(OOC: Let's do this.)

3/2/2014 #2 Report

(OOC: Now.)

The cool summer breeze was blowing as the sun sank into the horizon. The town of Silent Hill was still, as if something were to happen. The only sound was the rumbling of a jet black motorcycle rumbling down a gravel road, spitting pebbles into the grass.

3/4/2014 . Edited by The More Loving One, 3/4/2014 #4 Report

Berolynn rode down the street, eyes scanning for odd activity.

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Upon arriving at the old house, Berolynn looked around for clues.

3/7/2014 #8 Report

Berolynn

I found nothing...

Sighing, I walked back to the road, and climbed back onto my motorcycle.

I drove into town, and stopped at a nearby diner.

"Hey, we have a table for two over there."

"Don't you have a table for one?"

"Nope. If nobody joins you, just stick your feet up on the other chair."

I sat down, and ordered a Pepsi.

3/7/2014 #10 Report

(OOC: How about they meet up?)

3/12/2014 #12 Report

:D

3/13/2014 #14 Report

(OOC: And then a skeleton popped out.)

3/18/2014 #16 Report

Shadow silently walked through a thick fog.

She heard a loud BOOM, and she ran over, to find a guy crashed into the ditch.

"Holy shit..." She jumped in the ditch.

3/18/2014 #18 Report

The evening sun broke through the shades onto a rather ragged individual grumbled and rolling off the couch with a "Thud".

"dammit" he muttered slowly gripping the arm rest and pulling himself to his feet. His other hand clenched the neck of a gin bottle. He coughed after the rather stiff and cheap drink as he wobbled over to the kitchen to throw his bottle in the freezer. He fell against the sink rubbing his eyes trying to stop the spinning. As his vision returned he spotted a picture frame on the fridge of himself and his girlfriend. He smiled slightly before taking the frame in his hand and tossing it aside on the stove top. His phone shook as he looked over the number then back at the picture. A mini war forged in his mind as the phone rang on. He sighed pushing the call button "Hello?"

"yeah I just woke up" he grumbled rubbing his face over and looking over at the clock. "You want me to go over" he looked around rather disturbed. "Uh...yeah" he snorted throwing his phone on the couch and grabbing his jacket. The sound of the door lock clicking grabbed his eye as a 20 year old waitress stepped in with a sigh and collapsed on the couch. "Tough day babe" Scott rubbed her shoulders as the waitress took a deep breath. "Yeah you can say that" she tossed her name tag on table next to her that read "Denise". She opened her arms out towards Scott as he sat next to her on the couch pulling her into a hug. She snuggled her head into his chest "Some how this always makes it better" her eyes fluttered shut as she smiled softly.

"what does?' Scott inquired looking down at Denise.

She looked up at him "Knowing that no matter how bad my day gets I get to end it in your arms" she giggled lightly.

Scott scoffed "You can always just quit your job"

Denise smirked "Well then who would pay the bills?"

Scott nodded "good point" he chuckled.

Denise sighed poking Scott's chest "You could always get a job"

Scott thought back to his last job and where he punched out his boss for using a tone with Scott "Yeah I don't think that'll be good for anyone" he laughed.

Denise sat up with a rather serious look on her face "I mean it Scott" she took his hand in hers "The money would really help us out"

Scott fell over "What are you talking about, it's been years since I had a job and you've always managed to keep us a float"

Denise turned away "Well that might not be enough anymore"

Scott rolled his eyes "what are they raising our rent?"

Denise blushed a tad "Not exactly but..." She took a deep breath and cuddled up next to Scott looking in his eyes and smiled softly. "Scotty....you're gonna be a father" she took his hand and placed it over her stomach.

Scott felt his heart drop.

He pulled away shaking as he paced the floor and running his fingers through his hair "your...you're serious..." Scott gulped.

Denise slowly got to her feet "Yeah" her smile slowly faltered "Isn't it great" her eyes pleaded for a response.

Scott sat back down on the couch "Denise....I need to sit on this" Scott said walking to the door.

Denise grabbed Scott's hand "Scotty is everything okay?"

Scott sighed "Yeah this is just a lot to take in at once, I'm gonna head out. Get some rest love" he kissed her forehead and closed the door behind him.

He then opened the outside closet next to the apartment and removed a duffle bag pre packed with clothes. He walked to the end of the curb and watched as a bus pulled up and turned towards the apartment "Well Denise...it's been fun" he smirked hopping aboard the bus.

He sat in his seat at the back taking a deep breath and looking out as the street as it departed.

He leaned his head against the window and put an earbud in his ear to tone out the world. It was gonna be a long ride as Scott eventually nodded off.

A bump brought Scott back up looking around realizing he was still on the bus, he looked around not recognizing the streets outside the bus. He gripped the railing ready to walk up to the front.

"we ran into a detour" a girl spoke. Scott looked over at the hooded women who kept her head low. Scott sat back down "How far back was this?' He asked. The women checked her watch "About 5 minutes back so we still have a ways to go". Scott looked the girl up and down as his eyes traced her legs. He held his hand out "Staz....Staz Sullivan" the girl shook his hand "it's a pleasure" she nodded. Staz cocked his brow "not gonna give me your name" he inquired. She crossed her legs and stretched back "a girls got to have her secrets" Scott huffed "I guess you're right. So where you headed" he asked.

The girl laughed "No where, but we can get there faster" she reached in her pocket and pulled a spike out.

"See this" she handed it to Scott. He traced the edge with his thumb, it was sharp. "I'm gonna drop it in front of the back tires" she grinned.

Scott's eyes widened "What!? Why?"

The girl grinned "why not" she stood up gripping the spiked and walked to an open window. Scott shot up and grabbed the girl by the arm "What the matter with you!?" Scott gripped the girls hands that had the spike in it.

The driver looked over "Sir I'm gonna have to ask you to sit down"

The girl chuckled "it sure is coming down out there" as Scott looked out though one of the windows a lightning strike created a reflection in the window. There stood Scott by himself gripping the spike alone.

The driver spoke up "Sir I said sit down!"

As Scott looked back at the girl she threw his hand towards the window and he watched the spike fly out.

"See ya" the girl laughed as she buckled down.

Within' a moment the tires gave way and the bus skidded sideways. The bus then went top heavy and fell over. Scott lifted from the ground and was slammed against the side wall and fell to the ground. The bus slid to a stop as Scott's breath became heavy. He rolled over on his back trying to catch his breath. Heels against the cold steel could be heard on the side of the bus. The girl came into view as she caressed Scott's cheek. "Tag....you're it" she smirked as she swung at Scott knocking him out cold.

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Staz slowly came too as he his vision blurred.

He looked around at the wreckage of the bus. It was deserted.

The opening was now skyward.

Something trickled down his brow. He looked down as a drop of blood stained the floor.

He jumped for the door and climbed out through the opening.

He looked around the dense fog trying to make view of anything familiar.

"Yeah, I am defiantly lost' he spotted a street sign pointing into town.

"Silent Hill, 2 miles. . .better start walking' she grumbled stepping out onto the pavement.

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Staz made it to a street sign.

"Okay so I'm on the corner or Nathan Ave. and Martin Street....and I'm still lost' He looked around.

"If this damn fog wasn't so thick I might be able to get my bearings' He turned to the sound of rustling.

He walked up to alley and checked behind the trash.

"Well what do you know' he picked up a key he found in the rubbish.

A tag attached to the Key had his name on it and a room number.

He looked around "This is kind of strange' he had a flashback of the girl on the bus.

"Could it......' he pocket the key.

The sound of growling made him shoot up right.

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(OOC: Yup, always a fall back)

Staz looked over across the alley at the drooling mutt.

he lowered his shoulders "Easy now boy...n-nice doggy....what the hel...' as he tried to calm the the best as he watched the canines face slit into the four.

I tongue slashed around, teeth lining each fang.

"The hell are you" Staz muttered slowly stepping away as the creature approached.

He turned foot and ran for the fence.

He looked over to the the dog hot on his tail.

As he passed the next alley more growling could be heard "There's more of'em?!' he huffed trying to make it to the fence.

He leaped forward catching the fence and starting to climb.

"Fuck!' he looked down at the beast that clamped down on his ankle.

"Let go!'he tried pulling free.

After the constant struggling the fence gave way and the dog pulled Staz from the fence.

With a thud he hit the ground.

The dog jumped back prepping to pounce once more.

Staz looked around until he spotted a pipe that had ripped from the fence when he fell.

Gripping it he stood up "Come on! lets go!'

He charged the dog and it ran for staz.

It leaped as staz pinned the pipe right through the dog pinning it down.

Crunching of bone could be heard as staz gave it a twist.

The animal lashed around trying to break free.

Staz went on to stomp on its head until the thing stopped moving.

A final stomp colored his boots red.

he huffed after the whole ordeal was done.

"The hell is it?' he peered closer before pulling the pipe back out.

"Better keep this' he rested the pipe over his shoulder.

he looked out the exit of the alley "Silent hill inn...' he thought back to the key he had found.

His thoughts clouded his mind before he heard howling in the distance.

"I better get off the streets' he said making his way to the building.

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(OOC: Shame in the Game))

The whole inn was fenced off. Staz tugged at the fence door. "Locked, ofcourse'

he read the sign on the door.

Construction scheduled from August 15th-18th, construction crew entrance around back

Staz followed to the end of the fence and continued to the back.

The fence door was left open.

He walked through to the back door.

After closing the door he looked around the rather small lobby.

A tv could be heard behind the front desk.

"Hello,Anybody here?' He spoke.

Foot steps could be heard approaching the counter.

She smiled "How can I assist you'

Staz's eyes widened "It's you, you're the girl who derailed the bus...'

She nodded "Yeah, that was fun'

Staz slapped his head "Are you joking!? have you see this place. There's these things walking around! and that strange fog. look we need to focus on getting out of this town as soon as possible'

She smirked "Why, whats the hurry...you deserve a little vacation'

Staz shook his head "What do you mean?'

She held her hand out "Your key?'

Staz blinked "Key....?' he searched his pockets "Here' he handed the key over.

"Ahh room D9' she nodded placing a map on the table "Your room is on the second floor in the third building'

Staz nodded as the girl turned off the tv and walked to a door "Wait, where are you going?' Staz asked.

The girl nodded "I'm needed elsewhere, I'll see ya around' she smiled going through an employee's only door.

Staz walked around the counter and tried to follow.

"Dammit, locked....' he looked back at the key on the table.

"Well I guess I'll go see whats waiting for me in D9' He huffed walking to the stair case that led up.

3/21/2014 #28 Report

Rose woke up in one of the abandoned rooms of Silent Hill Inn. She looked around hesitantly. Instantly her head throbbed and she flinched in pain. Her left eyes was bruised and there were small cuts all over her face. Her arms and legs were bruised to hell, and there was a darker patch of bruising on her stomach, only a little viewable under her tank top. She sat up, grabbing her backpack and heading into the bathroom attached to the room she'd stumbled into last night. She pulled out two bottles, shampoo and conditioner, then plugged a small device into the wall. The light in the room flickered to life and she stripped, stepping into the shower. The water turned on, warm. Her shoulders sagged as the water dripped onto her.

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