Mated (Trickster x Reader)

One

Sweat drips down your temple as you connect wires together for the generator you're working on. After endless and endless trials you have grown accustomed to the life and be sacrificed in this cruel world. You're used to the stabs, the blunt objects, the teeth, and being impaled. It's...become the new norm for you. 

But for some reason it's getting unbearably hot for some reason. It shouldn't be this hot you're in the Mount Ormond Resort. Yet for some reason your body is on fire for some reason. Is there a new killer? Is there a new way to make the survivors uncomfortably hot?

You feel like you're going to throw up and groan, taking off your hoodie and wrapping it around your waist. The cold air manages to help some until your body burns more and more. Your eyes a drooping due to what feels like a heat wave just looming in your body. Letting go of the generator you fall to your knees, whimpering. 

God why does your stomach feel like it's twisting itself into knots?

"Y/N? Are you okay?" Dwight asked, whispering beside you. Seeing your state he lets go of the generator and kneeling in front of you. You shake your head. "I-I feel hot and my stomach, fuck I want to throw up," you whimper. 

Dwight touches your skin to check for injuries only to pull back and yelp from how hot your skin is. That's when he smelled the familiar sweet scent lingering in the air. 

"Y/N a-are you in heat?" Dwight asked, fearfully. 

"N-No, I don't get heats!" you spoke quickly, holding your stomach. "I'm not an omega!" It was true, right? You never presented as any type of wolf so you were deemed human. But you were in your early twenties now, how could you be presenting now? 

"Y-Y/N I am an omega myself, you are going into your heat. Is this your first time?" Worried carried into his voice as he places his hands on you again. Sure enough you felt like you were leaking as you feel wetness run down your thighs. 

"D-Dwight I can't be an omega, it's t-too late to present, god it hurts!" you cried. It felt like your body was changing and it was extremely difficult.  Changing to be more fertile, feminine features and whatnot. To be presentable and ready for an alpha. As much as you wanted to deny it, the truth slaps you harshly and you are an omega. 

"D-Dwight help me," you whimper, trying to keep quiet. You are still in a trial and you have no idea who the killer is. "I can't help you, y-you need an alpha or plenty of rest which we can't do that right now." A scream from the distance grabs you attention as you hear the familiar sound of the Entity taking the soul from Kate. Now it was just you and Dwight.

"H-Here let me finish this gen and we can get you out and get help." 

Dwight tried to finish the generator as fast as he could, glancing to your pitiful state frequently. It was unheard of a person showing this late into their omega state. You're 20? The latest he's heard is 18 and he can only look at you in sympathy. Suddenly he felt spine chills down his back and he knows what that means. 

A killer is watching you two. 

They must be a silent killer or at the very least the killer has the Oblivious ability. He finishes the generator and the siren for the gates are heard. "Y/N come on get up!" Dwight said, helping you to your feet. They're vulnerable enough as it is, but with your heat state and the killer could be an alpha as well? Oh god he didn't want to leave you here alone in such extreme vulnerability.