American Horror Story: A Tale of Terror from Silent Hill

Chapter 115 Return
Smile?

Damn it, she's laughing!
It's not the kind of friendly smile you give to each other when you meet each other in daily life.

It was an indescribable weird smile. Levia's smile was very stiff, like a monster in human skin smiling.

After their eyes met, Emma felt frightened. Her intuition told her that the Levia in front of her was terrifying.

She didn't like it very much.

"Hello?"

Emma greeted her awkwardly but politely, but Levia didn't respond. She just stared at her with the weird smile on her lips unchanged.

Gulu!

What happened?
Why was she able to speak even though her mouth didn't move? Emma could tell that the person calling her name was Levia.

But Levia clearly didn't say anything!

Is it haunted? But Levia hasn't fallen to her death on these stairs yet.

I don’t understand. I totally don’t understand the situation.

Quack! Back off!

As soon as she stepped back into the classroom, Emma immediately closed the door, but a hand reached out and got stuck in the door frame.

"I didn't do anything. Stop chasing me. I don't want to see you."

Emma's attitude softened suddenly, and her body was already exhausted from wiping the blackboard a hundred times.

Frightened by this, she collapsed to the ground and instinctively kicked back.

But what happened next not only exceeded her expectations, but also almost made her stunned.

The solid wooden door was torn open by a pair of large sharp claws, and an ugly-looking Levia appeared.

Her body became tall and thin, and when she entered the classroom, her head could touch the chandelier on the ceiling.

Levia's face changed drastically. She no longer maintained her creepy smile, but her ugly appearance didn't seem to be any better.

In particular, Levia opened her mouth wide and drooled at Emma with her head down.

This... is about eating people!

For example, what is colder than falling into an ice cave is the arrival of death.

Emma screamed hysterically, and her panic made her completely lose her rhythm and be at a loss.

Goodbye, Dad. I can't come home tonight.

The terrifying Livia grabbed Emma's forehead, and Emma was in absolute danger.

"Run away!"

An accident happened. The black-haired brat in her eyes, the hateful squad leader, actually stepped forward and knocked over the tall and strong Levia with a push of his arm.

This kind of strength is simply that of a strongman!

"Emma, ​​hurry up, I'll stop her."

As he was speaking, Baling's foot was grabbed by a tangible big hand and he fell to the ground. But even in such a dangerous situation, he still let Emma go first.

What a fearless spirit and dedication!

"Ba Ling, what are you going to do?"

Emma was so moved that her eyes filled with tears.

"It's okay. As the class monitor, it's my responsibility to protect my classmates. You must survive, Emma."

After Baling finished his last words, he turned around and started wrestling with Levia again.

You've been the class monitor for less than a day, and yet you're willing to sacrifice your life for your classmates, Baling, you bastard!

Great, needless to say!

I, Emma, ​​will never spread rumors about you among my classmates again, and I will never criticize you again. You are a real man.

Wiping the hot tears from her eyes, Emma listened to the screams behind her and kept speeding up her pace.

Boom!

A deafening explosion.

Emma, ​​who ran to the aisle, felt the strong vibration. Turning around, she saw a huge mushroom cloud rolling into the sky.

"Baling——!" Emma screamed at the top of her lungs.

In a trance, she seemed to see a big smiling face in the sky, which was a smiling face made up of clouds.

For a moment, Baling's voice, appearance and smile were still in front of his eyes.

……

The punch was extremely powerful, comparable to high-energy explosives, destroying everything in the classroom into rubble. The so-called "Laviya" died on the spot, as fragile as a piece of white paper.

After defeating the enemy, Baling showed no joy on his face, but instead frowned unconsciously.

He turned around and saw a man appear at the edge of the playground.

The man looked very familiar, with black hair and black eyes, short stature, and a responsible squad leader.

It was the child version of Baling, that is, the version in Emma's dream.

The fake Baling was smiling, and the curve of his mouth was more exaggerated than that of the Urban Dragon King.

It was obvious that something dirty had gotten to Emma.

"Playing with dreams in front of me is simply showing off your skills."

Baling dodged and appeared behind the impostor, and with a straight punch, knocked the annoying smile crooked.

"I'll make you crooked your mouth, I'll make you crooked your mouth!"

While cursing, he punched the faker's face, beating it beyond recognition.

Finally, Baling inserted one hand into the counterfeit's chest and pulled it out violently.

Just like peeling a banana, the counterfeit's skin was completely torn off, revealing its true appearance.

The bloody naked body was covered with red muscles and throbbing blood vessels. Judging from its appearance, it was very similar to a human, except for the head.

Its head is very big, so its mouth is also very big, which looks particularly scary.

It was an extremely long mouth, with layers of blood-red jaws inside and rows of white teeth covered with transparent saliva.

The terrifying big mouth roared out a fishy breath.

roll!
Baling raised his palms, pressed them up and down, and crushed the monster's head with violent force, flattening it into a large red and white pancake.

"What the hell? Challenging my territory on my own land? Isn't that courting death?"

Baling easily kneaded the outsider and disassembled it like a toy. Soon, the parts were scattered all over the ground.

After a long time, until Emma, ​​who was hiding in a corner, woke up from her dream, Baling never saw the smiling monster appear in his dream again.

After leaving some protective and preventive arrangements in the dream, Baling left the dream.

I thought that Emma’s dream study was about to enter the final stage, but I never expected that another ugly guy also set his eyes on Emma.

In the dream, that guy was just a rookie. Of course, if it was a head-on confrontation in reality, Baling would not be afraid at all.

……

the other side.

Nancy, who hadn't been seen for a long time, looked at the man standing in front of the house with difficulty.

Or rather, someone she was familiar with.

Over the years, she has always wanted to see him and hug him, but she was afraid to see him in real life.

That was her mother.

A man who was brutally murdered by Freddy many years ago.

However, tonight Nancy once again saw her long-deceased mother.

Is this reasonable? Is this right? Is this normal?
If she were an ordinary person, Nancy might attribute the cause to stress, a relapse of mental illness, or the use of hallucinogenic drugs.

But she is not an ordinary person. She has faced evil spirits and witnessed high-energy battles comparable to big movies.

Nancy knew that there were unknown and terrible evil spirits in this world.

And the one outside the door might be one of them.

Based on past experience, Nancy had a guess.

Freddy, it might be back.

(End of this chapter)