Dead By Daylight {One-shots}

"мы дома милые" ~Huntress x Fem!reader~ Part 3

The part 2 of Dwight x Jake has to wait, I have 2 requests and something very BIG for the next chapter of this book, I allready finnished it and I'll give you guys one hint:

3000 and 4381

Good luck with that, but now, onto the last part of the Huntress x Fem!Reader :)

Slight warning, it's a sad one

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You could say that the wild changes you, not only physicly, but mentally as well.
My thoughts are all about surviving, like getting food, keeping our house clean and strong against the elements, taling care of my lover, who's currently sitting at the table, tiredly watching me cook.

I don't know where she heads to every day, at the same time at night, she just grabs her axe, a stack of hatchets and just heads out after kissing my head.

But tonight, toight I will find out where she goes, I have too. Anna is worrying me, it feels like she is wearing herself out, every morning waking up tired and stressed.
I can stand to see her suffor when I don't know what's wrong, or if there is any way I can help her.

I'm currently cooking some rabbit stew, Anna's recipe from when she found me. God that seems ages ago, but it has only been 2 or so months.
I think I'm getting the hang of it and look at Anna for aproval, but she just lies her head on the table, not noticing I didn't mess up on the stew this time.

I turn back towards the stew, and a silent tear falls down my cheek. I just want her to be like when we first met, besides her English skills back then, she learned it quickly.
I try not to sniffle as I let the stew cool off and I sit in front of Anna, who fell asleep.

I softly started stroking her hair, mask and her strong arms.
"Just, just tell me what's wrong, please?" I whisper, my voice hoarse and now the tears won't stop as I keep petting her head.

I sit with her for a little bit before standing up and grabbing 2 bowls for the stew. I pour the substance in our bowls and put on in front of Anna, and grabbing spoons for us both.

When Anna still didn't stir I softly tap her shoulder. The tall woman groans and sits upright, looking at me with those black eyes I get lost in every time.

"Y-Y/n, why you wake me?" Anna asks, but then I see her mask twitch slightly, like she's smelling something.
She looks down and sees my perfect rabbit stew, then she looks back up at me and I'm sure I'm beaming with pride, waiting for an awnser.

She shakes her head and laughs at me, she gets the spoon and tastes it. I see her quiver slightly and she almost spits it out, but doesn't and swallows.

"Is good, nice taste." She says after a coughing fit.
I glare at her, not believeing her as I get a spoon myself.
"No sto-!" Anna says but it's to late, I allready put the spoon in my mouth.

Holy christ that's so salty!

Unlike Anna I don't have manners and I spit out my ruined stew all over the table. Anna tries her best not to laugh but when I look at her with a discusted and dissapointed expression she loses it and laughs.
She slams her fist onto the table, shaking the whole cottage and I swear I can see tears rolling down from underneeth her mask.
I can't help but giggle at how Anna is loosing it.

I haven't seen her smile and laugh like this in so long.

We both agreed on eating some bread with the stew, to eaze the saltlevels. Man that thing is like the dead sea!
Me and Anna laugh and chat like the good old days and I can't believe it's allready dark outside.