"Hi!" the peppy red head chimed across the table made of desk to the blonde girl that sat across from him. Out of all of the empty desks left in the room, he had chosen the one right across from her. The girl began to feel uncomfortable but it didn't last long, she was soon fine within minutes.
She had, originally, only been speaking to the blonde on the left side of her but this new red head had interupted her conversation with the blonde boy she had known for three years. Being the first day of middle school, there was much of her to learn.
The red head turned his head over to the boy he had sat next to and groaned, returning his gaze to the blonde girl. His crystal blue eyes melted her heart in a way she wouldn't understand until months later. "Why did I sit here, again?" he half groaned and half chuckled. "I dunno..." the girl replied, smirking. "Why did you?" a question that he would never answer even after fifteen years of knowing her.
Her world was so black.. so very black.. all she could remember was his decaying face...
"Are you the third one?" the red haired boy had pulled the blonde girl aside from the crowd so they were alone. Not that the girl realized any of this until too late. "Huh? Third one?" she acted confused but knew exactly what he meant. She had told him there were three girls who liked him: Michelle, Cheyanne, but she neglected to inform him of the third one.
"You said there was three girls... Are you the third?" she swore her face flushed red but she had kept her composure. The red head had never noticed anything of her minor reaction. "What would make you think that?!" she laughed slightly, afraid he had figured it out. He was the first person who-.
"How you respond in the notes you write..." he held out one of the notes she had given to him, one of the numerous. She absolutely loved writing to him and never understood why. It's not as if the boy actually responded but she loved knowing he read them. She took the note and scanned through it, nothing revealed her feelings. "What about it?"
"You always end it.. with love," he pointed at the signature. Love, Hottie.. She had always signed the notes with whatever her shirt said that day. Today happened to be "Hottie". She laughed, it was so easy for her to get out of this one without him realizing how she truely felt. It was something he wasn't meant to know..
"Wow! Haha.. that? I put that at the end of all of my letters!" she wasn't lying. They just mean more when I give them to you.. it's a different love... she couldn't understand why she couldn't tell the boy her feelings. How truely obsessed she was over him. She paid so close attention to him. How he did his hair, how he walked, who he talked to, where he sat.. She even wrote about what color sweatshirt he put on in her diary at home. Orange, red, and blue.. mainly blue..
"Oh..." and that's how the conversation ended. She never had the subject brought back up.
He couldn't be gone now, that couldn't have been him. It was anyone but him.. anyone at all.
The girl had been led up a steep hill, just as the rest of their classmates, up until they reached the top. She grinned from ear to ear, an aura of innocence about her. Her blue, almost grey, eyes staring into the dark depths of the sky and the lights they held within. Each star growing more and more interesting to her.
"Common," the red headed boy laughed, tugging at her wrist to pull her over to the telescope. Their class went to a camp, a treat to all of the sixth graders. It was only three days but it was fun, for her, nonetheless.
Earlier, she had embarassed the red head to the point of his face becoming the color of his bright hair. Today was his birthday and she had told the camp about it. Everyone sang Happy Birthday to him at the campfire and she had promised she wouldn't sing to make him feel better. What did she do instead? Sing loudly over everyone. It wasn't really singing, it was more of talking loudly, but it embarassed him nonetheless.
Now? They were gazing at the stars with the rest of their class. They had all been split into groups but the boy and girl had become more of a pair, if anything.
"Hey!" the red head called out to the girl who had been waiting her turn at the telescope. Everyone else had gone so they didn't care that they kept sharing it. He had found a planet the adult was talking about and wanted to show her. She got excited, looking at the larger star they had labeled a planet.
Time flew by faster than she would have liked as the adults rushed the children back down toward the camp. The boy placed his arm around her shoulders just as he did to his much taller South African friend to his right. His other Mexican friend had began chuckling, he always teased the two. This embarassed the red head and made him let go of the both of them. She grew disappointed but the night was too magical for her to stay bummed for too long.
She jerked back, the children playing with the flashlights they had. The girl was in the back but they kept flashing the lights in her direction. Soon enough, all she could see was green and began walking off course. "Gah! I can't see!" she cried out, nearly walking into a tree. The red head quickly grabbed her, pulling her back onto the course. She smiled, "Thanks."
Just as her sight returned, they blinded her again. Now everything was dark and, instead of walking into a tree, she began walking off the track completely. The boy grabbed her, his hands now on her shoulders as he led her down until they reached camp. It made her sad to depart from him, it was such a wonderful night, but she knew she'd see him tomorrow and this made her able to sleep perfectly.
No... No.... it had to be anyone but him... Jason, Damian, any other tall skinny male.... It just couldn't be him. She didn't want to believe it in her floating dark pit as she watched all the memories flash by her eyes. Was it all really over? She reached out towards the boy's face that was in the flashbacks before her. Straight as he looked over at her, when she touched his face.... The memory cracked and she began to fall with all of the pieces.
The pieces were like glass against her skin, cutting up her arms and legs. She watched as the blood would trickle down than, suddenly, disappear. It was as if she was going insane and she would take the rest of her down with her. Not that it made much sense.. only to her did it make any.
She woke up the next day, her things packed for the bus going home. The girl was smiling as she walked over to her bus and awaited to be onboard. The boy, sadly, came over to her. "I wish I could ride on the same bus as you..." in the saddest tone she'd ever heard him speak. She never thought he was capable of being sad or lonely but here he was. "I'm sorry!" she whimpered, feeling terrible.
They went into seperate busses but they'd meet up in the end.
She hit her back hard on some rough surface, it was too dark to tell exactly where she was. Her eyes widened at the horror before her eyes now. She wasn't sure whether or not she should continue to watch her memories of him or to watch what became of him.
He watched her body twitched, making sure the babies stayed asleep. In the state he was in, there wasn't much he could do to help them if they did cry. Alissa had automaticly fainted at the sight of what became of David. His body decaying and just floating in the black watery grave Jorden have made. He had to push her so she'd fall on her stomach and away from the water to get the babies safely off of her and to the side. Hanz just wish he could do more...
The red head and the blonde girl were now in beautiful caverns, being teased left and right but they ignored it. The girl had ditched her friends, just as he did, to hang out together for the last day of camp. They were now leaving to get lunch above ground.
She turned her head to the left of the darkness, staring in awe as he was lowered towards the watery pit below him. All the monsters swarming around like hoards of hungry animals. There she stood, Jorden, cackling as David was dropped into the water. He panicked and tried to get out but a dog snarled, biting at him.
He began teaching the girl a nice game of poker, they all just used rocks to bet with. It was just a nice, fun time-
A long dead priest was right behind him. He jumped right into the wall then began sinking down into the dark depths of the water. He opened his mouth to scream-
It was time for them to leave again. He repeated the same sentence as before but she retorted back better. "I wish you could be on my bus too..." he made her days so wonderful at the camp which made her-
Each grab for the wall only for another monster to tear at him. He was trying so hard to avoid the edge. The monsters would just eat him if he were to go too close. The blood dripping from his-
She began talking to the red head's older brother, expressing the feelings she withheld to him instead of the one who needed to hear it. Later, he convinced her to tell him...
Blood was filling up the top layer of the water rapidly. He was lifted high into air, once again, by the monster who came from the wall. His mouth was opened, the water dripping out and down his neck. Crystal blue eyes looked over to her, pleading for help. Alissa's eyes began to fill with tears as she tried to stand up and run to him but she felt pulled down.
She looked down, twisting around and trying to pull out of the darkness that was keeping her where she was.
She finally told him online how she felt. How much she loved him but never the extent of what it was. He said that he was crying... that he'd never cried so much since his dad died.
She reached out her hand towards him and opened her mouth to scream out his name but the darkness soon covered that. The room dimmed as Jorden let him fall back into the pit. All Alissa could see was monsters swarming around him. She pushed and pulled, clawing at the floorboard that she had been sitting on. The more she tried, the more she was pulled down...
"I was always so tempted to leave for him..."
"DAVID!" she woke up, screaming out into the darkness before her. Alissa rolled over, staring wide eyed at Hanz. The light were flickering just as his form was. She calmed down, getting confused. When the light, her light, was on... he was more human but when the dark, Jorden's dark, came back... he was a monster. Alissa stopped, breathing in and out deeply to relax.
Hanz stayed where he was, too afraid to go near her in the state he was in. Inside, his heart ached because he knew there was nothing he could do for the one he loved as she was in pain.
Alissa focused on bringing the light back, mainly where Hanz was. The light made him turn human but that came with the defects. His body returned to normal but his insides were messed up. Hanz keeled over instantly, curling into a ball to help the pain go away though it didn't do much. "Oh.. oh my god!" Alissa ran over to her bare naked husband, placing her fingertips in his hair. She couldn't help but be happy and sad at the same time. He was back to being human but he was in extreme pain.
"Oh.. oh god... I don't know what's wrong.. what am I gonna do?" Alissa hovered over him, kissing his head. He looked up at her, smiling slightly. "Wish you.. figured that out.. earlier.. I think my body is just readjusting, Angel..." her eyes began to swell with tears. "You don't needta cry, Angel.. I'll be fine..." he reassured her but she shook her head. "It's not just that..."
He groaned as he forced himself to sit up next to her, looking into her eyes. Hanz leaned into her, kissing her lips softly then returned to just looking at her. "Alissa.. what's wrong?" she kissed him in return. "I.. missed you so much... everything hurts.. everyone keeps-..." the tears began flowing down her cheeks. He pulled her close to him, "I know..."
Alissa smiled, he was still as warm as he ever was. "I'm sorry.. I didn't tell you about.. being pregnant.. I was going to.. I swear I was..." her chin was suddenly lifted up by his hand gently. He kissed her then shook his head, "Angel.. it's okay. It didn't take me too long to figure it out, dearie..." he kissed her again. She wanted to let the lust in her take over but there was two things wrong with that. The babies and he was in pain.
She turned her head to the not clear pool of water with the floating David in it. Alissa sighed, "There has to..." She went silent, Hanz looked at her perplexed. "There has to what, dear?" she took awhile to respond before she looked at him. "There has to be a way to stop this.. to get out of her world..." he nodded then began to think along side of his lover. Together, maybe they could think of something.
"How do you like being up against the wall?" Jorden sneered, looking into Donny's eyes. The man once known as Damian, real name Donny, chained up to the wall as he watched one of his dear friends be tortured in the middle of the room. "Both of you.. so ******** bothersome..." the more she killed, the more she cursed. Jorden was never the type to cuss too often but this wasn't the same girl anymore. "How do you like being helpless?!" she screamed at him, throwing salt into the girl before her's wounds.
The girl was Vix, as Jorden and Alissa liked to call her, and she was someone both of the girls were absolutely against. Donny, on the other hand, was a friend of all three of the girls. "Still think we could be friends, Donny?" slowly tracing the blade over Vix's neck, watching the blood drip down. "Please! Jorden! Stop it!" Donny called out, Vix had been too weak to scream and gave up hours ago. Jorden had been slicing at her body for hours.
Jorden brought up a handful of white crystals. "No! Stop it! You're hurting her!" Donny cried, kicking away from the brick wall behind him. "Why do you think I'm doing this?" Jorden smirked, throwing the salt crystals all over the new wounds.
"It is her world...." Alissa and Hanz were thinking out loud now, trying to figure out a way back to the real world.
"Do you think it's possible... to bring David back?" Alissa looked over at Hanz, her eyes filled with sorrow. All the deaths were too unbarable but David was just floating in the same room as them.
".... You said... that Jorden likes Silent Hill... right?" Hanz added, glancing over at his best friend floating in the water. He couldn't believe that the last time he'd see David was watching his corpse in water..
"Yes.. she loves it.. why?" Alissa figured Hanz knew what they were going to do so she let him do more of the thinking now. It gave her a chance to relax and take in everything that had happened around her.
"What makes you get out of the dream?" She groaned, Hanz was going to make her think. Alissa kissed him, placing her forehead against him. "... I got it.."
Even though she had taken everything away from me.. She never intended for me to figure her out. Now it was my revenge.
She had, originally, only been speaking to the blonde on the left side of her but this new red head had interupted her conversation with the blonde boy she had known for three years. Being the first day of middle school, there was much of her to learn.
The red head turned his head over to the boy he had sat next to and groaned, returning his gaze to the blonde girl. His crystal blue eyes melted her heart in a way she wouldn't understand until months later. "Why did I sit here, again?" he half groaned and half chuckled. "I dunno..." the girl replied, smirking. "Why did you?" a question that he would never answer even after fifteen years of knowing her.
Her world was so black.. so very black.. all she could remember was his decaying face...
"Are you the third one?" the red haired boy had pulled the blonde girl aside from the crowd so they were alone. Not that the girl realized any of this until too late. "Huh? Third one?" she acted confused but knew exactly what he meant. She had told him there were three girls who liked him: Michelle, Cheyanne, but she neglected to inform him of the third one.
"You said there was three girls... Are you the third?" she swore her face flushed red but she had kept her composure. The red head had never noticed anything of her minor reaction. "What would make you think that?!" she laughed slightly, afraid he had figured it out. He was the first person who-.
"How you respond in the notes you write..." he held out one of the notes she had given to him, one of the numerous. She absolutely loved writing to him and never understood why. It's not as if the boy actually responded but she loved knowing he read them. She took the note and scanned through it, nothing revealed her feelings. "What about it?"
"You always end it.. with love," he pointed at the signature. Love, Hottie.. She had always signed the notes with whatever her shirt said that day. Today happened to be "Hottie". She laughed, it was so easy for her to get out of this one without him realizing how she truely felt. It was something he wasn't meant to know..
"Wow! Haha.. that? I put that at the end of all of my letters!" she wasn't lying. They just mean more when I give them to you.. it's a different love... she couldn't understand why she couldn't tell the boy her feelings. How truely obsessed she was over him. She paid so close attention to him. How he did his hair, how he walked, who he talked to, where he sat.. She even wrote about what color sweatshirt he put on in her diary at home. Orange, red, and blue.. mainly blue..
"Oh..." and that's how the conversation ended. She never had the subject brought back up.
He couldn't be gone now, that couldn't have been him. It was anyone but him.. anyone at all.
The girl had been led up a steep hill, just as the rest of their classmates, up until they reached the top. She grinned from ear to ear, an aura of innocence about her. Her blue, almost grey, eyes staring into the dark depths of the sky and the lights they held within. Each star growing more and more interesting to her.
"Common," the red headed boy laughed, tugging at her wrist to pull her over to the telescope. Their class went to a camp, a treat to all of the sixth graders. It was only three days but it was fun, for her, nonetheless.
Earlier, she had embarassed the red head to the point of his face becoming the color of his bright hair. Today was his birthday and she had told the camp about it. Everyone sang Happy Birthday to him at the campfire and she had promised she wouldn't sing to make him feel better. What did she do instead? Sing loudly over everyone. It wasn't really singing, it was more of talking loudly, but it embarassed him nonetheless.
Now? They were gazing at the stars with the rest of their class. They had all been split into groups but the boy and girl had become more of a pair, if anything.
"Hey!" the red head called out to the girl who had been waiting her turn at the telescope. Everyone else had gone so they didn't care that they kept sharing it. He had found a planet the adult was talking about and wanted to show her. She got excited, looking at the larger star they had labeled a planet.
Time flew by faster than she would have liked as the adults rushed the children back down toward the camp. The boy placed his arm around her shoulders just as he did to his much taller South African friend to his right. His other Mexican friend had began chuckling, he always teased the two. This embarassed the red head and made him let go of the both of them. She grew disappointed but the night was too magical for her to stay bummed for too long.
She jerked back, the children playing with the flashlights they had. The girl was in the back but they kept flashing the lights in her direction. Soon enough, all she could see was green and began walking off course. "Gah! I can't see!" she cried out, nearly walking into a tree. The red head quickly grabbed her, pulling her back onto the course. She smiled, "Thanks."
Just as her sight returned, they blinded her again. Now everything was dark and, instead of walking into a tree, she began walking off the track completely. The boy grabbed her, his hands now on her shoulders as he led her down until they reached camp. It made her sad to depart from him, it was such a wonderful night, but she knew she'd see him tomorrow and this made her able to sleep perfectly.
No... No.... it had to be anyone but him... Jason, Damian, any other tall skinny male.... It just couldn't be him. She didn't want to believe it in her floating dark pit as she watched all the memories flash by her eyes. Was it all really over? She reached out towards the boy's face that was in the flashbacks before her. Straight as he looked over at her, when she touched his face.... The memory cracked and she began to fall with all of the pieces.
The pieces were like glass against her skin, cutting up her arms and legs. She watched as the blood would trickle down than, suddenly, disappear. It was as if she was going insane and she would take the rest of her down with her. Not that it made much sense.. only to her did it make any.
She woke up the next day, her things packed for the bus going home. The girl was smiling as she walked over to her bus and awaited to be onboard. The boy, sadly, came over to her. "I wish I could ride on the same bus as you..." in the saddest tone she'd ever heard him speak. She never thought he was capable of being sad or lonely but here he was. "I'm sorry!" she whimpered, feeling terrible.
They went into seperate busses but they'd meet up in the end.
She hit her back hard on some rough surface, it was too dark to tell exactly where she was. Her eyes widened at the horror before her eyes now. She wasn't sure whether or not she should continue to watch her memories of him or to watch what became of him.
He watched her body twitched, making sure the babies stayed asleep. In the state he was in, there wasn't much he could do to help them if they did cry. Alissa had automaticly fainted at the sight of what became of David. His body decaying and just floating in the black watery grave Jorden have made. He had to push her so she'd fall on her stomach and away from the water to get the babies safely off of her and to the side. Hanz just wish he could do more...
The red head and the blonde girl were now in beautiful caverns, being teased left and right but they ignored it. The girl had ditched her friends, just as he did, to hang out together for the last day of camp. They were now leaving to get lunch above ground.
She turned her head to the left of the darkness, staring in awe as he was lowered towards the watery pit below him. All the monsters swarming around like hoards of hungry animals. There she stood, Jorden, cackling as David was dropped into the water. He panicked and tried to get out but a dog snarled, biting at him.
He began teaching the girl a nice game of poker, they all just used rocks to bet with. It was just a nice, fun time-
A long dead priest was right behind him. He jumped right into the wall then began sinking down into the dark depths of the water. He opened his mouth to scream-
It was time for them to leave again. He repeated the same sentence as before but she retorted back better. "I wish you could be on my bus too..." he made her days so wonderful at the camp which made her-
Each grab for the wall only for another monster to tear at him. He was trying so hard to avoid the edge. The monsters would just eat him if he were to go too close. The blood dripping from his-
She began talking to the red head's older brother, expressing the feelings she withheld to him instead of the one who needed to hear it. Later, he convinced her to tell him...
Blood was filling up the top layer of the water rapidly. He was lifted high into air, once again, by the monster who came from the wall. His mouth was opened, the water dripping out and down his neck. Crystal blue eyes looked over to her, pleading for help. Alissa's eyes began to fill with tears as she tried to stand up and run to him but she felt pulled down.
She looked down, twisting around and trying to pull out of the darkness that was keeping her where she was.
She finally told him online how she felt. How much she loved him but never the extent of what it was. He said that he was crying... that he'd never cried so much since his dad died.
She reached out her hand towards him and opened her mouth to scream out his name but the darkness soon covered that. The room dimmed as Jorden let him fall back into the pit. All Alissa could see was monsters swarming around him. She pushed and pulled, clawing at the floorboard that she had been sitting on. The more she tried, the more she was pulled down...
"I was always so tempted to leave for him..."
"DAVID!" she woke up, screaming out into the darkness before her. Alissa rolled over, staring wide eyed at Hanz. The light were flickering just as his form was. She calmed down, getting confused. When the light, her light, was on... he was more human but when the dark, Jorden's dark, came back... he was a monster. Alissa stopped, breathing in and out deeply to relax.
Hanz stayed where he was, too afraid to go near her in the state he was in. Inside, his heart ached because he knew there was nothing he could do for the one he loved as she was in pain.
Alissa focused on bringing the light back, mainly where Hanz was. The light made him turn human but that came with the defects. His body returned to normal but his insides were messed up. Hanz keeled over instantly, curling into a ball to help the pain go away though it didn't do much. "Oh.. oh my god!" Alissa ran over to her bare naked husband, placing her fingertips in his hair. She couldn't help but be happy and sad at the same time. He was back to being human but he was in extreme pain.
"Oh.. oh god... I don't know what's wrong.. what am I gonna do?" Alissa hovered over him, kissing his head. He looked up at her, smiling slightly. "Wish you.. figured that out.. earlier.. I think my body is just readjusting, Angel..." her eyes began to swell with tears. "You don't needta cry, Angel.. I'll be fine..." he reassured her but she shook her head. "It's not just that..."
He groaned as he forced himself to sit up next to her, looking into her eyes. Hanz leaned into her, kissing her lips softly then returned to just looking at her. "Alissa.. what's wrong?" she kissed him in return. "I.. missed you so much... everything hurts.. everyone keeps-..." the tears began flowing down her cheeks. He pulled her close to him, "I know..."
Alissa smiled, he was still as warm as he ever was. "I'm sorry.. I didn't tell you about.. being pregnant.. I was going to.. I swear I was..." her chin was suddenly lifted up by his hand gently. He kissed her then shook his head, "Angel.. it's okay. It didn't take me too long to figure it out, dearie..." he kissed her again. She wanted to let the lust in her take over but there was two things wrong with that. The babies and he was in pain.
She turned her head to the not clear pool of water with the floating David in it. Alissa sighed, "There has to..." She went silent, Hanz looked at her perplexed. "There has to what, dear?" she took awhile to respond before she looked at him. "There has to be a way to stop this.. to get out of her world..." he nodded then began to think along side of his lover. Together, maybe they could think of something.
"How do you like being up against the wall?" Jorden sneered, looking into Donny's eyes. The man once known as Damian, real name Donny, chained up to the wall as he watched one of his dear friends be tortured in the middle of the room. "Both of you.. so ******** bothersome..." the more she killed, the more she cursed. Jorden was never the type to cuss too often but this wasn't the same girl anymore. "How do you like being helpless?!" she screamed at him, throwing salt into the girl before her's wounds.
The girl was Vix, as Jorden and Alissa liked to call her, and she was someone both of the girls were absolutely against. Donny, on the other hand, was a friend of all three of the girls. "Still think we could be friends, Donny?" slowly tracing the blade over Vix's neck, watching the blood drip down. "Please! Jorden! Stop it!" Donny called out, Vix had been too weak to scream and gave up hours ago. Jorden had been slicing at her body for hours.
Jorden brought up a handful of white crystals. "No! Stop it! You're hurting her!" Donny cried, kicking away from the brick wall behind him. "Why do you think I'm doing this?" Jorden smirked, throwing the salt crystals all over the new wounds.
"It is her world...." Alissa and Hanz were thinking out loud now, trying to figure out a way back to the real world.
"Do you think it's possible... to bring David back?" Alissa looked over at Hanz, her eyes filled with sorrow. All the deaths were too unbarable but David was just floating in the same room as them.
".... You said... that Jorden likes Silent Hill... right?" Hanz added, glancing over at his best friend floating in the water. He couldn't believe that the last time he'd see David was watching his corpse in water..
"Yes.. she loves it.. why?" Alissa figured Hanz knew what they were going to do so she let him do more of the thinking now. It gave her a chance to relax and take in everything that had happened around her.
"What makes you get out of the dream?" She groaned, Hanz was going to make her think. Alissa kissed him, placing her forehead against him. "... I got it.."
Even though she had taken everything away from me.. She never intended for me to figure her out. Now it was my revenge.
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