Dead By Daylight Oneshots x Reader

Trickster x Reader Yandere

A/n~ It's in the title, but as a fair warning there is mention of blood, possessive behavior and such. *Nothing sexual so you're safe there.* If you have any requests let me know.

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'Why?' He asked himself more frustrated than ever as he shook his head recovering from another pallet smashing his face. 'Why can I never get this ONE?!' He broke the pallet in frustration. Sure he managed to get Jake and Yui under three generators, but her?! Why was this more difficult then it should have been? Especially for the many matches he had with just this one! He could never catch up and when he did they always had another trick up their sleeve. Chasing was always fun in his opinion. It excited and enticed him, yet this one made him more frustrated. Blindsided by his anger he rushed past the other survivor not noticing that the second generator was about to be completed. 

'I WILL CATCH YOU!! I WILL CATCH YOU!! And when I do...' He giggled to himself. 'I am NEVER LETTING GO!'

Switching to his throwing knives he dashed ahead aiming at his victim.

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Pov~ Before trial~

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Yun-Jin entered the cabin as you were preparing for your next trial. The warm air from outside whisked in as you were finishing writing a list of what you had. You weren't sure when you would have a trial, but you've had a lot lately. Like the Entity was very entertained by you or something and for you you always wanted to be prepared. You already had your flashlight collection ready and all the equipment you needed for it and your medical boxes were all organized and neat.  Taking one of your tool boxes you opened its lid and peered inside. 

"Wrench? Check. Mini saw....? Check." You mumble scrambling inside grabbing stuff. "String......? Nope." Standing up from your chair you left your so-called work bench. It wasn't really yours since you shared it with the rest of the girls in the cabin. The boys had their own. Going through one of your drawers you found that you had no string. 

"Dang it..." You muttered.

"Hey! Y/n? Can....I ask you something? There's been something on, not just my mind, but the rest of our teammates."

Turning around unphased you nodded. "Sure thing! What's up? Also real quick. Do you have some string that I could borrow? You can have anything from my stash! Promise." You said as you placed your toolbox next to the other items. 

"I think I have some in my bottom drawer, but.." She continued as you went to her side of the room. "...Trickster has been acting odd...like more odd then his usual odd. It's always when you're in a trial with him and it seems to be getting worse even when you're not in it."

"What do you mean?" You asked perplexedly sitting next to her placing the string inside the box. Her face showed a deep concern and for her she was your best friend. It was hard to spook her let alone cause her stress. Even in trials of death and agonizing pain she always kept a level head, but this....was different.  You knew that she and Trickster used to work together before they arrived here. She knew him better than anyone.

"But he's always on loose marbles." You replied trying to find a way to comfort her from worry, but was interrupted 

"The other day Freddy spoke with Chucky and struck a deal with him if he asked Ji-Woon about you and reported his reactions and such." 

"Why would he ask...?" You were cut off. 

"Remember the past four matches you had with him?"

"The ones where he left everyone alone and went after me? But he did leave me after the third generator was completed."