The Trickster x OCs (Stories) Dead by Daylight

𝓗𝓮𝓻 𝓕𝓪𝓷 - Chapter 13: 1st Trial

"You couldn't have let me change first? Seriously?" Irene glanced at the outfit she chose for Ji-Woon's final performance. A white crop-top and black skirt. Dress shoes weren't ideal for running away from a Killer, but it would have to do for now.

She paced toward one of the broken generators, not expecting David to show up 2 seconds later. "What's up?" She asked.

"It's Trapper today."

"Evan," She corrected. "Let me guess... You want me to distract him?"

"Well, he's your friend."

Sighing, "I'll see what I can do."

"Great!" David shot Irene a thumbs up before she walked away.

"Now, where could he be?" She focused on the target, her ESP attacking her skull. Gradually, the signals cleared, and she followed her intuition. Meg screamed. "Gotcha."

Arriving at the scene, Trapper was face-camping Meg. Irene hesitated. What if he doesn't remember me? It's been years! "Evan!" She called.

The giant brute turned to her voice and froze. I don't believe it...

"Evan, it's me, Irene. Do you remember me?"

"How could I forget?"

The girl let out a sigh of relief. She could've sworn she saw the Killer smile under his stoic mask. "I missed you."

"We all missed you."

The sound of fast footsteps drew both of their attention back to the hook. Meg was saved by Dwight, and they were both running away.

"Oh, yeah, I forgot."

Evan sighed, "Let me guess. They asked you to convince me to let them all go?"

Irene let out a nervous chuckle, rubbing the back of her head. "I don't expect you to."

"I'll do it, but I'm still earning some points out of this match."

"Sounds like a fair deal."

He gripped his cleaver and smirked. "Better start running, little Mouse."

Don't have to tell me twice. Irene turned on her heel and bolted.