A/N: For this story, Y/N is a veteran survivor.
This trial had already started off very poorly as most of them usually do. You were rudely awakened from your slumber to the sound of loud police sirens as well as the darkness of the cold Haddonfield. Great another Haddonfield trial.
You sighed, immediately running over to the nearest generator. Your hands lightly touched it. You immediately got to work on it. Your hands glided over to the wires and began connecting them, but you stopped for a mere moment. Yellow sparks immediately erupted from the gen and released an audible noise alerting you of gen regressing. Hex Ruin.
You made some progress on it and noticed a tall figure running toward your location. The figure appeared masculine as well as injured, which greatly alarmed you. Did the killer already hit him? So soon into the game? There was no terror radius yet? You soon recognized the man to be David, which caused you let out an audible sigh.
"No Mither, again?" You asked, frowning.
David raised an eyebrow saying, "Yeah. Is there a problem?"
You immediately replied, "You are never slugged or downed long enough to use it. You get no value from it. Plus you are not exactly the greatest at chases."
"Liar." He grumbled.
"No. You get too cocky and taunt the killer and they end up camping and or tunneling you which basically leaves you as you useless." You retorted.
"Normally I would fight you on this, but I'm too tired to care for your opinion. Let's just finish this gen and be on our way."
"Agreed."
Not long after the aggressive verbal exchange, the generator the both of you worked on popped with the bright lights along with a loud audible noise. You smile formed on your face as two other generators had seemed to pop as well across the area. This was actually really good. No one being hooked with only two generators left. Although it caused your mind ponder what possible tricks the killer had up their sleeves or if this was just a bad trial for them.
Your smile soon turned into a frown, as your heart rate dramatically increased as you saw the figure of the killer heading straight for David. With David already injured, this was a bad sign. David could easily be camped or tunneled which would become difficult for yourself and your other teammates.
You swiftly jumped in causing the Wraith's strange weapon to slam into your back. A cry of agony was released from your throat as you bolted towards one of the house along Lampkin Lane. The Wraith was chasing you, which you took as a good sign. You were fairly good at looping, so you could definitely buy time for your teammates.
You ran into the dark blue house with the basement, and began to bolt toward the nearest pallet. You ran him for quite some time, until you slammed the pallet in front of him. The killer released a frustrated noise as he broke the pallet, causing you to bolt up the stairs. This should have been enough time for at least one gen to pop or at least you prayed.
Unfortunately, the sound of three hex totems being cleansed was the only thing you could. Three hex totems?! That is absurd. I guess that was not the worse thing ever, but at least generator would have been better in your opinion. Frustrated, you did your best to run to the nearest pallet, but the killer swiftly hit you with his bloodied weapon. You collapsed onto the ground shortly after with cry of pain erupting from your throat.
You eyes glanced up and noticed a hook right in front you. Great. The killer wrapped his around your waist and thrusted you up and onto his shoulder. You saw no point in wiggling as the hook was pretty much in front you.
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Dead by Daylight Oneshots (Character x Reader)
أدب الهواةY/N is a veteran survivor who was thrown into the horrific trials of the Entity years ago. Through those years, they developed special bonds with their teammates and with the bloody thirsty killers that hunt them down. How did these special bonds co...