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Chapter 9: The Truth

Drew's POV:

Wandering the desolate, neglected, forgotten and hazy streets of Silent Hill, I eventually arrive at a building which seems as though it used to be a hospital.

Deciding she may have chosen a hospital as the safest place to go, I head inside.

Taking in my surroundings, everything inside the hospital waiting room is completely littered in what seems like crumbling cement and materials all along the counter tops and floors, no surprise things have started to degrade after so long without anything to repair it.

Making my way around the hospital, I soon hear what sounds like a shrill cry of a siren in the distance.

"…what is that..?" Looking around, my surroundings darken as I back into a wall, preparing for whatever may come my way in the darkness as I am completely engulfed in it.

About 10 seconds of complete black, the world seems to brighten back to its previous dim lighting as I take a look around.

Everything is falling apart, the wallpaper shredding off the walls, the cement breaking and cracking off the walls, all revealing a rusty-colored metalish base below it like a skeleton of the walls.

As everything seems to ease its transformation, a sharp metallic sound cries from my right as I immediately turn to my right, seeing a long hallway on either side of me.

Something is down there…

More sounds come from behind me, down the hall, what sounds like the cracking of bones as footsteps can be heard as well echoing down the hallway.

Turning around I come face to face with something from a nightmare it seems.

A creature with no face clothed in nurse clothing with a raised arm holding a syringe above my neck. The creature brings down the needle as it pierces my skin, immediately I shove it away from me and rip out the syringe, seeing it's now empty.

My eyes become blurry as sounds can be heard growing around me, the same footsteps and sounds of bones cracking.

There must be hundreds of them all around me.

The world fades to black

The Executioner's POV:

Approaching the group of nurses, all of them scatter as I approach the pitiful form of a human passed out on the ground.

Alessa must have filled all the nurse's syringes with tranquilizers in case he ran into one, as well as gave them orders not to kill him as they did not harm him while surrounding him.

Stabbing my Great Knife into the floor, I grab ahold of the human's ankles as I drag him towards me as I then pick him up and drape him over my arm as I grab my weapon and head out of the hospital with him and towards the school as Alessa has informed me to do.

As I continue towards the school, my mind wanders to Hecate. Honestly I thought being away from her would be such a nice break from the annoying and frustrating creature, but part of me for whatever reason feels strange. Maybe the way to put it is I am not enjoying this time alone without her presence? Which is completely absurd and pathetic. Why would I require the presence of a human to remain happy? A female human nonetheless. Not that I would prefer a male over a female, the only difference is human females tend to be unpredictable when it comes to emotions, which I am not fond of.

Entering the school, I step into a classroom which reveals a desk in the center of the room with barbwire beside it.

Placing the human form in the desk, I use the barbwire as if it were rope and tie him to the desk, causing him to bleed at his ankles and hands as they are bound to it.

Finishing, I pull my hands back, which are torn up from the barbwire accidentally stabbing me a few times as it is not easy to tie barb wire. The bleeding from my palms and fingers stop as I begin healing at a surprising rate compared to a human's, within a few hours the wounds will be gone.

'Good. You found the maggot.' A familiar voice sounds in my mind as I back up from the human bound in the chair and turn my head towards the girl.

'Hecate is in distress.' I inform her.

'And why is that?'

'She knows about this.'

'How? I did not notify her.'

'Because I did, figuring she wanted to be informed.'

'Then that is your job, to calm her. If I thought that telling her would have been a good idea I would have already notified her.'

The human begins to stir as Alessa finishes her sentence, all attention draws onto the man.

As he lifts his head, he then seems to realize the intense pain as he cries out, taking in the appearance of his wounds as his eyes soon lock on Alessa, as my form is hidden within the shadows.

"What the hell is this!? Let me go! I am only looking for my sister!" He cries out.

"Only if you give me what I want, I will allow you to go free." She says to him.

"What do you want!?"

"Information."

"About what? I don't know anything!"

"Not even about your own sister?"

His expression changes to one of confusion, "What do you want to know about her?"

"Who were her real parents?"

"You are crazy if you think you will get information out of me about her! Where is she!?"

"Safe for now. You have two choices Drew, you can either tell me what I want to know and walk out of this city in treatable wounds, or you could keep the information from me and this room will become your tomb. Your choice."

"Id rather die then tell you anything about her!"

Alessa's eyes lock on me as she nods, I step out of the shadows as the human's eyes lock on me, his eyes widening with pure fear as the sounds of my weapon screech from behind me as I pull it up beside me in view of him.

"What the fuck is that thing!?" He says, eyes still locked on me.

"That thing is what will take your worthless life if you do not give us what we want."

Approaching him closer, he seems to try and shrink away, only to fail.

"Stay away from me!"

'Torture him until he tells us.' Alessa orders me.

'With pleasure.'

Coming up beside him, I grab one of his arms, releasing it from the barb wire as he attempts to fight my grip, only causing me to smirk wickedly, exposing my long, razor sharp teeth to the nothingness within my helmet at his pitiful attempts amuse me.

"Get away from me you monster!" He screams out at me as I begin to straighten out his arm, one hand on his wrist as my other rests on the back of his elbow. I continue straightening out his arm until it locks with the bone as it has reached its limit, but I continue as the human yells out in agony as I push the arm past its limit, resulting in a pleasant crack and snap of his bone disconnecting and snapping.

The human yells out in agony as he then realizes I have released his arm and am fetching his other.

"STOP! STOP! I WILL TELL YOU!"

I stop as he speaks, awaiting answers.

"Okay! I don't know her father! But I know her mother's name! It was Dahlia Gillespie!"

A smile forms on Alessa's lips, "Alright, we got what we needed. Now execute him." She says, leaving the room.

"What! You said I could go!"

Standing, I grab ahold of his head as I twist it with force, snapping the human's neck effortlessly.

So. She is the real Alessa's sister.

Suddenly what sounds like movement above me catches my attention as I lift my head up, to notice the noise came from a vent in the ceiling of the room as whatever it was seems to be working its way through the vent.

It seems as though we aren't the only ones who know about this.