I Feel Your Stress

I Feel Your Stress

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((Warning!!! This fanfic contains major spoilers to almost every Silent Hill game, especially 1,2,3, and 4. You have been warned!!!)) Ten years after the Walter Sullivan case and the death of the killer himself, murders in the same fashion begin to occur again. Everyone is convinced that it is a copy-cat killer, but Tesla-Destin, a girl who once cared for the murderer, knows better. Now that her close friend Henry has gone missing, she is determined to get to the bottom of all of this... even if it means being pulled into the same but different world of nightmares. This is a love story as well as a horror story. Oh and if you are offended buy "mature" language, don't read this or any of my other works for that matter. I keep things realistic and use terrible terrible terrible terrible TERRIBLE language. ((Disclaimer: I do not own Silent Hill or any of the characters excluding my OCs. Duhhhh!))
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