Quentin yawned and wasn't ready at all to be into a match but the Entity forced his hand into another trail. Though no matter how many of times, he wasn't doing to die this time, not by a long shot he thought with enthusiasm.
Clutching the toolbox Jake had having him before the trial started, he saw Nea going over to the generator in a crouching manner really fast. Quentin joined her to speed up the process. She sighed as she was near to messing up. "Hey, don't beat yourself up, everyone messed up now and then," Quentin told her, giving her a genuine smile.
Nea looked at him, nodding and started to smile, getting the generator done faster. A scream came from across from where they were which made them flinch slightly, causing Nea to blow up the generator. Nea cursed under her best as they finished it but that gave the doctor enough time to catch up with him.
"Fuck!" Quentin yelled, running off as Nea ducked behind a tree. Quentin heard his footsteps and giggle as he ran through a pallet but not dropping him and threw himself through a window. A thunk was heard as he hit the window that Quentin had vaulted through.
He was cornered and had his back pressed against the wall, his eyes closed tightly but nothing happened. A giggle came from him as he felt the doctor lick his neck, sending shivers down his spine. "I like you~!" He cooed, his hands cupped his face. "I'll be finding you later." He said with a giggle before running off.
Quentin's eyes went wide after what happened, shaking as he sat there it a damn mental institution corner like a scared puppy. He was going to get out of there.
Finding the generators was hard as fuck but they manage to get the doors powered and all four of them were close. "I'll be back guy," Quentin told them, his hand on the back of his neck. "I'm coming with you then," Nea told him. He could argue with her, not because he cared what she would say but the fact she would go regardless.
So Quentin took off sprinting and lost her but in the meantime, he lost her too. He began to run when he ran head first into the Doctor. "Why hello!" He let out a joyful giggle as he picked him up and sat him down on a small bed.
"What do you-" Quentin was cut off as a jolt went straight through his body. He began to shake as Herman began to place small bites on his neck, letting the metal from his contraption context with his skin. It made his neck feel cold but gave a little pain along with the pleasure.
The doctor stopped, laughing. "Going to fast for you to keep up?" He asked, laughing. Quentin blushed as they got closer. 'Why don't we-" He got cut off as Nea grabbed Quentin by the wrist. "Come on!" She pleaded.
The doctor's playful mood instantly changed to rage as he began chasing them. "Get back here!" He roared as he ran at them. Herman wasn't really mad but scared because he knew the Entity was fed up with his behavior. "I'm done with your game doctor." The voice growled into his ear as he swung.
Flesh met with his weapons but the wrong person who was down wasn't who he wanted to be. "No!" Herman screamed as he collapsed over Quentin's body. "Oh my fucking god," Nea muttered. Quentin had noticed that Nea was about to get hit and instead of letting her get injured, he ran behind her.
He showed no movement like most people, his eyes were closed and started to feel cold. "Get him out of here!!!" Nea begged. Herman wept over his body as, planting a small kiss on his neck, or something close to it.
Herman picked his body up in a bridal style, noticing he has only a few seconds of life. "Quentin!" David yelled. "What the fuck did you do to the sleepy cinnamon roll?!" David hissed. "What are you- holy shit." Claudette gasped. They say his lifeless body, his hand hug as the doctor ran the fast he found and tossed him over to the protective border.
Nea looked at him. "I'll make sure he is safe. Thank you." She promised as they ran off. Herman's heart broke. "Why?!" He screamed out in defeat, falling to his knees. "Why do you make me suffer?!" He screamed out with such pain that his heart squeezed. "Because I'm sick of how you play this game. Nothing but stupid teasing and every time you make me hungry. You're as worthless as the Hag but she can get me a least one while you're pathetic hunts give me nothing but dissatisfaction." The Entity hissed.
Herman grew with rage, as he screamed he plunged into the wall with his weapon as it broke. "Fuck you," Herman growled as his eyes were full of emotion. "You won't stand in my way anymore." He glared at the shadowy figure that stood at the edge of the hall and disappeared, leaving Herman alone with the trapped screamed in the walls.
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So I noticed I keep putting the Doctor through those bad endings kind of things lately. I swear I'm not trying to do so on purpose, please forgive me.
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