Michael Myers x Jake Park [DBD]

Chapter 1

  JAKE'S POV
      Me, Claudette, Meg, and Dwight had walked into the darkness . The starting of another trial. I groaned as I remembered, the annoyance of the killer and the pain I had to endure just to leave. Just as every match ever goes, every single time. This time.. something felt off? Like a different type of presence was nearing. Nothing I had ever felt before in the few years I had been going through all of this. It didn't seem.. normal.
The presence was incredibly unsettling for me, VERY unsettling. A sharp shiver ran down my spine as I heard HEAVY breathing behind me, before I even got to a generator, before I even took a step! The killer had already found me? I knew this wouldn't be good. I turned my head slightly before seeing the masked figure raise his knife, I made a run for it. Not caring where I went, I just needed to be out of the killers sight as soon as possible. I knew it wouldn't be easy to lose him though.
      I kept hearing swiping behind me, supposedly the killer missing me? Maybe I'm getting lucky today.. When I looked behind me, I still heard swiping, but it wasn't the killer? It was just the wind, and it seemed like the killer had left ages ago. I just had assumed that the killer wouldn't be coming back if he got bored that easily. So, I took that opportunity to start doing some gens and being productive. Just incase the killer would come back, I took the time to look around and see possible exits to escape.
      It felt like it had been forever since I saw the killer, it was pretty boring.. I knew the killer was still active since people were being hooked. I was doing gens and saving his teammates. Still no sign of the tall man, except the fact that people were actually going on hooks. Every time I went to go save someone, I felt as if I was being watched. Like a predator watching it's prey. Had the killer been watching him the entire time? I got a sharp shiver down my back every time I unhooked someone, he just wanted to leave and get away from the killer.
      All the gens had finished, I was running to the exit gate to open it. Until I saw a large, unnerving figure at the side of my eye. I paused and looked around me, but.. I didn't see anyone.. but that doesn't mean that nobody is there. I just continued running to the exit gate, none of my teammates were there though, so I just shrugged it off as that they may be at the other gate.
      As soon as I was about to open the gate, I heard that familiar heavy breathing behind me, the one I had heard earlier. I turned around to face the killer, and I felt myself get forcefully pushed back. The killer had pinned me to the wall behind him. The killer put his hand on my chin and looked into my eyes, I was only able to see basically darkness in the eyeholes of the mask, which made me incredibly uncomfortable. The killer had took his hand off the wall that was near my head, and he put it around my neck. I started panicking but he looked like he was thinking about something. The killer looked like he was thinking about lifting me up and just stabbing me in my chest and stomach till I stopped moving.
The killer had released me though and sighed before walking back off into the darkness of the woods. I rushed to finish opening the gate, while I was pulling the lever down, I wondered why the killer didn't just kill me. I kept wondering why the killer let me go, why the killer stopped trying to kill me, why the killer looked at me like that. The gate opened but Meg had gotten hooked, and if I dont save her, she'll die. Dwight and Claudette had already died, so there was no use in leaving alone. I ran to the hook that Meg was on, and I was crouching behind a small wooden fence incase the killer was around somewhere.
      The killer was nowhere to be seen, so I slowly walked over to Meg and start to unhook her. As soon as she was off the hook, I felt a sharp, agonizing pain in my side. I fell down from the pain, I saw Meg running and then she looked behind her. "MEG! Leave without me!" I yelled before looking behind me to look at the killer, my side was bleeding like crazy, and it definitely was a deep cut. I laid on the ground, face flat, waiting for my demise. Until I realized that I was being picked up, presumably by the killer to be put on the hook. "Meg had already left, at least she was safe, but now I have to suffer" I thought to myself, but I realized.. I wasn't being carried to a hook?
      I was being carried to somewhere else. Why though? Why is the killer letting me leave after stabbing me? I was over the killer's shoulder, so I can't see anything in-front of me, and all I heard was breathing through the mask. Occasionally, I shifted to try and make the killer drop me, it wasn't working and all I was doing was making my cries louder and the pain worse. I was just listening to the breathing of the killer before I was put down by him, they were standing in-front of the exit gate before The man pointed to the outside area of the gate. I knew I was being told to leave, but why?
      I didn't want to stay for much longer incase the killer had changed his mind about keeping me alive, and so I left.