Suddenly, I snapped back and gently pushed him away from me.
Y/N: Is something wrong?
Cheryl: No...or maybe yes.
Y/N: That's...confusing
Cheryl: I remember the feeling of your lips on mine very well, but how? I just met you.
Y/N: Maybe a dream?
Cheryl: No, I write down all of my dreams.
Y/N: People forget most of their dreams, so you can't write every single one of them down.
Cheryl: That's not it. I just saw some kind of...visions, showing us both being happily together, but not in this dimension.
A smile formed on his lips.
Y/N: So you do remember...I had those visions too.
Cheryl: Remember what exactly? I still can't put all the pieces together.
Y/N: These visions you had, they're showing you your past life as Heather.
Cheryl: Does that mean...that I killed someone? A God? Because that's what I was told not too long ago when you weren't around.
Y/N: It seems like this particular piece of information escaped my memory as I do not know about such a thing.
Cheryl: Fuck...
I buried my face in my hands, all the happy memories finally returning to me...but the dark ones as well.
Cheryl: I did it, I actually fucking did it.
I stated shocked.
Y/N: You did what?
Cheryl: I killed you, Y/N. In our past life.
Y/N: But...why?
Cheryl: I don't know! I loved you! And I still do.
Y/N: So do I, especially now since all the memories have returned. But, what if all this here isn't real? What if it's just Silent Hill playing some kind of twisted prank on us?
Cheryl: The memories are real, all of them. This isn't a damn prank, Y/N. I killed you and I can't remember why.
Y/N: Maybe you were possessed?
I sighed and rolled my eyes in annoyance, this was absurd.
Cheryl: Possessed by what, Y/N?
Y/N: Pyramid Head?
When he said that everything became quiet and all our duplicates disappeared in a heartbeat.
Cheryl: He can possess people?
Y/N: I don't know.
Cheryl: Well, you should. You told me that you've been here for a while.
Y/N: I'm not exactly here to study monsters, y'know?
Cheryl: How do I know that you're not one of them?
This took him by surprise, I could tell by his facial expression.
Y/N: Me? After all we went through here?
Cheryl: Maybe you're just a shapeshifter, or a stalker of some sorts. Perhaps you're here to report my movements to the other monsters.
Y/N: Cheryl, I know you're exhausted, but you're clearly not thinking straight.
Cheryl: How can I? This is all so messed up.
Y/N: I know, and I'm sorry, okay? But I'm stuck here just as you are. And we really should start working together now if we want to get outta here.
Cheryl: Stop changing the subject.
Y/N: This IS the subject, Cheryl! All this around us is the subject.
Cheryl: I love you, Y/N. But I don't think that I can trust anyone here, including you.
"Very good."
A deep voice said from behind Y/N, before a blade busted through his body.
It was Pyramid Head, he raised Y/N's impaled body into the air and threw him down as if he was disposing of some trash.
Cheryl: You piece of-
"Calm down. This wasn't Y/N. And I can show you why you killed him in the first place."
Cheryl: And why would I trust you?
"Because you will remember the truth."
Just as he said that, another vision invaded my mind.
Heather: What the fuck did you do, you fucking psycho?!
I yelled at the top of my lungs, addressing the guy that I loved, as he was standing above the bodies of my dead parents.
Y/N: Calm down, Heather.
I pushed him away and knelt down next to their bodies.
Heather: You fucking monster!
Y/N: They belonged to the cult, Heather! It was my duty to bring them down!
Heather: You're crazy!
Y/N: I'm so-
Heather: You're fucking crazy! Get out!
Y/N: I will call the police, and I will give you some time to cool off. I really hope that you will give me a chance to explain myself.
He told me as he placed the bloody knife on the floor.
Heather: Monsters like you don't deserve any chances.
I said as I picked the knife up.
Y/N: Heather, be careful.
Heather: You took everything away from me!
I yelled at him, placing the knife on my veins, ready to cut through them and end it all.
Y/N: Heather, please. You're too emotional to think clearly. I promise you that I will explain everything to you. Your parents had the mark, they belonged to the cult.
Heather: What fucking cult?!
Y/N: You know which one I'm talking about. I told you about them many times.
Heather: Your obsession cost the lives of my parents.
Y/N: I'm truly sorry. I can only imagine how much it must hurt to lose your parents. But they were demons.
Heather: You're mental.
Y/N: I'm not, I can show you all the proof that I have gathered. You will see that-
The sound of a blade ripping through flesh silenced him.
Y/N: Heather...no...
He slowly sank to the ground as I was gently holding him to prevent him from falling.
Y/N: You made a big..mistake, love.
Heather: No, love. You were the one that made a mistake.
I came back to my senses and saw Pyramid Head still standing before me.
Cheryl: Now I see, everything.
"Your parents were demons, that's why you were able to be reborn and have a second shot at life."
Cheryl: Which you bastard took away.
"I didn't do anything."
Cheryl: Oh yeah, then who did?
"He did."
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Trail of Torment | Cheryl/Heather Mason x Pyramid Head Reader
Fanfiction(Plaything 3/3) No evil dooms us hopelessly except the evil we love and desire to continue in, and make no effort to escape from...besides, I'd rather laugh with the sinners than cry with the saints.