Heather sipped the last remaining drops of her coffee, she violently rubbed her head over a headach she's had for days now. "Happy birthday mommy!" said carleen with a brownie and a candle. "Oh sweety I told you not to use the oven" heather said as she lifted her chilling arms off her head. "No my teacher made it with me, she thought it would be special if me and her made it."
Heather thought about how nice her teachers were in the school system. Well im glad we moved here she thought to her self as she got up from the stool and grabbed her coat. "Carleen im going to get the mail stay here." she said as she grabbed her coat and walked out the door, she had a strange feeling of fright as she walked out the arched opening.
It was strangely cold and gloomy for september. The fog was unbearable, she almost couldn't see in front of her. She eventually got to the mail box and found the electric bill and other miscellaneous items, she saw something odd for her, a letter.
She walked back up to the door and locked it, the cold hinges shut tight on the urban metal door. Carleen was gone most likely in her room playing with her dolls. Heather stared at the letter, with digust almost like she hated it.
She hesitated but finally got the strength to open the letter. "Happy Birthday!" was on the inside but when she finally got to open the card all of a sudden in big bold letters said "I know who you are this saturday come to Wilshed Dinner." Heather confused and angry slammed the letter down and dismissed it as a prank.
She walked down the wet pavement until she got to the grungy looking dinner. The brown crunchy leaves were audible as she closer to the doors. When she walked in it was cold and dim with a strong smell of food and cofee. I turned over and saw a tall women that looks like she's in her early 50's. She beckoned Heather to come over.
"Hello Heather, It's taken me years to find you." Her hair was blonde and bright as the sun with a hint of grey. "Last time I saw you was so long ago, you were just an infant" Heather gave her a dirty look "And who the hell are you?" "I'm Cybil Bennet"
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Silent Hill:The return
FanfictionThis is a follow up to years after heather mason got out of silent hill. Now having a adopted child her troubled and evil past comes back to haunt her.