Bruh I wish I got this much followers on my insta art page like I do here on Wattpad. I still get notifications of people following me and it baffles me sometimes. Lol.
//A DBD CROSS OVER//
I sometimes wish I wasn't so damn nosy. I honestly hate myself for it, because if I wasn't the way I was I never would have needed up trapped here in a never ending nightmare. Randomly four if us would be chosen to run for our lives and survive. How many times have we been stabbed, how many times have we died, how many times do I have to go through this?
I sat by the fire staring into it blankly as I asked myself these questions. Everyone seemed to have gotten used to this dreadful lifestyle, or at least as used to it as they could. If anything they've probably gone crazy from it all...I know I would. They gave me a mixture of pitiable looks and dissatisfaction. I've heard them whisper behind my back that I would be dead weight. I hugged myself tighter , fear always gripped my heart tightly wanting to suffocate me.
I closed my eyes tightly trying to find some sort of peace , however when I opened then again I was in a new place.
"No..." I whispered
I was next to another survivor, Frisk was her name, one of the nicer survivors here. She looked at me and beckoned me to follow here. I looked around the foggy area and listened. She lead me to a generator and I helped her with it.
"AGHHHHH!"
suddenly the blood curdling scream echoed into the night startling me. I messed up and the generator blew. My hands shook and I glanced at frisk giving her apologetic and scared looks. She lifted her hands and gently put them on my shoulder giving me a bit of relief. We continued on the generator again and we were done. It lit up and we both stood up, frisk gave me a thumbs up and a smile. I offered a small smile feeling a little confident.
I followed her carefully as she moved through the fog and suddenly she paused. I stopped as well wondering what was wrong. She began to move again and I followed her but quickly stopped and looked around. A shiver ran up my spine and I felt a terribly bad feeling. When I looked again Frisk was gone. I tried to go in the direction I thought she left in, but I quickly stopped and hid behind the wooden barrier I was crouched behind.
My breathing quickened as I held my breath.
I could hear the struggles and cries Mary struggled against the monster. He had her slung over his shoulder she kicked and struggled against against him. He suddenly through her down to the ground.
"Hehehe" came his deep dark chuckle
Mary with blood seeping from her stomach tried crawling away. She suddenly looked in my direction noticing me, she tried crawling towards me. The monster then suddenly looks in my direction. My eyes widen and I quickly hid.
