Dead By Daylight: Laurie Strode X Reader (Male)

Chapter 8

You were face to face with The Pig.
Laurie was in pain on the hook.

"What do you want with us?" You ask The Pig.

"Me? I don't want the girl. I want you." The killer said.
It was hard to hear the Pig's voice from under her mask.
It sounded feminine.
It sounded really familiar.

"Why me?"

The Pig didn't respond but just stood there.
You didn't see it but you felt like she was giving you a sinister smile.

There was an awkward silence until Laurie spoke.

"You can't do this Pig. The Entity doesn't allow personal trials. Rescue will come soon and you will be punished for it." Laurie's voice sounded strong and brave even in pain.

The Pig chuckled and gave her attention to Laurie.

"I know the consequences thank you. I've faced worse punishments even before coming here. Your little rescue won't be here fast enough if I kill him now." The Pig turned towards you and her hidden blade was out.

She lunged at you with the tip of her sharp blade but you quickly jumped out of the way.
The floor was cold, hard and rough like no one has set foot in this factory in years.
You got to your feet and saw The Pig after you again.
So you went down the stairs leading into the floor below and were leading The Pig away from Laurie.

"I hope Laurie's gonna make it out of this ok. I don't think I will." You thought to yourself while being chased.

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Laurie's POV (First Person)

This wasn't the first time I was in a personal trial.
Michael brought me to my old neighborhood, Haddon Field.

I was busy on the hook being bait for (Y/N).
Now he's downstairs being chased by The Pig.
Rescue should be here soon.
The Entity should bring two other survivors to help us.
I hope (Y/N) can loop her long enough so that we can be saved.

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Time has passed and still no sign of rescue.

"Come on..." I said to myself wanting to be saved.
I wanted to go on my date with (Y/N).
He's so cute, smart, funny...
The perfect boyfriend I always dreamed about.
And he's downstairs fighting for his life.
No, our lives.

I need to take action.
I grabbed the stem of the hook and hoisted myself off the hook and was free.

"Alright. That takes care of that. Now to find (Y/N)."

I ran down the steps going downstairs and searched for any scratch marks or hopefully not, a blood trail.

I wanted to shout his name but it would be stupid to do that with The Pig around so I kept on looking.

I ran and ran until I spotted a blood trail leading to a room.
That room was the bathroom.
It was filled with dirt, rust and anything else you can think of that happens to things that grow old.

You peeked through the door to see The Pig hovering over something, it was (Y/N) bleeding out on the floor.

"No. No this can't be happening. Where is the rescue..." I whispered trying not to cry.

In personal trials if the killer sacrifices or mori's a survivor, they are gone forever.
I would have died if I didn't save myself but this was worse.

The Pig was giving (Y/N) a slow and painful death, bleeding out.

The boy of my dreams is going to die in a dirty bathroom and no survivor can help him now, not even me.

I started to except it.
I started to cry, covering my mouth trying not to make noise.
I slowly slid down the wall and sob.

"He's gong to die. I'm...going to die. I'm not ready." I said.

As I continued to sob, a figure stood in front of me and spoke.

"Don't worry, darling. I will save him."

That figure was non other than The Nurse.