He gets a short extra chapter because chapter 5 sort of glitched out and got taken down... so I want to apologize for that mistake with this
A few years after your wild experience with the town of Silent hill, you couldn't stop thinking about it. And him... you pushed the pedal to the floor and gone faster on the empty road. Of course noone rode into the town anymore... who would want that.
You pulled into the old parking lot, in the same place as before got out. The same fog, the same asphalt everything was same. You didn't have much nightmares ever since you were here the first time.
You walked into the town, that gun you got here, clenched in your hand. You looked around the shops, just dead bodies and monsters you ocasionaly had to take care of. Nothing out of the ordinary. Exept the butcher's. You see, theese monsters usualy try to creep up on you so they can kill you in peace. But not at the butcher's... a lot of comotion was happening there and so you decided to reload your gun, and get in there.
You pushed the door open, and already you could smell the rotting meat and blood. In the backroom, through the small window you could hear the loudest shit happen. A lot ot yelling and throwing. You slowly aproached the door. It was labeled freezer. You opened them and saw a bunch of those little, armless bastards on the ground, dead. One was still fighting something off, something further back in the dark. When it finnaly fell to the ground, the heavy footsteps started aproaching you. Heavy foosteps means heavy carrier. Heavy carrier means heavy bullets. You don't have those. I highly suggest we run. You quickly moved out, the footsteps getting a little faster.
What you didn't expect, was another armless freak jumping out at you from behind a corner. It pinned you down to the floor with it's legs and was about to bite into your throat, with you trying to fend for yourself of course. But...it screamed and stopped. You soon relized why. Looking down to it's stomach you saw a massive blade slowly go in. The creature fell dead, and was carelessly thrown off with the same sword like weapon. When you looked at who was weilding it, your once frightened face had turned into a smile.
"Pyramid head!" You sat up, using your elbows. You wanted to speak more, but you were silenced by Pyramid head's foot on your chest, pushing you back down. His blade was raised above his big, metal head and launched towards you. You just about dodged the supposed attack on your head, having the blade stuck into the ground next to you, cutting some of your hair off. "The hell?! You know me! We've met! We know each other!" You yelled at him. He just growled at you in hate and bent over to pick you up from under his foot. He grabbed you by the colar of your shirt and lifted you into the air. It brang back the first meeting memories...kind of funny how the memories you've made first, are gonna be the last.
You were slammed against the wall, the tiles cracking under the sudden weight. You groaned in pain and punched his arm. Arm...wait..."Pyramid! It's me dude! Look!" You uncovered your sleeve, showing the cut he gave to you the day you met. He looked. He seemed to think about it. He thought a lot. The wheels in his tiny brain were spinning like crazy. You slowly got lowered down to ground level. He grunted something in that Pyramid of his and put his hand roughly on top of your head. As if he was testing if you weren't a cruel lie of the fog.
"So is this the part where we awkwardly hug or-" You were pushed into his robe once again, both of his hands on your back. You chuckled quietly and hugged him back.Pyramid head was...diferent... than others. He seemed to be highly respected among the chaotic monsters of silent hill, and so were you, now that you were hanging out with him.
He was a watcher type of guy. Wasn't all for cuddling or touching all that much but he defently loved to watch you. Eighter from affar or right behind you. And sometimes you wouldn't even know he's there.
He was a big fan of a little thing you did once though. You kissed his big triangular head, as a thanks for taking down an armless bastard and he wouldn't stop requesting for you to do it again.
You tried teaching him some words. Didn't work. You were making progress but only grunts, growls and sometimes sudden screams of anger would pour out. He probably hated learning and so you've left him to it. Time to learn how to speak pyramid I guess.
You also tried to give him some actual jeans you found in the town.
Once. Never more.
He ended up taking his bloodied robe down right in front of you, which of course, you weren't quite ready for. You did cover your eyes but out of pure curiosity...you did peek.
As I said, once.

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Slashers x Reader [FINISHED]
Fanfiction[NO LONGER WRITING THIS BOOK] Just short stories of the slashers falling in love with the reader. I take any suggestion and or ideas for killers from you! Updates are very random :} I do not own any characters other than a reoccuring Misha Korinkova!