Dead By Daylight {One-shots}

Such a nerd, such a jock ~Meg Thomas x Dwight Fairfield~

Dwight

'God, why did we get stuck in this place again? Oh yeah, because my co-workers ditched my ass when I was drunk out of my mind in these retched woods.'

'Will we ever get out of this constant loop of being killed or escaping?'

'When is the last time I ate something?'

Those are only a few of my thoughts swimming around my head as the generator finally comes to life with a mechanic roar that can be heard all over the terrain.
Finally, the first generator is done, but we got a long way to go before we can settle down and return to the campfire, only to be summoned yet again by the entity to face a ruthless killer and work on our escape.

I quickly walk away from the generator, making sure that whatever beast we are facing won't find me.
I walk along the edge and for one moment I didn't really pay attention to my surroundings, until a great force pushed me against the ground.

I was about to yell for help but a small, in dirt covered hand was placed over my mouth. A human hand? Normally I can feel when other survivors are near me, but that's beside the point, I'm getting strandled, and it feels weird. I try to wiggle free but whoever was there was strandiling me.
Once I finally got to look at my strangler, my eyes widen.

Following the arm, my eyes land on a well formed chest, and when-

Before I get the chance to look up to the face, another hand makes contact with my cheek, hard.

"Stop staring at my chest you idiot!" A hushed whisper said, and I look up at the face of the girl, cause I definitely know it's a girl.

Two red braids go down on her shoulders, and when I look up further, past her chapped lips and small nose, I'm gazing into fierce blue eyes, that look at me with an angry expression.

"You creep, just keep still!" She whispers at me, before looking next to her.
I can see the outline of, I think it's the Trapper, walking past us, my heart racing against my chest, and I swear I could hear his breath from behind the mask.
I do as told, and the trapper passes us with big steps, and the clinging of the iron bear trap he was holding.

Once our hearts calmed down the redhead gets of me and offers me a hand with a serious expression.

"What's your name?" She asks me, clearly annoyed. "Or should I just call you creep? It suits you." She says. Ouch, there this the last bits of my ego go.

"I-I'm Dwight, and sorry about before, what's your name?" I ask, taking her hand to help me up. She's surprisingly strong, unlike me.
Now I look closely at her, I see she actually has 3 braids, and her eyes are actually really pretty, tho they just look at me like she's rather in the arms of the Trapper then here with me.

"Meg, and unless you want me to leave your sorry ass you got to hurry up and follow me." The girl, or Meg, says, before she darts off into the direction I came from.
I wanted to tell her I did the generator over there, but decide against it and follow her.

Hey, rather someone to work with then to be all alone, even if they don't like you, right?

After a little while I catch up with Meg, seeing she's working on a generator. I sit besides her, it's nicer to work together, it always seems to go extra fast when we work on our escape.

"S-so how did you end up here?" I ask, kinda nervous since I never was a big succes with the ladies, and she seems nice, but we kind of, really started of on the wrong foot.
I look at her side profile and see her face soften out and I hold back a gasp. She looks so much different if she doesn't have her guard up, and I feel like we met on a casual walk jn the woods instead of fighting for our lives.

"I went for a run, and I ran to deep I guess, you know, I've always done track and cross country, cause it helped me with my-" She suddenly stops, her focus coming back as she seems to listen.

I stay quiet and do the same, but then I feel the generator under me studded and I know what's going to come. This part has to go exactly right or the generator blows!

"Don't blow it u-!" I yelled, but it was too late.

I hear a ear bleeding 'BANG' as sparks start to fly right into Megs face. To make matters worse I hear the loud stomps of the Trapper, already closing in on the blown up generator.

"RUN!" I yell as I grab Meg by the arm and start to run away dragging her behind me.
Our hearts beat in sync when we try to run around a corner but we run straight into the Trapper himself, smiling down on us with his creepy mask, ready to strike.

"OTHER WAY!" Meg yells now, finally recovered from the shock as she now takes my arm and bolts away, dragging me behind her as she leaves the Trapper in the dust behind us.

Jeez, this woman is fast...

When Meg felt like there was enough distance in between us and the Trapper, she stops and hides us behind a wall. We are both out of breath, heart quieting down.

"I was left in the woods when I was made drunk off my ass by my colleagues." I blurt out as soon as I caught my breath again.

Meg look at me with a confused look, and started to laugh, hard. I start to laugh as well, just realizing how stupid it must've sounded.
We both laugh, Meg slinging an arm around my shoulder as we laugh it off.

We were laughing for so long that I didn't notice that, in the time I got to know Meg, the other generators were all done, someone must've finished the one we were doing as well, cause now I can see all the generator light lit up, and the exit gates become clear for just a few seconds.

"We made it! C'mon!" She yells at me, now grabbing my hand, fingers intertwining as we make a break for the nearest exit gate. I try and keep up, but I just can't help and look at her fine behind as we run.

"My head is up here Dwight, keep them there if you want to make it there!" Meg says just loud enough that I can hear it, but I can just hear her smirk now, woven in her words.
My cheeks burn slightly as the exit gate comes into few, nobody is at the gate, so I start to open it once we reach it, not letting go of Megs hand.

I hear her laugh when she tries to wiggle her hand free but I keep holding onto it, making things obvious.
"You're such a nerd." She says as she stands still, keeping a lookout.

I groan slightly, one because the exit gate won't open up yet, and other because she reminds me of the jocks in high school.

"You're such a jock." I tell her, as the gate finally opens. I can hear footsteps behind me, as I see Jake and Ace run towards us.
"Trapper is after us, hurry!" Ace yells, darting through the just open exit gate.

I quickly stands behind one of the walls in the exit gate with Meg as Jake also darts into the exit.

Meg and I feel each others heartbeats once she takes a step towards me, our chests pressed against each others. I can't help but blush and avert my eyes from her.
She giggles, and softly strokes the back of her hand against my cheek, making me look at her.

"But you're so cute for a nerd~" She whispers in my ear, and my cheeks turn even more red.

"A-and you're sexy f-for a jock!" I blurt out, and I see the Trapper enter the exit gate bit.
Meg laughs again, hard, and she grabs my hand again, making sure she and I dodge the swinging piece of metal before running towards the campfire...

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Authors note/:

Finished my first request from @maskedpastels (sorry, I got a few things mixed up!!), I hope you like it!!

Please only request on the first page if you want me to write a request, I'm more then glad to take them on!!

Also, a question for my dear readers:

"Who's your favorite survivor?"

For playing it's Meg, but looking I think I like Jake more!!

Thanks for reading and until next time!!