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crave - the legion (susie) ♡

CW: a bit of nsfw (this will be kind of fluffy in comparison to all the other ones :> )

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You grunted in pain, holding your stomach as you crouched behind a tree. You were unsure where your other teammates were, and you were in dire need of assistance. The legion - well - the girl one, as there were four of them - had slashed you in feral frenzy and you had already mended yourself but you needed someone to heal you. You were aware of the four members, but only knew one of their names. Frank was the one you usually saw in trials, and fuck was he ruthless. The girl who had cut you was rather short and looked almost meek in appearance. She wore a dark gray jacket and a short red plaid skirt with some black tights. The most distinguishing feature she had was her pink hair, and her mask which was different from Frank's. It looked stitched up and didn't have the smiley face that his had. You jumped when you felt a hand on your shoulder, only to be met with Laurie looking at you. She appeared to also be wounded, her hand pressed firmly against her side where crimson stained her light blue shirt.

"She got you too?"

Laurie nodded and immediately got to work on patching you up, you following suit after she was done. Laurie lifted her blood stained shirt enough for you to wrap a clean gauze around her stomach.

"At least this legion isn't as awful as Frank is. His anger issues make things so much worse."

Laurie commented, scrunching up her face in pain when you finished healing her wounds. You shook your head in agreement.

"You're not wrong. At least we don't have to deal with that asshole."

You shrugged. Laurie headed off towards the opposite direction and you made your way to a nearby totem to cleanse it. You peeled your head up for any nearby generators, finding one along the corner of the shelter woods realm. You crouched and made your way over slowly. You couldn't afford being hit or downed again, as you were on your second hook and you just couldn't bare being sacrificed by the entity again. It's sharp tendrils hurt even more than it looked. You flipped the switch on the generator, fixing the wires together as quickly as you could. You had brought a toolbox, so it made things a lot quicker and easier. Once the generator was fixed, you ran off to the opposite side of the woods, knowing that the killer was now aware of the location of the fixed generator. Your heartbeat picked up and you crouched behind a bush, crossing your fingers that she didn't know where you were.

"That's a horrible hiding place."

You looked over your shoulder to see her flipping her knife. Her voice was nonchalant. Fuck. You took this as your cue to start running, your gaze scanning your surroundings to look for a pallet or anything that could hinder her as much as you could. Your eyes locked sight with a pallet and you bolted it towards there, immediately dropping it down on her when she got too close. She grunted in annoyance, only to go in feral frenzy and vault the pallet, now chasing after you faster. You cursed under your breath, vaulting over the pallet again only to be slashed. While she was cleaning her weapon, you jumped over a window, crouching next to it. She followed you, vaulting over that same window which you vaulted back over. You heard her curse quietly, clearly growing more annoyed at you by the second. You heard the sound of a generator being fixed, and the killer looked in your direction and then walked off with a heavy sigh. You quirked your eyebrow and watched her, unsure of why she didn't just down you and hooked you. It would've taken a while but she definitely could've. You shrugged and made your way to the next generator you needed to work on which was placed conveniently near a pallet. Your group of survivors had two generators left and you were sure you could escape with everyone. You spaced off, accidentally putting a red and blue wire together causing the generator to explode, alerting the legion of your location. You cursed when you saw her a few meters away from you, moving at a much faster speed than she usually does. Fuck she's in a frenzy. You rushed to drop the pallet on her in an attempt to stun her only for her to step back before it could stun her. She made a move to vault over the pallet, only to trip over it with a squeak, her skirt getting caught on one of the pieces of splintered wood. She looked almost defeated, already frustrated with how the trial was going. Without thinking, you held your hand out for her to grab.