Dead Natious 2 Devils: Chapter 7 Not dead

"Bout time..." Heather said as the other woman helped her up. "women just SUDDENLY appearing. Must be my lucky day." She smirked at the red head. Her hair was an unusual red though....almost blood red.

"Who are you?" She asked calmly. She sure was more calm then she should be.

"Heather....Heather mason." She said sticking her hand out for the red head to shake. She gladly shook hands. "You?" She noticed the red head had on a green jacket that had a B.S.A.A. patch on it.

"Kiara....Just call me Blood." She said and smiled a little. Heather nodded recognizing the name quickly. "two questions. One....where the fuck are we? and two....what the hell would you get twin teenagers for they're 16th birthday?" She asked.

"Well....Blood." Heather leaned up against a wall. "We are....in Silent Hill...complicated story." Kiara nodded. "and two....depends what are they into?" She thought for a moment almost forgetting who her daughters where. "Alex....get her a stun rod or a paint ball gun but take her some place where she won't be tempted to use them on people." She chuckled. "And Gabby...she doesn't really care but....maybe a sword." Kiara gave her a weird look. "Hey I don't know....Gabby doesn't talk to me."

"How have you-?"

"I'm Rebecca's-"

"Oh! It's been awhile since I talked to her. I've been gone for a year straight." She pulled Heather into a quick hug. "Hurt Becca I'll hurt you." She smiled. Heather wasn't really intimidated by her. People who talked about her usually talked about her like she was death itself but she couldn't see why.

"Alright alright." Heather said. She pulled out a pack of cigarettes. "Want one? I forgot I had them with me." Kiara took one.

"I'm not gonna smoke it. Haven't had one in years....last time I had one-" A brick hit her shoulder. "What the hell?!" In alarm they both turned around looking.....they found no one. The way Kiara held her gun told Heather she had been doing for a long time.

"You where a soldier before?" She asked as Kiara put an arm over her shoulder to help Heather walk. The training had changed her some....but it helped her. She found herself noticing things she hadn't seen before.

"Yeah." She said. "Where are we going? and Why am I here?" She asked calmly. Kiara was always a calm, short tempered person....but she could stay calm in the most stressful situations. She was always this way, except the day she met Rebecca that was a day she could have killed someone.

"Um....Prison." She gritted her teeth. "It's....complicated."

"Get the fuck off you hurt leg." She ordered. Heather leaned her weight on Kiara which didn't slow her down and she lifted her leg up trying not to use it. "I am complicated. I need to know why I ended up here as soon as I got some time from work in a couple of years."

"I don't know!" Heather exclaimed. "Ask the Irish dude!" Heather raised her voice.

"Whatever." Kiara said. "Why did you as if I was a soldier?" She stopped at the door to an Inn and got her gun out.

"I um....Finished training with the B.S.A.A. I don't know I just got a feeling you've been doing this longer than Chris." Kiara leaned her against the wall and gave her the signal to be quiet. Kiara put a cloth around her mouth and kicked the door down. As expected dust filled the door way as she rushed in checking for any sign of....more creatures, or enemies, just something.

"Clear!" She yelled. Heather jumped inside and sat in a chair. "I have been.....fighting for awhile. I was on the force in Raccoon for a couple of years before Becca decided to join S.T.A.R.S." All this was new to heather.....Becca never spoke of S.T.A.R.S. much.

"S.T.A.R.S.? So you knew Rebecca for awhile?" Kiara nodded.

"Yeah we went to college for a year together. She is a bit of a genius so she graduated highschool early. I graduated college that year and got a position in the R.P.D. I was responsible for training the newbies and stuff. But Irons that sexist bastard tried to do alot of stuff. I was on the force for a couple of years then Becca gave me a call telling me she was going for S.T.A.R.S. I guess it kind of helped I knew Al-" She looked at Heather. It was still hard to tell the story.

"Yeah. She just never speaks about it. I mean I told her about this place but-" Heather looked around. "Wait where the hell are we? I don't remember this place." Kiara chuckled a little. "What? what did I do?" She was lost.

"Nothing you just-" Kiara's senses picked up quickly. "I thought we killed it!" She said dragging heather underneath a table.  The monster they fought earlier was back and ready for more.....but how long could they hold out? It seemed the monster was they're new stalker.

"What?" Heather asked.

"That monster from earlier!" She yelled. She reached forward and grabbed both guns.

"You think you bullets will stop it?" Heather whispered.

"No.....my bare hands will." Heather huffed in disbelief.

"Wait how could you even hear it? It must be a ways away! I can't hear it!" Kiara put a hand over her mouth shutting her up.

"I'm not human." Heather froze in place.