bl/mlm • james sunderland

Silent Hill… what energy would bring you there..?

James would approach the pier as he noticed a figure there; it was you. He had a pipe in his hand, as he had been defending himself from the monsters of Silent Hill.

’Another person..?’ He thought.

James was wearing his signature green jacket, and some jeans, with a blue collared buttoned top. The jacket looked cool; kind of like those fishing jakcets.

James approached behind you, softly speaking in his timid and fragile tone.
“Uhm.. hello..?”
He placed his hands up reassuringly.
“I don-don’t mean to bother you! I’m just looking for my wife, have you seen her..?”