I told you there would be a sequel! And here it is! Introducing the second installment to my FEAR fan fic series, FEAR: The Awakening! This fic will be told from the POV of our favorite little cannibal, Paxton Fettel! As is obvious, I own nothing except my little OC Abeo. Please read, review, and most of all, enjoy!

Note: Before you get started note that I have named Point Man Arthur due to a suspicious sound bite I found (via youtube) in the hospital level on FEAR 2 that leads me to think that that is, in fact, his birth name. For those of you who would like to hear/see what I'm talking about, feel free to PM me.

Please enjoy! And, as always, feed back is greatly appreciated :)


This couldn't be happening….It-…It wasn't supposed to end like this…

"Abeo?" I called in a voice I did not recognize.

But there was no answer. There would never be an answer. Eyes that had once brimmed with life were now glazed as they blankly stared up at me. He was gone…My little brother…gone…Because of him!

My screams could have raised the dead—indeed I wish they had. But the dead would remain still as I lifted my eyes from my poor brother's tattered and broken corpse to behold the sight of the man that ripped the very life from his chest. My eldest brother.

The murder's name raged through my mind as we stared at one another, eyes locked in a hate filled gaze.

Arthur was the creature's name, the creature my youngest brother had so foolishly tried to save. And what reward had such kindness wrought him? Death! Death at the hands of a creature that had forgotten its heritage, its given name! And now that creature sought to destroy me as well—the last remaining heir to this cursed dynasty that still drew breath…

"You're too late," I hissed. "It's already begun-the war is coming brother! It won't be stopped. She won't be stopped. I will set her free!"

In the blink of an eye, without a moment's hesitation, my brother placed his pistol to my head and pulled the trigger…

That was nine months ago…That nightmare…the day I lost my family entirely….

But now…Now I have returned…

So much has changed in the last nine months…Mother is expecting again…Eldest brother is killing again…And youngest brother has finally awakened…

Yes, I think it's time I salvaged what's left of this shattered little family…But one thing is certain, for those who did this to us…

They will pay…They will all pay…