Silent Hill: Meredith & Flash
[Flash only brought basic supplies. A backpack with a few bottles of water, a first aid kit and some power bars. A simple pistol was strapped to his side and he had ammunition, but frankly he didn't think the door was going to let him keep that long. Arming himself to the teeth, coming in overly prepared? That was fucking pointless. This was a horror game and horror games wanted to take, it wanted to make each bullet feel like it was the very, very last. Flash didn't see the fog, the creep as anything but generated pixels and he could tell that made the door uneasy. In fact, Silent Hill almost didn't let Flash in. He saw flickers of the normal world, the one that was simply an abandoned lakeside community without the fog, without the creep.] Come on you fuck! [Flash shouted into the air.] Don't be a pussy! Bring it! [And, on cue the world fell into a haze. The fog appeared like someone turned off the light and he ignored the icy cold chill down his spine. Game on.
He walked over the bridge and down the street, eyes up to see if there was any sign of life, any kind of smoke signal for him. There weren't any monsters yet, no shambling corpses with flesh stretched over bone. But, it didn't take long for him to hear Mary Jane whisper. A bush rustled and she said why won't you fuck me, Flash?] I will fucking kill you without thinking twice, stupid shit. [Flash responded, voice empty of anything beyond violence. You already killed me, why can't you just FUCK ME? Her whisper was harsh like a sudden wind, screaming in his ear like a howl, and then she was gone. Flash shook his head, told himself this was shit if it was the best Silent Hill had to offer and then noticed a light up in an apartment complex.
Flash moved like a soldier, that was what made him comfortable. Find cover, check point, move. Observe, be the predator. This door didn't own him and couldn't fuck with his mind because there wasn't much depth left to fuck with. Sam said he was normal, but being not-normal made him strong in the door. Made him just another monster waiting for fresh blood.
Finally, something shrieked from a dark corner and crawled towards him. BAM BAM and the thing wasn't moving anymore. He moved towards the room he saw a light in and said:] Ma'am? This is Flash Thompson. [His voice was clear, polite and official. Just like they taught him in the war.] I'm coming in now. [A warning in case she tried to blow his fucking head off and then he opened the door. Flash was exactly like he described on the journals. Tall, muscular, blonde and handsome.]