It never seemed to get dark here, except for when the siren was going of course. Basically what I am trying to say is that I don't know if its morning or night. I was going to count it was night however. I was hoping that we were safe up here, now that the swarm was gone. The siren went off and I shrieked praying that we would actually be safe up here. By the time that the darkness had faded back to light, we were all still alive, and I was still breathing, so we had been safe.
Andy and Dahvie decided they wanted to get off the roof top and walk around. I was getting bored of living through this hell. Why hadn't I died yet? There must be some reason as to why I was still alive, I just knew it. Well actually I had a feeling, but same thing. There was definitely a reason as to why I was still alive. Something wanted me alive.
We continued walking until we found a junkyard. I walked in and froze. Normally Feral's lurked around in junk yards in the games. I shrugged it off and kept walking. Apparently I had lost the boys, because they were both screaming. I turned back and went to see what was wrong. I know, I'm stupid.
Dahvie was getting attacked by a Lurker while Andy was getting attacked by a Feral. I couldn't help them. I was now all alone in this lovely work. To fend for myself. Cheers to aloneness!
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Silent Hill: Survival of the Bands and a Fan (ft. BVB, BOTDF, and Sandra Alva)
FanfictionAlicia was an obsessive fan of Silent Hill, Black Veil Brides, Sandra Alva, and Blood On The Dance Floor. One day. one of her dreams come true and she wakes up in Silent Hill. At first, she does not know that her hero's are there with her too, then...
