Dead By Daylight Adventure Fanfic

Save Dwight

Watching Ace being carried away you snapped out running past the killer, lifting Dwight off the hook. You pointed to the door, signaling Dwight to leave; as you ran to save Ace. 

Ace's screams echoed and stopped shortly after. You watched from a pallet as his body was taken into the sky. Tears rolled down your cheeks, as sudden arms wrapped around you. You paused, turning your head slightly to see the handsome male. 

He dragged you across the yard, your thoughts scattered of the flirtatious male. All of your moments with him. When you popped out of the closet embracing him. All the moments they gotten close. When he patched you up, finding that med-kit in the chest.

"Hey- get out of thought we're going to die if we don't make it." Dwight complained snapping you out of your thoughts. You nodded staying focused on your own survival. You made out with the injured Dwight, whose wounds will heal within minutes.

"I'm so glad you guys made out alive!" Claudette cheered running up to you both. You kept your eyes low to the ground, thinking of the handsome Italian. 

Dwight rested up against the log, allowing the wounds to heal with ease. He watched the fire flow around.

"Y/n, Are you alright?" The dark female inquired, resting her hand on your shoulder. Tear broke free as your eyes stayed hidden behind your bangs. You bit your lip, letting the tears escape and travel down your cheek. 

"We uh...lost Ace." Dwight explained, rubbing the back of his neck; upset that Ace didn't make it.

Claudette brought you into an embrace; doing her best efforts to comfort you. You didn't give in and you were a limp body in her embrace.

"I wanted to save both- Why couldn't I?" You cried softly under your breath; enough though the embraced female could hear. 

She however didn't respond; either not knowing the answer or she cannot find the words. You lifted your head, resting it upon the shorter female's shoulder. The brown dirty journal caught your eye.

You pushed past Claudette, walking over to the tree and the journal. Picking it up carefully, you sat against the tree, opening to a page you hadn't read yet. 

"The only possible escape lies behind huge ornate metal gates. They taunt me every time I lay my eyes on them keeping me in, as a caged animal. But as I discovered, they can be opened. Somehow these generators are the key to getting them open. As I managed to repair enough of them, the gates opened, and I ran with all my soul towards the campfire in the distance. Sometimes I escape and sometimes I stare the Entity in the eye and wake up at the never ending fire. Why aren't the killers following me through the gates? I might never know." 

You scanned the pages, was Ace still alive? Your eye read over and over, 'Sometimes I stare the Entity in the eye and wake up at the never ending fire." A small hint of hope hit you as you set the journal. 

You crawled over to Dwight processing the journal entry. The handsome male's finger ran through your hair; as you laid your head upon his thigh. 

"Can you feel it?" You questioned holding onto that small hint of hope. Dwight hummed slightly.

"Ace- He's still here...you know that-that feeling." You closed your eyes gently: before disappearing into a different realm you hear Dwight say, "Yes. I do."

You collected your square piece of a med-kit, it had a small brown token attached to it; the token being a picture of a med-kit. You grasped the handle with determination, nodding. 

Your eyes flutter open as you rose back to the fire. You were curled into Dwight's leg, as he fell asleep sitting; leaning on his hand. 

You searched for the Italian male; which to your surprised you saw him laying only meters away.