The Trickster x OCs (Stories) Dead by Daylight

ᴇɴᴄᴏʀᴇ - Chapter 3: Visiting The Killers' Camp

Irene's head was spinning, trying to process what happened at the trial. She continued to blush about the little comments he left. No one has EVER made her feel all fuzzy like this before. She couldn't be falling for him, could she?

It's alright. There's no need to panic... Right? She decided to leave her tent to check up on Yun-Jin. From her expression, she could understand the terror.

"Irene, please don't tell me I'm going through that again."

Sighing, "Sadly, yes."

Yun-Jin looked disappointed.

"It happens to everyone. You're not alone." Bill tried to lighten the mood.

Yun-Jin just nodded. Irene knew she didn't want to talk about it, so she left the group for a walk. There was a little path in the woods. -leading towards the killers' campsite.

She pondered for a moment. She's been on their territory many times before. (It was primarily because of Danny.) They were good friends. -after a while of getting in each other's hair.

She chuckled, remembering all of the stupid shit they did to each other. At first, she had her MP3 player with a speaker. What was the Entity thinking? -allowing her to bring some juicy entertainment.

She played it in trials. -to the extent where Danny stole it. He still has it, Irene realized. A-O-K! New mission: Take back my property and slap that pussy-assed bitch in the face.

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Only a few killers sat around the fire. Ji-Woon leaned against a tree, looking at a photo of himself.

"Well, would you look at who decided to join us?"

"Hi, Philip." Irene waved. Ji-Woon locked his eyes on her the moment she came into view. He's wondering why I'm here. Irene popped the question. "Has anyone seen Danny?"

"He's in his house," Evan answered, motioning to the building behind him.

"Noted. Thanks." All of the killers watched as Irene walked calmly over to Danny's cabin.

Susie held up her hand, "Wait for it."

Irene kicked the door open, "WHAT'S UP, FUCKER?!"

Everyone laughed, including Ji-Woon.

Danny jumped at Irene's entrance, dropping his plate of spaghetti. "What the hell?!"

"Oh, did I scare you?" She asked, flipping her hair back.

He growled. "YES!"

Irene jumped, clapping her hands. "Wow! That's a noteworthy achievement! I'll make sure to write it down later."

"What do you want?" He showed irritation.

Irene positioned her hands on her hips, "My stuff." She held out a palm, not making eye contact, "Now, please."

"Uh, I don't know what you're talking about." He played dumb.

"Oh, here. Let me show you." She pushed him to the side and climbed into his loft.

"Uh, no! You are NOT allowed up there!" He shouted.

"Says who? The Entity?" She was going through his box, sitting on the bed. Once she found her player and headphones, "Thanks for taking good care of my stuff. I'll be on my way now." She climbed down.

"I hate you." He crossed his arms.

"That's not my concern." She didn't even glance at him, walking out the door.

She ran over to The Legion. "Alright, I'm back!" She slid, sitting on her leg.

"Smooth move." Frank chuckled. "Oh, and I see you got," He pointed to the Walkman, "-that back."

Irene giggled. (Everyone except Ji-Woon knew that meant trouble.) She flipped through the options. "There's a couple of new songs on here, I see."

"Oh, no." Frank tugged the strings of his hood.

"I'll save the fun for later." She stuffed them in her pocket.

"Prepare for the worst, everyone." Frank joked.

"Well, I'll be on my way. Cya later!" Irene waved, leaving the chat.

Skipping a bit in the woods, her ESP began to send signals. She turned around, smirking. No one was in view. "I know you're following me, Ji-Woon."

He stepped out of hiding, "I asked you to visit me. Not that-"

"Hey!" She snapped. "Watch what you say about Danny." Her brows were narrowed as she pointed her finger. "He's my friend."

Ji-Woon didn't seem pleased about Irene's tone. He glared back, gripping his head smasher.

Irene softened her gaze, resting her hands on her hips. "We both arrived in the realm at the same time. The only thing I was capable of doing was pissing him off." She chuckled, "As you heard, I'd play music in trials. After a while, the killers tried to ignore me, but I would just follow them around."

That made him laugh, "You seem to be the cocky type." Ji-Woon smirked, coming closer.

"Well, I guess you can say that." She spoke with hand motions.

He hummed in response, fixing his hair back. "But really. I wanted to hang out."

Irene smiled, "I suppose we could." She quickly added, "-but what's in it for me?"

Ji-Woon gave her a puzzled look.

She giggled, "I'm joking." Running her fingers through her shimmering white hair, "Follow me. I know a place we can go." She took off, running.