WeLcOmE To SiLeNt HiLL (sIgN uPs AnD rP)

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  • Sam ran over. "Did you have nightmares too?" He asked.



    Heather looked at her. "The only reason you're here is because you can't be killed." She said.



    Ooc: IKR?!?!

  • She grinned, Heathers dad appearing behind her, she walked over. "Or you're afraid.." she said walking to Heathers dad.


    I nodded, hugging him.

  • Ooc: I'm watching Scream 4. It's on Spike.


    Ic: Heather looked at him. "Dad? But you're dead...."



    Sam hugged her back.

  • "No... He is still alive.. I found him wandering through Silent hill.. Looking for your sweet little mother..."


    I trembled, crying.

  • Sam sighed. "It's alright..." he said, hugging her.



    Heather glared at her. "Where is she?"

  • "What?!?!" She said frantically.



    Sam looked at her. "What happened in your dream?"

  • Sam sighed. "In mine, we were all strapped to tables......and that guy with the sword killed both of you..." he said.



    Heather stood up, aiming her gun at Alessa.


  • Sam sighed. "In mine, we were all strapped to tables......and that guy with the sword killed both of you..." he said.



    Heather stood up, aiming her gun at Alessa.


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  • Heather looked at her. She reached into her pocket, pulling out the Seal Of Metatron.


    Sam sighed. "Well atleast they were only dreams...."

  • It suddenly turned to ashes in her hand. "That can't help you this time..." she hissed. Heather had this feeling of fear boil in her.


    I nodded.

  • Heather gasped, and looked at Alessa. "Go away." She said.



    Sam sighed, thinking about his dream.

  • "Are you scared...?" Alessa asked, their surroundings turning into a world on fire, people screaming and burning. Hanging from the roofs of buildings by chains and ropes.


    I had tears trickling down my cheeks.

  • "I'm not scared of you anymore...." She said, looking around.



    Sam looked at her. "It'll be alright...." He said, hugging her.

  • Heather gasped, bolting up in her bed, sweating. She sighed, wiping her forehead. "Just like I thought.....only a dream." She whispered to herself.



    "You ok?" Sam asked, concerned.

  • "Why don't you try going back to sleep for a while?" Sam said softly.



    Heather sighed, standing up and stretching.


    PH looked at Alessa. "They are scared." He said. "But not enough yet.....let's let them sleep....then strike when they wake."