(Slashers x Reader x DeadByDaylight) Oneshots+Imagines

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Dbd killers x New Killer! Reader
This isn't really a romantic one, it's more just a lil fun one where the reader is a new killer in dbd and gets to meet all the others while they show her around their maps.
So yeah, enjoy!

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The last thing you remembered was... Rage. Nothing else, no other context. Just a boiling molten rage flowing through your veins, before icy numbness took over. Slowly your memories came back to you as you found yourself wandering around in a forest alone.

You had just come home by yourself from somewhere, no wait... You were with your boyfriend! Uhhh, Luther! That was his name. So you had just came home from a party with Luther and you were going in the kitchen to talk to your mum... Wait... That's not right...
You were going to the kitchen but then you smelt something bad and realised that when you called out to your parents they didn't reply.

So instead of going to the kitchen you led Luther to your room and looked for your trusty baseball bat, explaining to him that something was off and that you were just being cautious. He had decided to trust you and followed behind you as you slowly walked into the kitchen.

That was when things got blurry again. Stopping next to a tall oak you put a hand on your head as you felt a headache coming in with more memories...

As you entered the kitchen your posture relaxed when you noticed nothing in there, but tensed again the second you smelt that overpowering odour, Luther seemed to have been able to smell it too this time, as he questioned what it was.

You remember backing away telling Luther that you both had to get out of there right now. You remembered walking back through the living room only to be confronted by a stranger in your house. You remembered feeling the absolute dread and sickness in your stomach as you realised what he had done with that gun and your parents. You remembered being able to hit him on the head with your bat. You remembered him shooting at you, missing anything vital but a shot was confirmed as you felt a searing pain in your shoulder as the bullet hit the bone, fracturing it while tearing the flesh away. You remembered seeing blood all over the floor but it was coming from behind you.

That's all you could remember until the molten rage overtook you, causing you to lash out of pure fury and swinging the bat repeatedly down onto his body until it was simply overkill as his body remained there in a mess of flesh and bones, his face had taken the most damage. The only way of identifying him being his drivers license in his wallet. At some point while bashing his head in your mind had gone numb as a black mist surrounded you, swallowing you into the darkest pits of silence.

That was all you could remember before waking up in this place, although it felt like something was missing... Why were you so angry? How did you get like that? Looking down you noticed your bloody clothing as well as the bloody baseball bat in your hand. You noticed a significant amount of blood dripping down your left arm. You turned your head to look at your shoulder only to cringe as you saw the mess of flesh and bit of bone peeking through.

As soon as you realised the wound was there all the pain came crashing down on you, causing you to lift your right hand to place it on your shoulder to hopefully calm the horrible pain. You stopped your hand a millimetre from the wound as you realised touching an open wound would only cause more pain to yourself, which you really didn't want.

You continued forward in the forest hoping to find anything that could direct you to help. Eventually you noticed a dim glow peering through the trees. As you got closer the dim glow got brighter and... Louder? You realised it was a fire as you mentally facepalmed at your stupidity.
'Duh... What else would it have been, idiot?'