Dead by Daylight Oneshots and Headcanons

You Can Never Escape Me (Trickster x Emma Fisher) Part 3

OK, MY FRIEND ALMOST LITERALLY BEGGED ME TO MAKE A PART WHERE EMMA ESCAPES AND ESCAPES ONLY FOR HER TO BE FOUND AGAIN! So I promise that this is the FINAL part of this series of Tricker and Emma one-shots. You can request more if you want, but I'm not continuing this storyline of them.
Requested by my school friend I guess lol
Warnings: Murder, Gore, Yan Yan Tricksty again obviously, entity realm, adorable sleepy boi Quentin.
~Emma~
I looked out the window as the car's lights disappeared in the distance. He's gone. I run-up to our bedroom and grab a few hundred that I had hidden from Ji-Woon and stuffed it into my pocket. I quickly go to the bed and lift the mattress and take the spare key I had hidden from him. I looked at the safe that was in the corner of the room and looked at the buttons. Only three buttons were worn. 2, 3, and 6. I looked on at it. Did I'd spell out something? 'EMMA' was a possibility. I push in the combination. '3 6 6 2' the safe took a second.
'GRANTED'
I sighed in relief. No alarms. No Ji-Woon. I open the safe and grab the two passports inside. I open one seeing Ji-Woon Hak at the top. Toss it back in and open the other.
Emma Fisher. Good. He didn't throw out my passport for any reason. I ran to the front door and looked behind me before I turned off the alarm and unlocked the door. I felt like I was for some reason going to miss this place if I escaped successfully. I looked back up at the alarm system and reached up. This one was more tricky to figure out. I had to keep my eyes trained on the passcode whenever he inputs the code. He never caught me getting the code. 9 3 6 1, ALARM DEACTIVATED FOR 10 SECONDS. I quickly unlock the door and get outside and close it, locking it again. I sigh happily. I run out into the driveway and look up at a camera that was looking down into it. I smirked at it and flipped it off.
"Fuck you Lovesick K-pop Trash!" I screamed before running off down the road to try and make it to town.
~A few hours later~
I smile and wave at the taxi driver as she sped off. I turn around to walk into the airport.
I look at the quickest flights to America. The quickest one left in an hour. Good. I'm on time. I run-up to the receptionist area.
"May I help you?" as the lady on the other side of the desk, smiling at me.
"I need a ticket for the plane that leaves for America in an hour please," I asked, putting my passport and cash on the counter.
"Alright, Miss. May I see your passport?" I hand over my passport.
"May you also not put this flight entry into my account? I'd appreciate it." I asked.
She looked at me for a moment before nodding. It took a few minutes before I was finally able to pay her. I had sold my gold and silver jewelry Ji-Woon had given me. Thank God I had just enough. I speed walk over to the terminal and show the girl at the entry to the plane my ticket.
"Thank you, Ma'am. Please enjoy your flight." She said smiling happily at me.
"You have a good day," I replied.
I walk down the hallway and into the plane, smiling. I walk over to one of the many rows of seats and sit down next to the window. I can't believe it. I escaped. I put the blind to the window down and put on my seat belt. I lean my head back and close my eyes. Now maybe I can rest easy.
~Another few hours later, Ji-Woon~
I screamed as I threw a glass at the wall. Where was she?! Why did she leave?! She even had the nerve to insult me on her way out! I walk over to a computer and look at all of the accounts both of us had for travel. There were no new transaction entries! God Damn it! I walk back over to the kitchen, grabbing the broom and dustpan, beginning to clean the broken glass from my tantrum. Fine Darling we will resolve this your way.
~A few years later, Emma~
I smile as I finish my book, setting it onto the end table next to me. I look at the door as both of my roommates walk in. Greta and Valerie. Both of them were big fans of my technical ex-lover. When I talked to them about him they immediately jumped into questions.
"Is he that attractive up close?" "Is his voice as amazing as it is in his music?" I laughed awkwardly when they asked about it. I told them about my time in Korea and how Ji-Woon ended up kidnapping me and keeping me locked up in his home for 7 months. They didn't believe me at first but over time I got emails from someone who seemed like Ji-Woon. Which of course was him. The email address proved that. When I showed them the emails they began to believe me.
I had deleted them. They mainly stated obsessive and possessive nonsense. He even sent me a virtual invite to one of his concerts. I still deleted it. The emails eventually stopped. That was 3 years ago.
I felt safe around these two but I know that blanket of safety won't last long.
Eventually, the three of us had to run to the mall and get a few things. I look on into the crowd and freeze when I see someone. Greta notices and looks over at them.
"Oh shit," Greta whispers as my breath quickens and my chest tightens.
Valarie notices Ji-Woon.
"Get Emma out of here. I'll try to keep hi-"
I hear Valarie speaking but I ignore it, for me and Ji-Woon have now made eye contact. I don't start thinking and I turn and bolt.
"Emma!" Greta and Valarie yell after me.
How did he find me? I left no clues as to where I would be! As I keep running, Ji-Woon's possessive voice fills my head. "I won't let you leave me, Darling." "If you do leave I'll find you and bring you back to me once more." I whipped my eyes as I now noticed I was at the edge of the forest that was near the Mall. I look behind me to see Ji-Woon running across a street filled with cars waiting for a light to turn green, screaming my name as he slid over various cars. I look back at the woods and run in, trying to lose him to the best of my ability. I gasp as I trip over a root. As I try to get up and continue to run exhaustion takes over my body.

"Hey! Wake up! Miss?" a male voice speaks.
I open my eyes and see a male brunette with blue eyes looking up at me.
"What? Where am I?" I ask, rubbing my eyes?
The boy helped me up.
"Hell in a way. I'm Quentin." 'Quentin' responds, "Follow me. You need to learn how to fix generators. What's your name?"
"Emma." I responded.
I follow Quentin and see what I can only assume to be a generator. I hear a scream across the woods and look over in the direction of the scream. A red aura was on the ground.
"There goes Zarina. Stay here and complete the generator. You know the basics." Quentin spoke before running off.
"No Quentin! Please don't leave me alone." I look at him leaving as I whispered the last part.

It was only me and Quentin left apparently. I looked in at the knife Quentin pulled out of his arm. It's Ji-Woon.
"Alright, Emma. Let's get this last generator done, " Quentin spoke, taking my hand and leading me to another generator. After not two minutes of being on the generator, Ji-Woon finds us and chases me.
"Come back Darling! I told you I'd never let you leave me!" he yell, pulling out his knives and throws them. They all connect, making me scream as the injure me. I manage to get to a window and vault through it only to feel a sharp metal connect with my back. I groan as I lie on the shop floor.
"Darling? Why did you run from me? You know I won't let you leave me," Ji-Woon speaks, a sadistic smirk falls on his face, "I think you should be punished for that."
He walks over and picks me up, looking for a hook to throw me on.

ALRIGHT! Last part for this is done! No more please!