Loop - Legion x reader

I don't feel so good

Its been three days since The Legion first game to play, and four days till the barrier falls.

It was my turn to try and duke the screaming lady, or by her real name, The Nurse. She wasn't favoured by anyone yet she always seemed to put our health first. David once swore that The Nurse gave him the hatch because everyone else had died and he was slashed down. Of course people didn't believe a killer could have a heart.

This time round the oh so wondrous Entity decided to do 'killing with friends,' which ment there was now two or more killer's and less survivors, this normally happens when either someone bitched on the Entity, or it was bored.

We knew how many killers were in this trial, mostly because we all 'spawned' near each other. Almost automatically we could hear the Nurse which set the other two survivors on a sprint in the opposite direction. I decided to ignore its menacing screeches and continue forward, the second killer was still yet to be found out.

I wanted to say I wasn't being watched, but knowing the others, they probably have all eyes on me to see if I converse with the Entity, or with a killer.

I hear panting from behind and spin around to see nothing but haunted trees loom over me. I turn back around and continue, weaving in and out of the jungle gyms. I finally come across an un-finished generator. As I began to work on the metal box I couldn't shake the feeling I was being watched, instead I shrug it off as the viewers.

I smile grimly as a crow perched above me, twitching its head left and right to get a look at me. Hopping up and down as it would chirp.

"I can't play, sorry little birdie,"

The crow seemed to hear my words as it cawed in a sad tone. I smile sadly as the gen popped.

I begin to move to find another one but the crow seemed to hop behind, flapping its wings to catch up when I would run. I frown at the bird, it was smaller than a normal crow, and I wasn't camping so I had no clue why it was following me. Were the crows the camera's?

I stroke the birds soft head, it caws in enjoyment, I chuckle. It was a baby, it must've lost its mother and decided to follow me.

No matter where I went, even when I was being chased by The Nurse, the crow stayed nearby.

I wince as the Nurse screeches in my face as I collapse forward onto the hard ground. The baby crow hopped over and nudged my arm as if to say, 'are you ok?' 'Are you hurt?'

I groan as the Nurse lifts me up from the ground with one arm in such ease. The crow cawed in anger and pecked at the Nurses bagged head. She would swing at it with her weapon, I wiggle determined to get off before she hurt the baby.

I cry out outraged as my little friend tumbled to the side, a soft thud and it fell heavily. I struggle frantically but as soon as the bastard turned the corner she hooked me. I yell as the filthy black metal sliced through my lung with ease, I weaze as I struggled to breath.

Dark spots danced before me, teasing me for getting hung. I don't know how long I hung there for, can't've been long as the Entity's spider like arm had yet to form.

The dark spots flee as two arms cup from under my armpits, hoisting me up and over the grimy meat hook.
I gasp as cold air filled both my fixed and punctured lung. I didn't even thank whoever saved me, all I knew was that he had long brown hair, a tubby belly and a thick brown beard. Jesus? No he had to be a new survivor.

I race to where the baby crow was hit, but it wasn't there. A little puddle of blood, with a staining daisy which floated in the middle. My lip starts to tremble, I had grown fond of the stupid baby, even for the twenty minutes I knew it.

I continued the trial, always looking for the bird. The second killer was nowhere in sight, Jane said how she thinks it's Myers, just before she ran off to save Mikey.

She says it Myers, but I didn't seem to believe it, the stalking didn't set an uneasy nerve, whenever I felt eyes on me, I was somewhat comforted.

I pop the last gen, Jesus runs straight for an lit up exit. I make a mental note of where the two were and went on another hunt for the bird. I'd leave when I knew the timer started, till then I had time.

I spend five maybe ten minutes looking for the baby crow, nothing. Instead I seem to come back to the puddle, the once snow white daisy, now blood red. How'd a daisy even get in this map? I pick the red daisy, blood would drip off the petals as I examined it. Suddenly parts of the ground would glow, I need to get out of here, the timers begun.

I gently stuff the frail flower into my back pocket, I try to to wince as the blood soaks my butt. Shoulda saw that coming. I look around desperate to find another survivor, but it was like they all disappeared.

Shit.

I see the Nurse advancing toward me, a negative aura flared, She was probably pissed on how I escaped her.
I stumble backwards, tripping on a possible rock behind me. I squeak preparing for impact, but it never comes. I look up confused, to see Frank above me, he caught my fall.

I see his lips smirk at me from beneath his mask, as if he was proud to have me in his arms.

The Nurse is now metres away, she was about to swing when she freezes in place. What!? Frank growled at her, she falters confused, I try and stand but Frank's grip tightens. I was going to die! 

The Nurse screeches in frustration, I prayed that there was another survivor in play, I did not want the other campers seeing this.

The Nurse glides away, swinging her saw like weapon at trees as she passed. I open my mouth to thank Frank, but instead I squeal as he swings me up into a bridal style. I clench my eyes together, I was never a fan of heights, that I even close my eyes on the hooks.

I burry myself into his chest as he carried me to gods knows where, he could take me anywhere but I wouldn't care, I was safe in his arms, just scared of heights.

"You better walk the rest of the way, we're no longer in the blind zone."

I whimper from his chest, scared to look down, he was really tall (compared to me anyway) so I felt really high off the ground.

He sighs, I didn't want him to let me go, yet he slowly lowers me into the floor,

"You can't stay, it's not safe."

I look up at him from the safety of the ground, he sounded like he was telling himself, not me. I wobble as I stand up, Frank grabs my arm to help stabilise me. I gaze at him, I was intrigued to what his emotions were underneath his mask.

"Why?"

I ask, still shaken and lean against the wooden wall of the killer's shack, the only place where campers couldn't see you.

Legion stands rigged then growls, my eyes widen as he practically sprints at me. He slams both arms either side of me, preventing me running, knife tightly grasped in his right hand. I shrink as he leans close to me. I bite my lip and take off his mask. Stupid. I hold the bone mask with both hands.

"Bad idea,"

He growls, I moan in surprise as his rough lips fall onto mine. He slowly parts my lips, but falters and pulls back, I gasp, sad he stopped.

"Sorry,"

He says dropping his arms.

"Come find me later, I have something for you, bring that with you."

He says pointing to his mask which I held in my hands.

He stroked the side of my face before turning to walk away. I watch in a daze.

What the fuck!?

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