Dead By Daylight OneShots (CLOSED)

Quentin X Michael

Quentin yawned as he laid on the generator as Claudette was ranting to him. "Okay, we need to get this generator done alright." Quentin reminded her and got up to work on it. "You know, you could've slept. Michael is the killer you know. You could've gotten away with a few blinks of sleep." Claudette told him.

"I'm not taking any chance alright? Besides, I'll make it through. I've always been able to escape and my main priority is to help you guys." Quentin told her. "Why? You could've easily left us and go back to your life." Claudette questioned. "Because when I came here it gave you guys hope for more chances to escape," Quentin explain, which only caused Claudette to roll her eyes. "You actually believe that Benedict Baker? No one has ever seen him!" Claudette pointed out.

Quentin decided to shut up seeing as most people didn't believe him about the surviving, mysterious journalist. For one, Quentin believes in it because he thinks he had seen him, a shadowy figure.

He was too lost in thought when he didn't hear Michael walk up on him. Michael chuckled as he slammed his hand onto the generator, blocking Quentin's route of escape.

Quentin's back was pressed against the generator, breathing heavily as the color that he had drained from him. Michael chuckled as he loomed over the male. Michael had been stalking him for a while now and even grown attached to him. He had even fought off Freddy once to have him in a match.

Michael slowly picked up Quentin by his neck, teasing him with his knife. Letting the blade slowly glide along his cheek. This made Quentin shiver and his heart beating quickly. Mixed signals went through his head, knowing he didn't have any mercy when he killed Detective Tapp and Ace. He and Claudette were the last two in the trial.

Michael set him back down, causing Quentin not to lose eye contact. "What-?" Quentin started but Michael left before Quentin could even finish his question.

Quentin still felt jittery but still tried taking it off his mind off of what just happened. What the hell just happened?! Quentin asked himself, causing his face gain color in his cheeks.

Quentin was wondering why he left to suddenly but once he heard the music and the bloodcurdling shriek from across the trail gave him the answer. He wanted to run after her, to save her but something stopped him.

He slowly walked over to where the scream came from but seemed to be like he was possessed. He walked down to the basement just in time to see the Entity take Claudette's body.

"Claudette!" Quentin yelled, breaking out of the trance but Michael grabbed him, moving him back. Confused and rage blinding him to why he wasn't allowed to save his friend. That was until he was about centimeters away from the Entity's clawlike weapons. Michael had saved him just in time.

"Michael- she... I-" Quentin became a stuttering mess. Michael held him close, trying to calm him down. Michael didn't say anything but cuddled him. Quentin notice he was an action shows more than words kind of guy.

Michael managed to calm Quentin down so he decided to move Quentin away from the basement. "Where are we going?" Quentin asked a distant look was shown in his eyes. Michael's gaze landed upon the hatch.

Quentin walked towards it but when he turned around he felt his heart tug. Even though Michael had his mask on, Quentin felt the sorrow that was radiating off of him.

Quentin walked over to him and hugged him. He felt Michael tense up when Quentin embraced him. After a few moments, Michael relaxed and held him. Quentin wondered why it took him a while until he looked up.

Within a few moments that Quentin looked up, Michael had him by the collar, lifting him up to kiss him. Quentin wrapped his arms around to regain his balance. When they broke from the kiss, Quentin didn't have time to see his face as Myers dropped him down the hatch.