Silent Hill: Crimson Love | By : Zaikia Category: +S through Z > Silent Hill Views: 3141 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 2
I sighed and glanced up at the television as the news reporter stood outside the hospital I was in. It’s been about five hours since we left Silent Hill and late into the night. The doctor was very concerned about my health, especially my mental health.
I wanted to see my parents so bad, but I also wanted to sleep so badly. I turned off the television and also switched off the light, snuggling into the covers of the hospital bed. I had been able to take a long, hot shower and my injuries were tended too. The doctors were baffled when they saw I had cat ears and a tail, but I explained to them they were deformities.
Just when I closed my eyes, I heard panicked voices outside my door. “Please, we just wanna see our baby.” A female sobbed and I realized it was my parents.
“She needs sleep.” The doctor said. “You can see her first thing in the morning. I would just like to explain some things to you and your husband.”
“Is she alright?” I heard my dad ask.
“Physically she’ll be alright; she just has four broken fingers and several cuts and bruises. Mentally…well…..we’ll have to run some tests on her. She seemed very distant and quiet when the police brought her to the hospital.” The doctor explained.
“Is that it?” my dad questioned.
“Well….” The doctor paused before speaking. “When my assistant was examining her, we found some….disturbances in her private areas.”
I heard my parents gasp and I clutched the sheet around me, feeling very cold all of a sudden. “Both of her private areas were very swollen and we found bruises in those areas also.”
“She’s not…..”
“Oh-no, she hasn’t been impregnated in any way. It may have been a possibility that she was….raped while she was there. But she won’t tell us anything. All she told us was that it was hell there.”
I heard my parents sigh in relief. “But will she eventually heal?”
“She will. It will take some time and patience. She’s 22, but I am concerned for her mental state. We’ll do some tests tomorrow and see what happens.”
I couldn’t make out what my parents said next was because I had drifted off to sleep. When I woke up the next morning, I was surprised to find the hospital very quiet. I blinked tiredly and lifted my head, seeing no nurses or even patients walking by my room.
I groaned and threw the covers off, swinging my legs over the bed. I grabbed my IV pole and limped out of my room, looking around. There was absolutely no one.
“Hello?” I called out, limping down the hallway. I kept calling out for anyone, but no one ever came out. I suddenly felt a pain in my head and groaned, leaning against the wall for support. “My head…….” I groaned, putting a hand to my head.
“Honey, what are you doing out of your room?” a heavy-set African-American woman asked, coming to my side.
“Where is everyone?” I asked breathlessly.
“You got moved to this floor sweetie. You’re the only one on this floor.” The woman replied and started helping me back to my room. “Let’s get you back and I’ll go get you some-.”
All of a sudden, the woman was split completely in half, from head to groin and the bloody halves fell to the white, tile floor. I quickly looked up and saw Pyramid Head, or Blair, his Great Knife in his hands. My eyes went wide and I gasped, staggering backwards and falling onto my arse.
I looked up in fear at the large, towering man and his helmet moved, like he was glancing down at me. He gripped his weapon in both hands, bright red blood dripping off the blade. “Shell….” He spoke in the growly, deep voice of his.
“B…Blair, I….”
“You left.”
“Let me explain…I-.”
“YOU LEFT!” he roared and the Great Knife came down towards me. I screamed and rolled out of the way and it ran right into the floor I was just sitting on.
“Let me explain!!” I cried and used the handle on the wall to stand up. “Please!”
Blair lifted the giant weapon from the ground and moved his helmet into my direction. He growled underneath the helmet and then started coming towards me. “I am not going to give you time to explain why you left. You left, without my permission.”
I made a mad dash for the exit at the end of the hallway, but his hand reached out and grabbed a handful of my hair. I screamed in pain and tried to free myself from him, but he just pulled me to him and slammed me against the wall after releasing my hair. He dropped the giant weapon and instead, grabbed my throat with both hands.
I gasped and gagged as he lifted me off the ground, nearly a foot. Tears began to leak from my eyes and I feared for my very life. “P-please…….d-don’t kill m…me…” I wheezed.
He growled again, this time more dangerously. “I didn’t plan on it.”
When I was just about to ask what he meant, one hand left my neck, allowing some air down into my lungs. He then fisted the gown on my body and ripped it right away. “Stop!!” I yelled, kicking my legs. “Stop! Please!”
The hand around my throat tightened and I cried more.
“Wake up!”
My eyes popped open and I was staring at the nurse who was holding my shoulders. My breathing was ragged and beads of sweat rolled down my face. I was in the hospital…..not Silent Hill. It was morning.
The nurse wiped my face with a wet cloth, which felt incredibly nice. I sighed, coughing a little bit. I was so hungry…..
“It’s alright sweetie. It was just a bad dream.” The nurse said softly.
Around noon, I had finally eaten and my parents arrived. “Oh my baby!!” my mother sobbed and pulled me into a tight embrace. My father joined into the embrace and I hugged them both just as tightly.
“Oh my baby…” my mother whispered, touching my cheek. “We’re so happy you’re back.”
“I’m happy to be back also mom.” I sniffled, feeling tears sting the corners of my eyes. They pulled away from me and sighed.
“Shell, what exactly happened while you were in Silent Hill?” mom asked me. “The doctor told us some…..things.”
“What kind of things?” I coughed into my hand and felt my stomach began to ache. I rubbed my stomach tenderly, knowing it was from all the food I ate.
“Well…..” dad began and then looked at mom.
“Hun…were you….raped?”
My hazel eyes widened slightly and my cat ears perked up. The image of getting raped twice in a row by Blair came back to my mind. It didn’t matter if it was rape or not, I liked it in the end. I sighed and looked down. “Yes…..”
Immediately as I said that, intense pain erupted my stomach and I immediately went to clutch it. I hunched forwards, my parents calling out my name and asking what was wrong. I tried to speak, but the pain only intensified and I cried out. My dad rushed out of the room to find the doctor and I rolled onto my side, clutching my stomach.
I opened my eyes, gasping and looked at my stomach.
My eyes widened.
Something….moved underneath my skin.
…………………………..
“What do you mean she’s pregnant?! You said there wasn’t anything when you checked before!”
“I know…..” the doctor sighed. “I….I don’t think it’s a normal fetus….in fact….it’s not just one. Whatever is in your daughter’s womb…..there are several of them. I counted at least five.”
“Oh my god….” My mother whispered.
I felt sick and glanced down at my stomach. Whatever was in my stomach……was Blair responsible? He only raped me in that area once….how could there be five of whatever it was in my stomach?
The doctor continued talking. “I’ve scheduled a surgery for early tomorrow morning. We’ll get it out…whatever it is.”
I sighed heavily to myself and could faintly feel the…..things inside my stomach move. Then, it seemed they were making their way up and up….until the pain erupted in my chest. I yelled out and clutched my chest, falling off the bed and onto the floor.
“Get her off the floor!”
Hands grabbed at me and tried to get me off the floor, but the things inside me traveled further up until they reached my throat. Now I was struggling to breath and trying to hit my chest in order to get them out.
“She can’t breathe! Do something!!”
“I can’t!”
I coughed and wheezed as they crawled up my throat and then I retched, blood and bile splattering on the floor. My vision blurred a bit and then cleared as something moved in the bile. I saw….a tiny hand….a foot…..
Its skin was the color of rust…..something protruded from its back…spikes? I retched again, another one hitting the floor right beside its sibling. I continued to retch up and three more came out of my body.
My limbs felt weak by the time I was done and all I wanted to do was pass out. The creatures on the ground writhed and moved in the blood and bile. Then, they opened their mouths and began wailing.
That’s when my arms gave out and I fell into the cold arms of darkness.
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