midwich Street and got out and grabbed my flashlight. The town was covered in a thick fog. I couldn't see 30 yards away without a blanket of fog shielding the landscape. Within the mist, I saw a figure standing at attention but when it took a looks at me it ran towards the abandoned school.

"Julie is that you?" I said out loud.

The figure kept it's running into the abandoned school. I gave chase but I was blinded by the immense fog. Finally, as I gained the yards I was lacking, I saw the figure run into the abandoned school. As I entered the school my head started to throb. Flashbacks of the school clouded my brain, and I dropped to my knees in agony as if my head was going to cave in. I felt the eerie feeling again, I started to cough. At that exact moment, I could see the figure sizing me up with his red piercing eyes. This figure was wearing a black trenchcoat and a top hat. I couldn't make out the face, because the darkness was caressing it.

The figure was staring at me for 5 minutes before it walked away and disappeared in one of the rooms. From sheer will, I got up and followed the figure into the room. The room I entered was nothing short of frightening. The desks that were in that room had carvings of little kids crying for help and some were crying out to be killed. I didn't see the figure but a little boy sitting on his desk. As well as sounds of little boys and girls talking and conversing with one another. I painfully turned on my flashlight and shined it on the little boy and he just sat there. I slowly walked towards him and put my hand on his shoulder. He still sat there.

"Young man what are you doing here?" I said to the little boy.

He still sat there. I proceeded to look at his face and thats when I noticed that his eyes were missing and that his mouth was stitched together. Killers used to do that when they didn't want the victim to see them or scream but I didn't expect a little boy to have that done to himself. The boy just sat there and "stared" at me..I let my hand go from his shoulder. The little boy fell from the seat to the cold and stained tiled floor with a limp sound following it. Crying like sounds emitted from the boy. The voices in the room continued in it's childish and juvenile manner. Just like the little boy, the sounds of girls and boy turned to children screaming and begging for mercy or crying for their life to be cut short.

The sounds from the little boy started to get to my head, the little boy started to convulse wildly like he's being stripped of himself and life. I stepped back with my flashlight and exited the room. Out of the blue I could hear the grinding machinery at the end of the hall. I raced towards the end of the hall, and turned the doorknob slowly. I opened the door and inside of the room there was boarded up windows with a few gaps to allow just a small amount of light to see with and a desk with a disconnected telephone sitting on top of it and a door build on the floor in the middle of the room.

The grinding machinery was coming from that door that was build mysteriously into the floor. I walked over to the door,crouched down, turned the knob and the door was locked.

"Damn" I said as I jostled with the door.

Just then the phone rang. I looked up at the phone and ran my flashlight at it and down the cord. The phone was still disconnected. I got up from crouched position and walked towards the phone. I picked it up and I heard the grinding machinery once more. I knew it was coming down stairs but I had no way of getting there right now.

"Hello" I said.

I heard the sounds of the 16 year old again, she's screaming but there a tint of someone laughing in the background.

"Help me...He's going to sew my mouth shut...PLEASE ANYBODY!..." the 16 year old said.

"Julie!" I said.

"PLEASE HELP ME!...MOMMY...DADDY!" the 16 year old screamed once more.

Then the laughter turned to hatred when the second voice screamed.

"WHAT DID I TELL YOU ABOUT CRYING FOR HELP...I WANT YOU TO CRY TO BE KILLED" the voice said.

"I can't get inside Julie" I said.

But the conversation was short lived when the person behind the voice threw down the phone. The sound was loud and this time it made my left ear bleed a little bit. I left the phone off the hook, and searched around the room and all I saw was the door, the boarded up windows and the phone. I walked back outside of the room and checked the halls. Down at the far end of the hall there was to appear to be a fire extinguisher. I ran towards the fire extinguisher, pulled it off of the wall and ran towards the room with the door.

I took the extinguisher, and tried to smash the door with it but all I did was dent the bottom of the extinguisher.

"Dammit" I said as I threw the extinguisher down with great force.

I had to find a key or a axe to open the door or this little girl will die. Through my many years of this field I have yet to let a child down. I hope that this wont be one of them.

A/N: Thats the end of Chapter 2. Chapter 3 will be coming soon.