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Chapter 2: The man

I looked at the man who had killed the needler and tried to keep myself from breaking down.

He looked at me and asked again. "Are you okay?"

I nodded at him and pushed my auburn hair from my eyes so I could look at him, he had long auburn hair that ended mid back and was messy, and these gorgeous blue eyes. He blinked at me once with those beautiful eyes and put down his steel pipe. He offered me his hand, "I could not help but notice that there was a woman who was dead in the other room any relations?"

I looked at him as I stood next to the needler's corpse, I felt my mind pause, how could the man from my dream be here! I thought as my world came to a screeching halt.

It was back when I was 13 that was exactly three years ago. I had been asleep for sometime, but it seemed like I was awake.

I ran down the corridors to the mental institution that my mother had sent me to from the way I was acting. I had recently begun to go through puberty and I had been raped. The man had been my father's best friend, and it was that that cause my mother to leave my father thinking that he would do the same.

I had taken to harming myself to relive the pain from what happened. My mother at first saw nothing at all and thought that I was just falling. I felt the bites of the razor as it cut through my wrist, thighs, stomach, or upper arms. The pain I felt was so much better than the memories.

My mother walked in on me as the razor ran across my wrist the blood pooling around the incision. She totally freaked out and sent me to a mental institution.

I remember that was when the nightmares started to come and they came only in small bouts nothing that was to serious. Usually it would consist of monsters chasing me, but they never caught me not until the day I was released.

I walked free on the streets, but visions still flashed in my mind, a tall Demon that looks like a man, or a Mannequin. They appeared but dissipated as fast as they appeared.

The incidents began to come and go quicker to the point were I never knew if I was sane of insane. I was better though according to the doctor. Then of course I never told him about the things that I saw.

The next time that it happened I was asleep in my room when the sound of screams could be heard from somewhere in the house. I ran as fast as me feet would carry me to the door, slamming it shut I turned panting away. "Not this time, I control my dreams." I said calmly before something came from behind be catching me in the side.

The burning pain that I felt in my side was enough to convince me that this was some strange dream because there was no way that this could happen in real life.

I was doubled over on the ground as I could feel the throbbing of the wound under my hand. Looking up there was a beast looking at it, it was like a human but it had the head of a hammerhead shark and the top was sharp. "Shit" I muttered as I looked down for the first time to see the blood coming form the wound.

A stray bullet came from somewhere to my right, but by this time in the dream my vision became blurry as blood continued to flow from the wound. So this is how I am going to die I thought as I felt numb all over. Then a man walked over to me kneeling down.

"Are you alright?" he asked, I said nothing as I thought to myself no, what the hell do you think, I am fucking bleeding out from my side. I felt the warm numbness coming over me, so this is what death must be like I thought silently as I felt my soul leaving my body for the first time in ages. The only other time that this had occurred was the first time that I had cut myself.

I passed out shortly after that.

"Blood, blood dripping everywhere", what is going on? "How I love to deal with blood." Who the hell is singing? All these things happened around me as I began to slip back into the world of the living. I was in my bed at home my mother was singing to herself. I jumped up looking at my side, there was no sign of any kind of wound on me at all, no blood no cuts no anything.

My mouth felt dry as I looked up at her, "What are you singing?" I asked pushing my hair from my face. Her beady blue eyes looked at me, "I am singing my own little song." She replied with Venom in her voice. I looked down at her before I walked out to my mirror looking away.

I fixed my hair with my brushing looking at my reflection in the mirror; my eyes red from sleep depravation because I had not slept well at nights with all of these nightmares. I picked up a bottle of pills, Prozac, the only thing that the doctors said would aid with my ''depression'' I took one and sighed.

The sound of the world seemed so out of tune with the nightmares occurring almost every night now, sometimes though I could not tell. I had hidden a knife under my pillow so that when these dreams happened I was ready to defend myself. However like most things in my life things did not turn out quite how I had planned and that man would come a save me. Sometimes I would be dying others I would be wounded, or even scared shitless.

My mind began to work again as I looked up at him, "W...Wait this…this has to be a dream if you're here." I stammered as I clutched my hands looking away.

He looked at me with those eyes and kindly spoke, "No this is real and not a dream, you were coming here in you dreams, to normal people it seems nice but you will see just how bad it is."

"Nice, what the hell do you mean by nice? There is no fucking way that they see this as nice." I was shaking so bad now that a tear began to slide down my cheek. I turned and staggered before my legs gave out.

He walked slowly to me and knelt, "Listen you need to get to a safe house, somewhere safe for you to sleep and think stuff over." His hands lay heavily on my shoulder as he tried to help me up but my legs refused to work. He griped my arm hard and lifted with a grunt so I stood, "up and at me' soldier" He grunted as he slowly lead me through a door everything seemed blurry as my head pounded.

Sorry this took so long to upload my flash drive went missing for the longest time and I just now found it. Well enjoy this second chapter of the dark world of silent hill.

More to come soon and thanks to anyone who likes this and has bared with me, they will be faster now that I have my flash drive and am grounded a lot of the time.