After 5 minutes of walking through the deep dark woods, we arrived at the killer's camp. Which I didn't know existed. "Come on", he told me. I was hesitant to follow him, because of the nurse, pig, and bubba's glares at me. "Hands off! He's mine." What?! In w-what world was I his?! When I caught another glare from the pig, I agreed to take my chances with the Trapper. I did get myself into this mess, I thought. I peeked in front of the trapper when I heard a blink. I saw the Nurse right in front of him. "Evan, why is Dwight here? And how did you get him here?" She demanded in her usual calm tone. "Because he's stupid-". "WHAT?!" I yelled in shock.
"I'm mean... because he's Dwight... and Dwight is naturally quite stupid..."
"W-wha wow... Trapper... that was so mean...."
"Yeah no surprise there", the nurse giggled.
I frowned to the ground at the harsh comment. "A-anyway Sally, we must be going."
"Oh?" Sally(?), stepped aside as Evan(?) walked past her. "Dwight come on, it's not safe out for you." I didn't want to follow the trapper anymore, but as I looked around, I realized that was my best option. Suddenly, Sally grabbed me and whispered to me. "If I were you, Dwight, I'd follow him while he's calm. An angry trapper isn't something that any of us want to deal with." I was quite startled by that, so I hurried to catch up with Evan(?). Is that the Trapper's real name? And he called the nurse Sally too. I smiled to myself and said in my mind; I knew that coming with him was a good idea. Before we got too far away from Sally, who I now knew was the Nurse's true identity, was laughing quite loudly in the distance. Did my reaction to her comment entertain her that much? I pouted in annoyance, then I refocused my attention on Evan, the Trapper. I gave a cheeky grin that he managed to see. I rest my face immediately in an attempt to hide my excitement. But then I started to sweat, at the possibility that he was plotting against me.
(Time Skip)
Once we arrived at Trapper's cabin, I saw the wraith get off the front porch with some cards in his hand, and enter the cabin. Perhaps, the killers share cabins too. There were two bear traps on the porch, one trap was hanging on each side of the rail. They are obviously a symbol to mark his property since the wraith couldn't- When I entered the cabin, I saw skulls and bones hung up in the main hallway. So apparently, the wraith can also mark his property. Well... you learn something new every day. The floor was creaky and the wood was dusty. There were signs of rotting and the brown paint on the walls was peeling off. This cabin is OLD... VERY OLD. There wasn't another cabin in sight that looked nearly as broken down as this one does... But it makes sense, Evan and me were the first two to ever enter this realm. My cabin is almost just as bad as this one. But I'm pretty sure that my cabin is slightly better because I don't weigh twice as much as a normal person, keep bear traps everywhere, and have another heavy-weight person living with me. Huh!? I made eye contact with the wraith and hillbilly in the wraith's room. They were sitting on the floor while playing cards. The door was wide open too. It was pretty cute! "Dwight, my room is this way." As I followed the trapper into his room, I heard the wraith and hillbilly chatting. "Why is here?", asked the wraith. "I-I don knoy" answered the billy. "Well I don't want him here-" Was the last thing I heard from the conversation. I never heard the hillbilly speak before. I didn't think he could. But it seems like he's learning to. Also, why does the wraith sound so cold to me? This isn't like him unless he's angry. But we haven't seen each other in a week. What could I have possibly done to make him so upset with me?! "Dwight?" When I looked up, Evan's hands were on my cheeks. There is direct eye contact between us. I blushed from embarrassment. I began to squirm for freedom., so I didn't realize that my actions had saddened him. He picked me up, threw me over his shoulder, and continued to walk down the steps. "H-hey! Why are we in a basement?! I mean! Why are you acting like you're going to hook me?!" The trapper took a heavy breath and mumbled; "Well I... don't want to hook you... I want to hook up with you..." I couldn't believe my ears. "W-whaat... are you serious?.. What does that mean?!"
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Dead by Daylight Specials
FanfictionI have an introduction under Table of Contents that explains everything. Here's a bit. I'm a Dead by Daylight console gamer who wants to provide more Dead by Daylight content. Such as Nsfw, sfw, Group Chats, and multimedia ships.