Just .A. Game

Y/N L/N thought they would enjoy the start of their weekend by playing the new Resident Evil: Village game in the comfort of their home, settling down on the couch after a day at university Y/N finally decides to turn on their console and relax, not knowing the forces that have chosen them as their next victim. The room goes dark before the opening of the game starts to play; a snowy scene pauses on the TV. A cold chill rolls over them, and the room starts to fill with snow, their surroundings start to turn white as Y/N shivers from the sudden bite of cold wind, before they know it they're home has completely disappeared and they're standing in the middle of the game.

Werewolves, vampires, dolls and many more nightmares stalk the forest and village around Y/N as they try to keep them self alive while roaming through mazes, deciphering puzzles and trying to not get killed. Is this a fight for survival or really just a game.

*I've tried to keep this story as gender/culture neutral (I deeply apologise if this isn't the right word and if not please message me) as I could so there isn't much mention of some body parts such as the chest and other physical features such as hair length, eye colour, skin colour, etc, so it's a bit more opened to readers. This story may contain romantic aspects and if the readers desire I can make duplicates of those chapters and make them for specific genders/non genders.*

(This is a fan fiction of the most recent Resident Evil: Village game and therefore won't be exactly like it. I don't own any of the characters or settings and am only doing this for fun.)