Hooked on lovin'! (Dead By Daylight x reader)

Claire ~ Drunken walks

Requested by:DarkPyroZX

Bottoms up again!

Your drinking was joyous at first, but ended up being quite depressive.

The dark bar was completly empty now, all your friends have left in couples, even the bartender went home to his husband.
The lights were shut off by now, only leaving a single one for you.
It was only you, and you alone.
Like always.
You forgot why you started drinking tonight anyway... maybe it was because another umbrella corp had been taken down. Maybe it was someone's birthday.
Doesn't matter.
Now you're drinking out of sadness.

Claire left you pretty long ago, but it was still weighting you down. Was always at the back of your head.
Your relationship got thinner when you got transfered off from S.T.A.R.S.
After that, it just went downhill. You blamed everyone, suckers at S.T.A.R.S., Umbrella, Claire, and even her brother.
Anybody but yourself.

Bottoms up again...

You continued to drink for a long while, before someone entered the empty bar.
You sloppily lift your head up, looking in the person's direction.
You couldn't see much though.
"(Y/n)! Come on get your ass up we have to go!" A very familiar voice spoke up, grabbing onto your arm.
It was Claire!
"Claire... You're looking awfuly shiny today..." You said as she stood under the lightbulb, it's light doing a halo behind her head.
"What- oh god you're drunk as hell... perfect. That's what you always do."
She muttered through her teeth.
"Come on, get up." The smaller girl struggled to pull you on your feet.

You fell all over her, making her push you back again, while trying to hold you close so you wouldn't fall.
"Where are we going??" You asked, struggling to keep your head up.
"There is a zombie outbreak again..." Claire murmured.

"Then we go guns shooting! Bang bang!" You made a gun motion with your hand, pointing towards the door you were heading to.
"Jesus- keep it quiet will you?" Claire hissed.
"Didn't even get to finnish my drink... why're you so mean to me??" You murmured, your brain forcing you to go back into the past.
"You're dead drunk. I should've just left you here..." Redfield said, opening up the door as you leaned all over her.

"But 'cha didn't!" You joyfully said.
"Yeah- beacause- whatever. I need to get any civilians to safety." She cut herself off.
"I'm gonna get you home and- shit!" She quickly pushed you to the ground, laying near you.
A gigantic creature, probably nine feet tall, walked past you two.
The Tyrant.
A disgusting bio weapon created by Umbrella.
A monster full of hate and murder.
It must've caused all this ruckus.

"If you wanted to lay back down with me, you could've just said so Claire-y" You jokingly purred, feeling really sick to your stomach.
"Jesus christ. That annoying nickname is even more annoying when you're drunk, and broken up with me" Claire hissed, picking you off the ground again, as if you were trash.

"I'll get you home... and after that, it's your survival on your own. Some stars units should pick you up..." She worriedly said, leading you through the streets carefuly.
"Why did we stop talking again?" You started again.
"Is this really the time (Y/n)?!" Claire barked at you.
"When else??? If we're gon' die... tell me!" You felt extra sick as soon as you spoke up.
Claire wanted to protest, but you were somewhat right.

"Fine. I think it's your fault. You stopped talking to me yourself." She said, turning a city corner, avoiding a horde of zombies that were slobbering around the road.
"My- fault?" You stopped yourself from burping, in fear that it might evoke puke.
"Yes..." Claire said quietly, slowing down with you on her shoulder.
"Claire-y..." You quietly started.
"Not now (Y/n)..." she tried pushing the convo away.
"Claire-y, I'm sorry..." You pulled her to your body.
"Forgiven. Now let's go." She brushed it off.
"No! I'm really really sorry Cl- Claire..." You loudened.
"I said forgiven!" Claire hissed at you.
"I still love you!" You grabbed onto her other shoulder, turning her to face you.
She looked you dead in the eyes.

Black fog slowly rolled in from the streets.
You felt lightheaded.

"I love you too. I do okay? But we need to get to safety..." Claire held your arms carefuly.
You were struggling to stand on place.

The pitch black fog slowly consumed the walls around you, taking you into the dark.

"I do love you..." The words slowly echoed from Claire's mouth.

The ground under you two suddenly gave away and with loud fearful screaming, you fell into the yellow shine.
After that, there was darkness.
You didn't hear nothing, you didn't see nothing.
You didn't feel nothing.

After a long while you woke up, on some woody ground. Small twigs and rocks were all over the black ground.
"Hey..." Claire spoke up, a meter away from you. She got up a sec ago too.
"Are you okay?" You asked her, not feeling drunk anymore, but not even hungover.
"Yeah I'm fine... where are we?" She asked.
"No idea..." you slowly got up, each body part hurting on it's own.
"There's light over there..." Claire pointed to a small forest clearing behind some bushes as you helped her on her feet.
Flickering light was coming from it.
There must've been a campfire there.
"Let's get going then..." You both started limping towards it, holding hands in the process.

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