KingSmith One-Shots [Dead by Daylight]

I Need You

[Quentin's Point of View]

My eyelids grew heavier by the second. I haven't gotten sleep in almost 2 weeks and I feel like absolute trash... I need sleep, yes, I know, I don't need people telling me constantly but... I literally can't. If I fall asleep, I could... die at any second... I need to though, I have no other choice... I ran out of energy drinks and pil- and I've already fallen into the hands of Freddy Krueger's world.
"It's been a while, Quentin." I heard a low, deep, and raspy voice echo through the empty halls of a preschool.

"Yeah, problem?" I let out an annoyed sigh. So what if he could kill me? Doesn't stop me from giving him a bitchy attitude.

"Hmm... Maybe... I've been thinking about those times during kindergarten. Amazing memories, don't you think?" he went on and that made quick shivers go up and down my spine. God, I just want to rip his dumb, burnt head off!

"Why can't you just fuck off and kill me? You already killed your 'number one,' so why the fuck do I matter to you?" I asked him, watching the shorter, burnt man circle me while grinding his razor-sharp blades together and, let me tell you, they sounded absolutely horrible!

"I don't want to kill you... yet. We haven't even gotten to the best part yet..." Freddy answered me and I abruptly felt like I was pinned to a wall. Fuck! I shivered heavily against the blades, feeling them run up and into my shirt.

"You're disgusting!" God dammit! I'm so useless here!
Then, I shot up from my bed screaming the second I felt the shock of pain shoot throughout my body from Freddy impaling the blades into my stomach. I lifted my shirt up and glanced down at my stomach to see that there was nothing. Thank god, I can't go to hospital again... I then slowly and rather lazily lifted my head up when I felt strong arms wrap around me. "Hey, David..."

"Are you okay? Was it another Krueger nightmare?" David asked me, his tone sounding worried and even scared.

"Unfortunately... but he didn't hurt me, just torture me some." I told him, locking my blue eyes with his opposing brown ones as I caressed his cheek. A small smile crept onto my lips only for it to fall into a frown again since I realized that tears were forming in his warm and beautiful chocolate brown eyes. "Oh, what? David, no, I promise... I'm okay."

"No, you're not. You're gonna go to sleep one night and... not wake up and I wouldn't be able to do anything. Quentin, I'm worried for you and I wish I could be more of help to you." Those words got me... Now I'm tearing up, dammit!

"David, shut up.. You're more than useful. I need you and, even if I don't show it, it helps." I tell him, gently resting my forehead against his, keeping eye contact during all of this.

"How? How does me not doing anything help?" he asked which caused me to roll my eyes at him.

"I feel protected in your arms, David. I feel happy around you. I feel amazing when you touch me... David, I need you. If I didn't have you, I would've been dead by now." And, with that, I slowly closed the gap between out lips which soon connected them.

"I still feel like a useless boyfriend, Quen," he told me as he pulled away from the kiss.

"Well, then you're my useless boyfriend." I replied and let out a small chuckle.

"And you're my sleepy fiancé~," he purred and those words caused me to raise an eyebrow at him.

"We're not there yet. Maybe soon." I tell him and passionately kissed him again before I spoke once more.

"I love and need you."