Dead by Daylight ~One-Shots~

Trapper X Wraith

[ Here's another Killer x Killer chapter for ya!(I mixed things up a bit for you guys, not so fluffy this time around~) I have so much to do you guys and it makes me so happy because you all have requested so many things because you like my writing! Never has it occurred to me that anybody would like my writing(especially at the inconsistent rate I write) thank you so much you guys : D ]
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Trapper/Evan's POV

Trudging through the woods, bear trap in one hand and cleaver in the other, I patrolled the generators. I could feel the entity prodding at my head impatiently, causing my agitation to grow.
"Slippery fucking worms is what they are...every single one of them" I growled under my breath, surveying the area for any signs of movement. After a few minutes a loud snap resounded through the forest followed by a scream causing a smile to upwardly curl my lips. I followed the entity's instructions to the victim, my heart pounding with adrenaline.
When I reached the victim I eagerly swung at them and knocked them to the ground, the trap still clinging to their foot. I noticed that the victim was a dark haired, rebellious looking female, and she was giving me quite a hateful look.
"Keep looking at me like that and, I promise you, the entity couldn't hurt you like I could," I growled, removing the trap and picking her up. I held a tight grip on her, making sure she couldn't wiggle out of my grasp like the last one-who was an exhausted looking male which made you question how he was still standing.
I reached a hook seconds later and carelessly tossed her onto it, my only interest was to get this over with. The victims still have two generators left and I've only killed one, another on the way.
Turning away from the dangling victim, I noticed a shimmering outline of a tall, lanky figure moments later. I dropped my head and sighed at the ground, trudging past like I didn't see anything.
"This is my time for the forest Philip, there are dozens of other places you can go." I spoke as I past his shimmering figure, making it look like I was talking to thin air. I felt one of Philip's hands land on my shoulder, squeezing it softly. He didn't talk much so he communicated through touch most of the time; which I never complained about as there was something comforting about his touch.
After the brief exchange I continued my patrol, the touch of his hand still lingering on my right shoulder. I then forced my eyes from the ground and searched the area around me, catching a small glimpse of a head poking out from behind a tree. Pretending to not see it, I diverged a little to the right of them with a plan of an attack in mind.
As soon as I was next to the tree I turned and immediately swung at them, as they hadn't moved from their position. The blade found a place in their shoulder easily, causing them to yell; I quickly realized I found the same tired man from earlier.
I felt my blood start to boil as I remembered his escape from earlier, fueling my bloodlust. I pumped my legs harder with the adrenaline rushing through me, and lashed out at the man again. He yelled out and collapsed, his eyes fluttering as he fought off sleep or death- I wasn't sure.
I picked him up and slung him over my shoulder, both of us grunting for different reasons. He was heavier than he looked, and his struggling didn't help.
Once again, I followed the entity's instructions to a hook and placed him on it. The wriggling worm nearly got away again. I would've bashed his skull in when I got my hands on him again-if he did that is.
Turning away from the hook, I marched in a different direction with a goal. The entity informed of a victim escaping from the hook, causing a sharp bolt of annoyance and anger to shoot through me.
Making a speedy path directly to the hook, I made it just in time to see two victims dart away. Cursing silently I pursued them, anger clouding my vision.
When I turned a corner I found one of the survivors on the ground groaning, annoyance flared up in me.
'You're an annoying invisible prick sometimes, Phillip...'
I picked the survivor up anyway, not letting the effort go to waste. I slid the recently rescued survivor back on the hook, glowering at the persistent survivors this time around. Sure, the struggle was fun; this was, however, a straight up annoyance and waste of time.
As I came to this conclusion I swept my eyes back and forth and easily found Phillips shimmering figure. I reached out and grabbed him and he rang his bell. He was eventually a visible being, and my eyes swept around the area once again. If the survivors knew there were two killers who knows what kind of try hards they would turn into.
"Let's make a deal here, Phil..." I spoke steadily, forcing myself to meet his bright eyes, "I'm sure you would much rather be home right now, but instead you're here helping me. I'd love to be home too, trust me." My words trailed off into a groan as I reached out and traced his bony shoulder with my fingers; causing Phillip to visibly shiver under my touch.
I continued talking to him, weaving a promise of pleasure into his side of the deal. Which was also weaved into mine, unknowingly. If Phillip helped me take care of the remaining survivors, well, home wouldn't be as quiet as it usually is. His favorite kind of nights, and, embarrassingly enough, mine too.
We parted ways after a quick, erotically tense stare down. Shuffling away, I spot a horror stricken survivor. Great...
I immediately engaged in chase, the survivor taking a moment to respond to my advance. Once they did they darted off, triggering the blood lust I was so familiar with.
I licked my lips whilst pursuing my victim, and grinned viciously when they ran directly into one of my traps scattered about.
I picked them up and slung them onto a hook quickly, verbally noting that only two survivors were left-making the hooked victim tremble and cry out louder.
I felt a tap on my back, and turned to see Phillip. He held up one finger, and I grinned widely under my mask. I reached forward, grasped his chin roughly, and pulled him against me. He trembled in my grip, but not from fear, from lust. I released him and waved a hand, maintaining eye contact as I walked past him.
I heard his bell ring out and the warbling noise of his invisible cloak being cast on him, and I grinned.
Tonight will be so much fun...
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The squelching sound of metal impaling flesh filled the air, followed by a scream of agony and hatred. The deed was almost done, the deal almost sealed, and the sealing depended on the entity's satisfaction of the job.
A satisfied feeling rushed through me, making me grin like a mad man-oh wait.
I turned to find Phillip next to me, and his face was filled with so much anxious lust and love for me. I secretly quivered and averted my gaze for a moment, not allowing myself to feel the same. It never ended well, and I wasn't willing to let that mess come upon Phil.
Never.
I waited for the entity's transportation to my home, me and Phil's home that is, as all the killers were housed together in pairs. Occasionally in trio's, but only by specific request.
When I blinked and found myself in our house, I turned and found Phillips immediately. He grabbed me and practically dragged me to the room downstairs. His side of the deal had been filled, now it was my turn...

He could do whatever he wanted to me until our next batch of victims.

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Okay, so, no smut for you pervs but eventually there will be. So stay tuned~
Sorry it took so long as well. I haven't been feeling very motivated, but I want to get through the requests I have and end this book there. So requests are officially closed!
I will not, however, half ass my chapters. I did that with my creepy pasta story and I'm still deeply disappointed with myself for that.
Anyways, your lazy ass author finally finished this chapter and I REALLY hope it was adequate!!!
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Word count: 1457