Dwight X HillBilly

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[Hey guys I'm back, my new phone messed up but it wasn't my fault. It was the new IPhone 7 and it overheated while charging, then it shut off and wouldn't come back on. I suck with electronics :( Anyway, I already have a Dwight X Trapper, but if you want another just let me know! :) sorry it took so long!! ]
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-Dwight's POV-

I let out a sigh as I found a small light brown box, which usually held something useful.
I opened the box, and flinched when it creaked loudly as it opened.
I dug in the box, and took a quick look around me to make sure the chainsaw wielding manic wasn't near.
I looked back and began shuffling around junk in the box, looking for something helpful.
I brush another small like pile of junk away and found a torch (flashlight).
I sighed as I picked it up, and stood with the cylinder in my hand for a moment.
I was suddenly motivated to move when the chainsaw revved near me.
'That chainsaw is both a big advantage and dis-advantage.'
I thought, pushing my glasses back up on my nose.
I nearly screamed when a hand reached out, grabbed me, and pulled me to the side.
But I realized how close the killer was, and this random survivor helped me.
We both sat frozen in the tall grass, waiting for the killer to leave.
He huffed and stomped off in another direction. We both let out a sigh, and I realized the sigh sounded female.
I turned to my rescuer, and I smiled widely as I recognized her.
"Hey Claudette." I greeted and she smiled back.
"You never were aware of your surroundings, I just thought I could just, oh ya know, save your life right there." She said, chuckling.
"Thanks for the help." I praised, and she smiled.
"No problem, it was getting kind of lonely so I'm happy to have someone with me now." She replied,
"Especially if it's your best friend." I added, and she shook her head and let out a light laugh.
"Yeah."
Her eyes then shifted to something behind me, I turned and saw a generator.
"He was probably checking all the generators when he came across me." I theorized, and Claudette hummed in response.
We walked over to the generator, looking around cautiously.
I noticed that my torch had a clip on it, so I hooked it to my belt loop.
I began working on the generator, hoping that I didn't mess it up and reveal our location.
I flinched when I was shocked by a wire as I tried to reconnect it.
I then heard Claudette hiss as the same thing happened to her,
"Damn these wires..." She muttered, and I silently agreed.
I began working on the generator again, and I shifted the last gear in place.
I waited a moment and then Claudette did the same, and the generator was finally powered.
"We did it..." I said, smiling.
"Yup, but we need to go befor-"
Our eyes widened in shock as the killer now stood in front of us.
"Go!" I pushed her, saving her from the killer's weapon.
It hit me instead.
I let out a yelp of pain, and I stumbled forwards.
Claudette looked back and quickly pulled me out of the killers weapon range.
Then he charged his chainsaw.
"Fuck..."Claudette and I cursed under our breaths, and we took a sharp turn to avoid the weapon.
We both hid in tall grass next to two lockers.
The killer quickly stomped over here, and checked both lockers. Only, he came up empty handed.
He let out a growl and walked away, but me and Claudette didn't dare move just yet.
"Uhh, guys?" A male voice whispered, snapping us out of our stupor.
We turned to see a male, a quite  attractive male at that. He had the similar haggard look as us, which was only natural as anyone would be like that if they were in this situation.
"We should probably leave before he comes back..." he said, snapping me out of my thoughts.
"Right, c'mon." I said, getting up and pulling Claudette up as well.
"Follow me, I have a friend waiting for me." He said, and we quietly followed him to a shabby looking house.
"Meg?" He whispered-yelled, and a small thump was heard from inside.
"You ass, you scared the shit outta me." Meg scowled, appearing in the window. She seemed surprised to see new faces.
"I didn't actually think anyone else was alive..." She trailed off, and then the male ushered us inside.
"I'm Meg." She introduced.
"Jake."
"Claudette."
"Dwight."
After we knew everybody's names, a thumping was heard.
We all ducked down, and then a female stumbled inside.
She had a beanie, a red plaid shirt, jeans, and chains hooked on to her jeans.
Her shoes were beaten up and looked as if they were gonna fall apart.
"C'mom asshole! Is that all you got?!" She yelled, and our eyes widened.
"I so hope the others are fixing some generators..." She mumbled, and dove through a window as the killer tried to get her.
"Guys, we need to get those generators. She can only run for so long." Jake said, amd we all nodded.
"We've gotten one." I spoke up, and Claudette nodded.
"We've got one as well." Meg said, and Jake confirmed with a nod of his head.
"So, we need three more." Claudette said, and I looked out the window to find some generators.
I spotted two, but I need one more.
"Guys, there's two I can see from here." I informed.
"I can see one from over here." Jake called from the doorway, and we nodded.
"The generators are completed faster when more people work on it." Meg said, and we nodded.
"We can start with the one Jake saw, then we can move to the two Dwight saw." Claudette said, and we all nodded simultaneously.
"Let's go." Jake whispered, and we formed a line behind him as we walked to the generators.
One generator.
Then two.
We were on our final generator when we heard a scream.
"She's been hooked..." Meg said, sadly.
"You guys stay here, I'll go get her. After the generator is done go to the door over there," I pointed to the huge door to the right of us, "and open it, then we're all free."
They nodded, and Claudette gave me a worried look.
"Be careful...." she said, and I got off the generator.
I felt a hand grab my wrist, and I was yanked backwards.
I felt a pair of cold, soft lips on mine.
They pulled away and I stood frozen for a moment as I stated stared at Claudette.
"I'm serious...Be careful, don't be stupid." She said sternly, and I nodded.
"I will, don't worry." I said, and have her a quick peck on her lips before I turned and sped off for the hooked female.
I could feel my face burning as I raced past trees and piles of junk.
I heard groans and I headed I'm in that direction.
I slowed to a jog amd I peeked around the corner.
I looked around and I started creeping forwards towards the hook.
I looked around once more before I sprinted to the hook, amd lifted her up with little trouble.
Instead of having her run I lifted her up and ran to the door we planned to meet at.
"Thanks..." She mumbled, sounding woozy.
"Stay awake, we'll get you patched up when we get to the others." I informed, looking at the girl in my hands.
She looked like she was only a teenager.
I pumped my legs harder as I heard the revving of a chainsaw.
I heard it getting closer at an alarming rate, but before it hit me I tossed the teen at the group in front of the big metal doors.
"Go!!" I screamed in desperation. They picked up the girl and rushed out the doors, but Claudette was the most hesitant.
"I love you Dwight..." She whispered, and ran out the door.
"I love you to-aghhhhh!!" I was cut off by a fort slamming against my slashed back.
"You are mine now." A deep voice said, from who I assumed was the killer.
I thought if I was co-operative he would let me go.
"O-ok...." I whispered, my voice shaking. I thought of my beautiful best friend, and I felt something wet running down my face.
'I'll see her again one day...'
I felt the door lift, and then I was picked up. I blacked out from blood loss and the immense amount of pain from my back before i could see where I was being taken.
'This is your new home now....Dwight.'
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Hey guys I'm back! Sorry it took a while, but I've been busy. Ya know with keeping my grades up, trying to get enough sleep, and have a social life.....watching senpai😍😍- I-I mean....um playing video games! Heh, yeah that's what I meant.. well anyway hope you enjoyed l, until next time!
Buh-bye!!
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