☆Identity V x Reader☆

♧Alva x Reader♧

Song this is based off of: Helpless from the play Hamilton

Enjoy....

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I just arrived at the manor, and it was all so new to me. The reason I'm unfazed is because of the fact I knew what I was getting into.

I just wanted a game, to escape reality forever, and I got what I wanted.

Upon arriving, Miss Nightingale told me all about the game, and how I am to be a survivor.

I loved the idea, the thrill, the tasks, just everything about the game makes me excited!

Miss Nightingale told me how the survivors and hunters like to hold a welcome party for the new people that arrive.

Some people obviously didn't want one, but I didn't mind at all. I wanted to know the people I'm working with.

This was the perfect chance to have real friends, and a chance at being happy.

I grew up in a household that didn't care for each other. Only on check day did I ever see my family in one room together. That was the only time I got any attention.

My mom and dad were addicted to drugs and alcohol, they didn't love each other, and they sure as hell didn't care for me and my sister.

My sister also got into things she shouldn't, she'd bring home a new guy or girl every night, and ignored me as well.

But now I could have a real family, a family that cared.

Miss Nightingale gave me 3 sets of clothes. My main outfit, worn out clothing, and a 'B-Tier Skin.' Since it was a party, I put on the beautiful long blue dress. My hair was half up half down, and I put on a little bit of makeup. 

Looking at myself in the mirror I was amazed. I twirled around, admiring the outstanding reflection.  I never got to wear stuff like this at home. 

I met Miss Nightingale outside of my room, she told me everyone was already in the ballroom. 

I made my way through the manor, keeping the directions perfectly in mind. 

The doors were already open, and there were a lot of people in the room. I started to get a little nervous, but I smiled and walked in with my head held high. 

"Oh! You must be the new survivor!" A girl with a soothing, motherly voice walked up to me. Followed by the group of ladies she was previously talking to. "My name is Emily, the doctor."

"I'm y/n, the escape artist. It's nice to meet you." I smiled.

The other girls introduced themselves as Martha, Emma, Ada, and Vera. They showed me to other people in the room, survivors and hunters. Mary and I had an immediate connection, and we bonded for the majority. 

Mary and I were enjoying some red wine, talking about the hottest people here and laughing. That's when I noticed someone I hadn't met yet. 

He was slim, very tall, and obviously a hunter. He had his white hair slick back, and this look that was so bland but so alluring.