Chapter 1

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Just another morning in the groggy town of, Emptiness for miles vill. No really just another groggy morning in, No where's vill. As everyone calls it. There was a light fog sitting on the town, the clouds were grey and heavy. As always,nothing new for us. I had just finished getting dress for hell, I mean school. I had in a pair of acid washed skinny jeans and a Transformers shirt on.

" Daenerys Crosby! Get down here! You're going to be late for school " my mum yelled from down stairs.

I sighed and grabbed my binders and school bag, I quickly walked down the stairs. I look at my mum from the kitchen and shook my head.

" why'd you name me such a stupid name " I snapped.

" get out! Don't you dare talk to me like that again! " my mother screamed.

" maybe I will! Never come back! Your stupid and mean! I hate you! " I cried.

I quickly put on my black converses and ran. I ran as fast as I could. I hated my mum. I hated everything. I wanted to escape. It started to rain as I walked to the high school doors, I looked behind me, it was pouring. I pulled on the doors and walked in. The school was warm, everyone looked at me. They all stared. I sighed, pushing threw them. Right to my locker, I grabbed my math binders and walked to math class.

" Daenerys Crosby. Why are you late? Again. " my teacher sighed.

" Well. Mr.James. I was told to go to hell, I couldn't find it at first. But I'm here now " I teased.

I sat down and pulled my math book out, I pulled my long black hair behind my ear. I put my glasses on. Looking up at the board.

" strike two, Ms.Crosby. Next is detention " Mr.James snarled at me.

I laughed, I started doing my work. All the sudden someone poked my back, I turned to see Easton. The hottest grade 12 ever. His black hair, bright blue eyes. Lip ring. I blushed and looked at him.

" yes? " I asked shyly.

" nice answer. And what are you researching for language? " Easton wonder.

" haha thanks. And not sure. Thinking about the old run down town called Silent hill. The town that's still burning underneath " I giggled.

He just stared at me then went back to work. The whole class stared at me.

" what do you want freaks? " I shouted.

"Strike 3. Ms.Crosby. That's detention" the teacher mumbled.

I stood up and walked out if class, throwing my binders in my bag, grabbing my bag and walking out. It was still pissing rain, I walked in the cold heavy rain. The rain drenching my jacket, the cold seeping its way to my skin. I quickly got in to a run, I ran home. Once I got home I dropped my bag on the floor, grabbed my language binder, I ran to my room. I stripped off my wet clothes and put warm dry pjs. I opened my lap top, than opened my binder. As I flipped through the pages till I found my notes there was a loud crack of thunder, I jumped than put my head phones in. Blocking the sound. I blasted, Of Mice&Men; Another you. I Sang along as I looked up, Silent Hill. With in seconds pictures and pages popped up. I didn't want that.

Not at all. I edited my search to, Directions to Silent Hill. Not much came up, just pages warning me about going. I sighed and put my head in my hands as I started crying. I had no reason to cry, just I was mad, depressed and sick of this life. I gave up and closed my lap top, I looked at my pages apon pages of notes and facts. It was getting close to 11:43am, my mum would be home anytime. I ran down stairs and made it look like I wasn't home. God knows what she'd do to me if she found out I was home early. I threw all my stuff in the closet and made it look like I wasn't home. I heard the old mustang GT pull in the drive. I ran and hid in the closet. I knew I'd be in here for a while than have to sneak out, making it look like I was never home and arriving from school. I knew I was safe cause our school gave up on calling home. I was in grade 12, I didn't need to be called home for each run off or mishap in school. I sat in the closet, watching the time on my phone as a text message came through from Justin.

" Hey Daen...what's up with you?"

"Nothing...just nothing Justin. Don't worry about it." I sent back.

" Daen, I worry about you. Please come back to school. I need to talk to you...Easton's here too"

"Fine, you owe me" I text back before putting on school clothes, I slid my phone in my pocket. I opened the window and jumped. It wasn't a far jump but it hurt when I landed. I knew my mum would have heard the thump so I ran. I ran as fast as I could. After about 30mins of running I made it to school.

"I'm at the front doors"

" alright we're on our way "

Within seconds of the text Justin and Easton were at the doors. I pulled my hair back, I pulled on the door than walked in. It wasn't raining anymore so I want soaked from head to toe.

"Daen.." Easton started "I'm really sorry about the thing in class...would you like to come to see Annabelle with us tonight?"

I sighed shaking my head

"I would love to but can't. I have homework and I'm grounded" I stated

"Really? When has that ever stopped you?" Justin questioned

"I'm leaving this town. I'm sick of this town. I love you guys...but I need to go" I sighed

"But but Daen" Easton cried

"You can't just leave?! People will think your missing" Justin yelled

"Stop...Both you. That's the point. I'll still text you...please don't say I'm gone" I begged

I turned around as I stated off. With in seconds I started crying. I could hear Easton and Justin yelling at me to stay. I put my head phones in and cranked, Pierce The Veil so I couldn't hear their screams. I started to run, I wanted to get away from them. I Ran in to the forest, I ran deep in to the forest cause I knew no one would follow me. I fell to me knees, fear and panic taking over. I fell over and puked up my lunch, I cried as I did. I took my head phones out and looked around. I've never bin this deep in the forest. I pulled my phone out and looked at the time, It was only 12:44pm. I had no service in the middle of no where. I stood up and slowly walked back to where I thought the street was.

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I looked at my phone again it was now 1:50pm. I'd bin wandering around hopelessly lost for a hour and a bit. I screamed at the top of my lungs for help. I heard foot steps behind me, I gulped and nervously looked behind me. There stood a guy, one tall with long black hair, his skin was pale, he had bright blue eyes and....no eyelids. He also had a creepy smile cut in to his face. He was staring at me. I steeped back and fell back. He stared at me, his eyes burning in to me. His sweater was covered in blood, his jeans were black and skin tight. He was holding a knife by his side.

" You seem lost " the man said...his voice deep and soft.

" w-who are you? " I stuttered, my voice laced with panic and fear

" haha, I'm Jeff....Jeff the killer " he whispered.

I tried to stand up and run, before I could make a run for it, icy cold hands wrapped around my neck and pulled me back. My heart was pounding. His hand moved down my hand was was replaced my cold sharp metal.

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