Dead By Daylight ~ Everybody Screams For Halloween!

Chapter 15

"Cheryl, where are you?! Cheryl?! Hello?"
Dwight doesn't receive a response from the other end of the call.
Dwight's heart began to race.
He began biting on his nails, as his thoughts ran wild.
Did the man from Laurie's past get Cheryl?
How was he supposed to help her?
He didn't even know where she was?
How could he help her?
Should he just leave?
She never messaged him or returned one of his calls.. so why.. why should he help her?
He liked her.. despite the distance she put between them.
He didn't want to die though..
His thoughts seized for a moment after Dwight received a knock on his door.
He stared at his door for the longest time, as the knocks continued.
"Dwight! Dude! Open up!"
Snapping out of whatever trance Dwight was under after realizing it was Steve's voice, Dwight hurriedly opened the door, grabbing and pulling Steve by the arm, forcing him into his apartment.
"What the-?! Dude, you've gotta get ahold of yourself!" Steve yells to Dwight.
Dwight grabs Steve by the arms, looking into his eyes with fear.
"Cheryl needs my help, she's in danger."
"W-what?" Steve asks in confusion.

Meanwhile, Meg and Nea share a hug before parting ways after classes ended for the day.
She watches Nea skateboard away, just as Frank and his gang of misfits pass by her on the sidewalk.
Frank and Julie, holding hands.
Frank flicks the cigarette he was smoking down towards Meg's shoes.
Julie laughs.
Susie following behind them, eyes glued to her phone.
Joey and Meg glance at eachother as he passes by, he gives her a smile.
Meg lightly blushes as she grabs her phone from her pocket, opening her messages, staring at her messages with Laurie, realizing that she can no longer talk to her about Joey, or anything at all.
Laurie was gone.
"Hey."
Startled, Meg looks up from her phone to see Joey standing in front of her.
He laughs.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you."
Meg reassures him that he did not in fact scare her, she was just surprised, and didn't expect him to stop to talk to her.
"Fair enough." He tells her.
"So, why did you stop to talk to me?" She asks.
"I wanted to give you my number, if that would be alright with you."
She stares blankly at him for just a second before responding with "Oh, of course!"
She hands him her phone.
She admires his features as he types his number into her phone.
Her heart begins to pound in her chest, as she takes in how stunning he is.
He hands her phone back to her, and tells her to text him.
"I-I will." She says to him.
He gives her a wink and a smile before catching up with Frank and the others.
Even though she's disgusted with the people he associates with, she melts inside.
Butterflies swarming her stomach.

Elsewhere, Claudette hides inside of her apartment, curled up in a warm blanket on her sofa.
She hasn't been able to sleep at all.
She can only manage to think about the masks of her attackers.
Every little movement coming from outside her apartment door, causes her heart to race.
She misses Jake.
She misses sitting under her favorite tree on campus and reading her books.
She's been messaging Kate, telling her that she'll be okay, and that she just needs a break from classes.
That was a lie.
She's not okay.
She's not at all in any way near being okay, but she wasn't used to sharing her true feelings with others.
A knock on Claudette's door caused her to jump, and her breathing became more rapid.
She didn't move from the sofa.
She sat there staring at her apartment door.
From the other side of the door she heard the faint voice of her neighbor asking if she was home, and if she was okay?
Claudette gave no response.
A single tear ran down her cheek.
She missed her little friend, Alessa.
Claudette just couldn't bring herself to handle the world right now.

Meanwhile, David glides his fingers slowly down Quentin's bare back, causing it to arch. He continues to slide his hand into the back of Quentin's jeans, giving his ass a light squeeze.
Quentin pulls his lips away from David's after kissing him deeply.
"You can be as rough as you want with me."
He whispers to David.
David smirks at Quentin. "Oh, you want it rough, huh?"
He flips Quentin onto his stomach, and pulls down Quentin's thigh tight jeans, allowing David to view Quentin's plump little butt in his tight red boxer briefs.
"Oh Yes, please." Quentin whimpers.
David uses both of his hands to lower Quentin's briefs, freeing Quentin's pale bum.
David bites his lip, as he squeezes Quentin's ass cheeks with his large rough hands, playing with them, just before he lowers his face inbetween Quentin's cheeks, and begins licking his little hole.
Quentin let's out a moan.
The feeling he got of David eating him out was phenomenal, he couldn't wait to actually have David inside of him afterwards.

Elsewhere, Felix wraps his arm around Kate as she rests her head upon his bare chest.
"I'm really sorry.." Kate tells him.
"Sorry? For what?" He looks down to her.
"For not completely being here with you. As much as I want to, I'm just worried about Claudette." She tells him, as she moves her finger in little circles on his chest.
"There's no need to apologize for caring for someone. You have a big heart, and I love that about you."
Felix kisses the top of Kate's head.
Kate looks up at him, meeting Felix's eyes, she smiles, and then kisses him deeply.
Felix suddenly receives a text.
He picks up his phone with his free hand, and reads the text.
"Everything okay?" Kate asks him.
He looks to her.
"Elodie wants to meet with us."

Meanwhile, Dwight and Steve arrive at Cheryl's apartment.
It's not located in the greatest neighborhood.
"How'd you even know where she lived?" Steve asks.
"I- uhm.. that's not important, we have to go see if Cheryl's in there!"
Dwight leaps out of the car, and enters Cheryl's apartment building.
Steve follows.
Dwight goes up two flights of stairs before arriving at Cheryl's apartment.
He knocks, but there isn't an answer.
He tries again, nothing.
He goes for the doorknob, and it's unlocked, the door opens.
He peeks his head in, and calls out Cheryl's name.
With no response, he enters her apartment.

From the stairwell, Steve hears Dwight scream.
Steve runs up the stairs, and finds Dwight running out of Cheryl's apartment, in fear, and begging him to call 911.