Delirious's POV: 

I spoke to God today, and she said that she's ashamed. 

What have I become, what have I done? 

I spoke to the Devil today, and he swears he's not to blame. 

And I understood, cause I feel the same. 

I heard the lyrics. I knew the song. I just couldn't open my eyes to see my surroundings. 

Arms wide open, I stand alone.

I'm no hero, and I'm not made of stone.

Right or wrong, I can hardly tell.

I'm on the wrong side of heaven, and the righteous side of hell.

The wrong side of heaven, and the righteous side, righteous side of hell.

I opened my eyes. I was hung up on the basement wall. I handcuffs were attached to chains that were connected to the wall. I heard the music but couldn't see where it was coming from. My phone was on a stool a few feet away from me. I tried moving. The chains swung. The veins in my wrist showed. My fists were balled up. My phone was playing the music. I then heard footsteps. It was the stranger. Four of them. There was one in a red overcoat his face covered with a very weird looking mask, another was in a black one with a tux under he just had shades, another one was a bit shorter than the rest and was wearing a maroonish tux with a weird ass monkey mask. The one that Vanoss and I beat up was there too. Vanoss.... Where'd they take him. The paper bag douche spoke up first. "Ey, you need to calm the fock down boy." One.... The shades guy then spoke after. "It's all ok, the hoss will be here soon. Just hold your titties." Two.... my anger level was rising one by one. The small boy then spoke up. "You failed dipshit, all you had to do was fall in-" The paper bag stranger grabbed him and put his hand over his mouth. I finally got the erge to talk. "Wh...what?" The redcoat spoke up. "Nothing, just hang around for a while." The paper bag snickered. "Good one." The redcoat looked at him as if he was giving him a death stare through his mask. All of a sudden a man with a white coat and a pig mask walked in. "So...this is him? Where's the other one?" They all started laughing. "Well..." They answered.  I snapped. "WHERE IS HE??" I spat. "TELL ME!!!! WHERE IS EVAN!!!" The pig man chuckled. "Wow, that's the first time I heard him say his first name. Usually it's 'Vanoss' 'Oh Vanoss check this out' 'Vanoss Vanoss!'" I didn't understand. "What do you mean the first time? How do you know!?" No one answered. "TELL ME!!! WHAT THE FUCKING HELL!!" The red coat man looked nervous. "Calm down." I looked at him. "Why? WHY THE HELL SHOULD I CALM DOWN!!! I'M MISSING THE MOST IMPORTANT THING IN MY LIFE!!!" They all gasped. The paper bag passed out. Red tux monkey ran over to him. "First of all, that important thing in your life is gonna lose you here shortly." The 'hoss' said.  "WHAT?" "You'll see." "NOooOOO!!! STOP IT!!" The shades rolled out a t.v. Red coat turned on a video. And whispered. "I'm sorry buddy." and backed up. It was .... Vanoss!! He was being hit. Punched. Kicked. By a man in a black hood. "STOPP!!! STOP IT WHATEVER YOU'RE DOING!!! LEAVE HIM ALONE!!" On the t.v I saw Vanoss look up as if he heard something. "PLEASE LEAVE HIM ALONE!!!" The man punched him in the gut. The place that hurt Vanoss the most. "NOOOOOO!" I yelled. I was pulling on the chains. It looked like Vanoss was screaming something. "Opps, lemme turn it up." The hoss turned up the volume. "DELIRIOUS!!!" He was screaming and yelling. "DELIRIOUS WHERE ARE YOU?!?!" I yelled. "CAN YOU HEAR ME VANOSS!!! NOOOO STOP HURTING HIM!!!" "YES....I CAN!!!-" He was cut off. Something hit him. He was then unconscious on the ground. "EVAAAAAAAAANNNNN!!!!" He had a little bit more energy in him. Just to whisper one more thing. "Jonathan..." And he was out. "So you like it?" I growled at the hoss's comment. "FUCKKKKK YOU!!! ALL OF YOU STUPID MOTHER FUCKERS!!!" I was screaming and seeming strong but deep down inside I was broken. I started crying but kept yelling. "WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU PEOPLE?!?!" Tears were streaming down my face. "Ey, it's all good!" "ALL GOOD!?!?! ALL GOOOOOD?!?!?!? YOU FUCKING COCK SUCKING ASSHOLES!!!" The man laughed. "Aren't you the cock sucker? You want it so bad? Oh, wait you can't have it. He's dead!" I had it. I was gonna let the deliriousness out of me. I started pulling on the chains again. Seeing my veins stick out. My jaw tighten. Where the chains ended on the wall, it started cracking. The hoss's face expression changed. He was scared. They all started running. I broke one chain off. Then the other. I had adrenaline running through my body. The red coat was still there. I heard him whisper 2 words. "He's Delirious." Then he ran too. I ran to my phone and grabbed it. I put the song on replay so I could listen to it while I was kicking ass. I grabbed and axe I found near by and ran the direction the men went. I couldn't find any of them. I found the stairs. None to be seen. I heard moaning and groaning from a distance. I then heard sobbing. It sound like....."Evan..." I whispered. "Evan!?" I started walking towards the living room. It got louder. "Evan?!!?!?" I saw him on the ground beside a broken coffee table. His body was so pale. He was all bruised and cut. His jacket was ripped. His jeans were torn. He was taking very small and jagged breaths. I ran up right beside him and fell at his side. "Evan..." He didn't respond. "Evan..please...stay with me..." He opened his eyes. He sat up but yelled in pain. "No..lay down..." He looked up at me. "Delirious....just...stay alive... for me..." I started crying. I didn't care anymore, I loved Vanoss I couldn't let him die. I looked him in the eye. Those beautiful brown ones of his. "Evan...how can I stay alive if I don't have you?" He had tears sliding down the side of his face. "I can't stay alive without that other part of me." He looked at me again. "What other part?" "The part you bring to me. The one that makes me happy and..... like I'm not alone in everything..." He used most of his strength to smile. He closed his eyes again. And his breathing stopped. "EVAN!" I felt his chest. Nothing. I started full out crying. "No no no no... Evan... No!" I laid my head on his chest and just stayed there. "I didn't even get to tell you how I feel yet..." I couldn't control my crying. I took off my hoodie and threw it over Vanoss. I heard foot steps. I don't care who the hell it is. I'm gonna kick their ass. My monster was finally out. I was Delirious. H2O. To be exact. I had to be strong. Maybe Vanoss wasn't dead. I got up off of Vanoss's body. I stood up across a figure. He was wearing a white coat. My blood boiled.  I went and dived on to him. He was on the ground. I was about to punch him. Then he grabbed my wrist. "YOU FUCK!! YOU KILLED HIM!!!" I ripped off the mask. And who I saw was so unexpected. "Tyler?" 

(Tyler) Wildcat's POV: 

"DUDE DUDE STOP!!! DON'T KILL ME!!" I stuttered. "Jon I'm so sorry. I didn't think Marcel would hurt him that bad!!" "MARCEL WAS IN THIS TOO?!" "Not just him!!! Craig, David, Lui even Luke!!" He gasped and got off of me. "I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU FUCKING DID THAT TO HIM!!! WHY'D THE HELL DID YOU GUYS DO THIS??" "We... we had a plan. We thought it would bring you and Evan closer together." Jon's face softened. "What? This was all a plan? Do you think this is a joke!!?? LOOK AT EVAN OVER THERE PRETTY MUCH FUCKING DEAD!!" He was crying. I've never seen Jon cry. He must've really cared for Evan. Our plan worked but, Evan was terribly hurt. Jon looked like a beast. He looked depressed. He looked broken... We all broke him. It's all our faults. No it's mine. "Look Jon we're sorry-" There was a slam and 5 figures walked in. Marcel yelled. "DUDE THERE IS SOMETHING OUT THERE!!!" Then Marcel looked at Evan. "Dude, I did not do that! Who the hell did this to Evan?" Jon ran over to Evan and ripped off Evan's jacket. There was scratches all over his chest. Jon was pissed. He balled up his fists. "It was an animal." He mumbled. "It can't be! It had to be what we saw out there!!" Craig yelled. Jon turned around and glared at Craig. "No shit! It was an animal!" Lui stepped in. "No it was this weird ass thing with a weird ass head." Luke looked like he shit his pants. "It had a a hospital gown on.... bloody gloves....and....and...""Spit it out Luke." Jon said. "A red pyramid head." Jon played every single horror game. Just didn't post all of them. This one made him cringe. He whispered. "We meet again...." "What are you talking about Jon?" Jon sat down Indian style beside Evan's either sleeping or dead body. "Him....I never thought he was real.... it was just a game.... he was the boss. He's the one who raped all the other monsters. He's the one...but there were 3. They killed my best friend in the game. James Sunderland, looking for his wife Mary, he met a couple people, he met someone that looked just like his wife, named Maria, the pyramid heads killed her. That was his best friend. So that means he's gonna take our best friends..." Jon looked at Evan and grabbed his hand. And of course he started crying again. "So.... this is real now?" I stuttered to everyone. Jon answered. "Yes...this is the middle of Until Dawn, and the beginning of Silent Hill 2....."

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Heheheh adding another horror game to it. Silent Hill 2!! I played this one on my moms ps2 and dude it was really scary and funny as fudge because at one part (spoilers) James walks into an apartment and the Pyramid Head's got two monsters doing a 3 some. Oh my flerpping god. But that's not gonna happen in this story xD. I like cried while righting the part with Vanoss slowly 'drifting away' D'X I hoped you enjoyed. And sorry if you needed a tissue or two. xD I'll see ya lata. LOVE YA MEH VANLIRIOUS SHIPPAS!!!! <3