Entities Realm! DBD ((ghostface fanfic))

Chapter 11

My back was stiff and my legs were cold. I open my eyes slowly and take in the bright white room and the fact it didn't have any walls or windows. In the room with me was ghostface man. He was... sleeping? I get up feeling along the wall for a way out.

"There's no way out." Ghostface said behind me. I look back at him noticing that his knife holsters were empty.

"What is this place? Where are we?" I ask.

He shrugs, "No clue."

I sigh sliding down on the wall he was resting on. We sat in silence for a moment.

"I think it was survivors that took us, if it was the entity, or a killer I'm certain you would be dead. Let's hope these survivors aren't too crazy." Ghostface says. His hand reaches out and grabs mine, his fingers caress and sooth over my knuckles.

"What?" I ask him, starring into the black pits of his mask.

"I feel an attachment towards you, Meg. I'm glad that you are safe. When I started to black out I was worried to be fair."

"We will stick together." I tell him. I bring his hand up to my lips and kiss the back of his hand. His other hand wrapped around me pulling me close.

"Good." He whispered. His hands felt hot on my skin. I wanted to kiss him.

Beep! Beep! Beep!

The room started to make a beeping sound and then the wall opened up to a door. Standing in the door was Claudette and Felix and someone I didn't recognize.

"Hello, Megan." Claudette entered the room with a folding chair. The other two stayed in the door frame, arms crossed.

"Do you mind explaining the relationship you have with this killer? Because we are a little confused here." Claudette said. She sat on the folding chair.

"We're lovers sweetheart!" Ghostface said. Felix scowled. Claudette looked at Ghostface.

"You said you're glad the entity hasn't killed her yet? Why would a killer help a survivor? You kill us for sport don't you?"

"I killed a lot of crazy people. I don't know how innocent they were. I was locked in my room most of the time. When I finally got in the ring, I saw a survivor trying to rape and give Meg up to the killers and entity. That pissed me off but the entity killed him."

"So you feel protective towards her, not murderous rage? Do you feel any murderous rage? Clouded thoughts?" Claudette asked.

"He doesn't remember his name." I said. Ghostface sighed.

"I don't remember anything before the entities realm. Theres another ghostface out there. Maybe you have us confused. He's got insane murderous rage. So I've heard."

"The red masked ghostface..." Claudette leaned towards me.

"After you got thrown out that window and separated from us, did you get captured and everything he said true?"

"It's true, and when I escaped I hit him over the head with a large camera." Ghostface snorted beside me. "Sorry about that." I tell him. Looking back at Claudette, I continued. "I got out of there and ran. I encountered cannibal survivors. They were going to eat me when he saved me. It wasn't long after that we ended up in a crazy sex village. That was insane."

"Yup!" Ghostface chimed in.

"We got out of there and I left him because I didn't think I could trust him. But he saved me again after this crazy man shot me with a shotgun. I would have died."

"Claudette, we don't know if they are telling the truth." Felix said. Voice hard, sharp, and stern.

"It is hard to tell but I think the way both of your stories have been on par and the fact we filled the room with truth gas. We can trust that they are who they say." Claudette stood up. "We haven't decided what to do with you two, so get comfortable. Theres a council of people who still need to decide if you go free or die here."

"Die? What? Why not just let us go?" I said. I go to get up but ghostface grabs my arm. "I think they mean me. Which I accept." He said. My mouth hanging open as the door closes behind Claudette.

"Are you serious right now? Why would you say that?" My eyes started to get watery. I yanked my arm from him and move to the farthest corner of the room. I was so upset and scared. Why would he say that? He didn't stop me from making distance. He stayed in his spot. Mask looking forwards and not towards me.