Prologue

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You slowly awoke to a cold, metal floor. You pushed yourself up, your cheek making a weird "Pop!" after unsticking. You rubbed your cheek, then looked around. Where were you? It looked like an old warehouse. Your breathing quickened, and you tried to remember how you had gotten there. You were drawing a blank, lovely. You looked down, and you saw your skateboard. You kneeled down and snatched it quickly. You held it and stared at it, begging for it to give you the answers that you wanted. In an instant, your memories smacked you in the head.

You were at your house, standing in front of your parents. Your mom mirrored your looks, yet she was shorter, and she had longer hair. Your father was tired and weathered looking, spending his years withering away in an office job. You stood in front of your parent's who were sitting on the old loveseat. You puffed out your chest and stood up straight, preparing to recite your practiced sentence. You looked at them and said it; "Guys," your throat swelled up, "I'm gay. I'm attracted to women." After that it was a messy, chaotic blur. Yelling, crying, and rotten, rotten disappointment. You got kicked out. You could take nothing but your phone and your skateboard. You were skating through the city, trying to contact one of your friends. No one had picked up, and you were crying. You couldn't see through your teary eyes, the road was blurry, people were nonexistent, and cars were too fast. You tripped and stumbled into a thicket of trees and bushes. You hit your head falling, and had rolled into a deep forest. You looked up, still not knowing how you got here.

You wiped your eyes and felt dried up tears. You sighed and started walking, holding your skateboard to your hip. Time to get some answers. 

Fem! Y/N x Amanda Young (The Pig) Dead by Daylight (Dbd)Where stories live. Discover now