(Babes.. I gave a slight spoiler in my previous post, and I apologize.. but I'm too excited for what's about to happen! Please.. keep in mind.. I've been building up to this for ages!)
I.. I feel nothing. What I did to him.. it was disgusting.. I feel.. fuck.. I know I shouldn't play victim.. this is my fault. No one knows.. why would they??"Jake, are you ready? It isn't going to be the end of the world, I promise love. Just, do the generators.. and get the fuck out of there. Easy!" Hah.. those words are nothing to me Claudette.. this is pointless.. "Yeah you're right Claudette! Let's get out there and show them our best!" Worthless.. that's all our work is.. "Are you rea-"
Jake's voice was cut off by the black tendrils of the entity warping it's body around Jake, dragging him down into the ground, puffing into a cloud of smoke before the others very eyes. He opened his eyes bit by bit, looking around for a moment. "D-Dwight? What are you doing here?" "..Claudette must've gotten in wrong.. Meg can't be here.. I've already seen David.." he finished with a soft, sweet lull to his words. Jake sighed, before taking in the dark, deep humming surrounding him. The pale, ripped white wallpaper down to the rotting wood blocking an area off. The ripped couches and chairs, thrown around medical equipment... This was the memorial institute. Though, Jake didn't need to really take that into consideration.. as not even a moment later, a loud spark, followed by a female scream erupted through the institute. A.. demon like laugh came shortly after.. it was The Doctor. Shit.. "SHIT! RUN JAKE!" A female voice shot out behind him, causing Jake to move into a panicked run, shooting over the said rotting wood. A loud crash sounded behind him, followed by a splitting noise. Pallet in front of the exit gates already dropped.. stay away from that area..
Jake slowed into a steady walk, with Dwight right behind him. He hadn't realized the slower male had kept up with him like that. The saboteur truly just hoped Claudette was fine.
".. Jake.. theres.. there's something you need to know.. and you..- OH FUCK RUN!!" Dwight pushed the saboteur into a run, as The Doctor missed his swing on them. The old fucker was not at his best potential.. funny.. he usually gets us all. Jake kept a steady, fast speed, booking it as far away from the electricity and mad laughing, till he was met with silence, other than the sound of a working generator popping in the distance. The small male sighed, and stalked over to an unfinished generator.. must've been Claudette's.. The saboteur sat down on his haunches and began working as silent as possible..
At least 15 minutes later, and 3 generators had been finished, including his. The doctor had only been able to get Dwight.. but other than that.. he was getting his ass kicked. "Jake.." the small male stiffened up at his name, not moving an inch, spinning around. That.. that fucking scumbag. "What is it.. what the fuck do you want?" Jake's blood was boiling at this point.. but what David said.. it shocked him to the core. "Jake.. Jake I didn't.. I didn't.. I was set up alright??"
(Alright gals and boys, that's it for now! Love youuuu!! What do you think David was talking about?? Who set him up? Is he lying? Theorize in the comments! I'll answer your questions as well if you have any. Well, that's it, have a good day!)
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The Only One
Storie d'amoreThis is a Michael Myers x Jake fanfic for dbd! I do not post often, as I don't have a lot of time on my hands, but due to corona I obviously have a lot more time on my hands. I enjoy this ship a lot, and yes it will include lots of smut, but mostly...