Dead by Daylight x Reader {REQUESTS CLOSED}

You woke up at AutoHaven Wreckers, completely soaked.

You scowl as you remove your shirt, leaving you in your bra for a brief second while you attempt to squeeze out the water.

You quickly pull it back over your head and shiver as a sudden breeze hits you. It's never rained at AutoHaven Wreakers before, only at Mother's Dwelling.

You began to slowly walk towards the AutoHaven Gas Station. All the merchandise that had once been on the shelves were scattered on the floor, you kicked away a can.

You longed for a fireplace. The coldness distracted you from paying any attention to your surroundings.  Raindrops pattered against the roof outside and you relaxed, the sound soothing you. 

The sound was interuppted by the deathly sounds of the Entity, whispering to you again and again;

"Death...I smell blood that you shed..."

Several times this drove you insane in the past, causing you to scream, "SHUT UP! SHUT UP, SHUT UP, SHUT UP!"

The others at the campfire didn't stare, they only gave you sypathetic looks, shook their heads, or winced.

You stroll past a corner and found a generator next to a beaten up truck. You got to work with it, the voice still whispering.

You were half way done with it when you heard bone-like rattling behind you. 

Wraith.

The memorable ding of his bell startled you and you immediately got up and ran for a pallet. It was too late. 

The Wraith had your stomach to the wall as he pinned you by your shoulders. 

"Little girl~" he purred, his mace slowly and softly rubbing your cheek. "You look so beautiful when your wet."

"What the fuck..." You flashback to Karate Kid and you elbowed him hard in the stomach. He gripped his stomach, groaning. You quickly kicked him in the gut and he fell back. You tried running past him, but he was quicker. He grabbed you by your ankle and you yelped as you fell. 

You fell face first, your nose was a waterfall of blood. You rolled onto your side and gripped your nose, groaning. 

"Oh, so cheeky, little girl~" he panted, his black eyes staring at the unfinished generator. 

You scramble away then back on your feet. Without looking back, you desperately look around for a safe spot. 

You finally come across a pit of fire. You sat down on the wet floor, exhausted and panting. This has happened before, killers having a weird interest in you, but as always, this was different. 

Shaking your head, you put your hands up to the fire, enjoying the warmth as the tiny raindrops sting your face. The crackle of the fire made you relax, for you to assume that you were safe. 

You gingerly touch your nose, blood was still seeping out. You lay your head back on the tires behind you and close your eyes. 

Light footsteps set up red flags in your mind. Was the Wraith back? 

Nope, it was Claudette and her handy medkit. 

"Hey," Claudette looked concernly at your nose. 

"Hey..." You slowly get up. 

Claudette opened her kit and pulled out some tissue, she wiped off the blood then put a small piece of the tissue in your left nostral. She then handed you some of her tissue. 

"Just incase you bleed again." She gave you a reassuring smile and she headed off to the sound of a clicking generator.

"Bye..." You muttered, glancing at the bandages before stuffing them in your pocket.

You set off back to the gas station, hoping to find the generator you once worked on.

It was damaged, but two of the cylinders on the generator showed it was barely on. 

You were startled by the sudden skill check and your hand failed to reach the button in time, causing the generator to blow up. You jerk back and throw yourself against the locker behind you, trembling, you get into it. 

Panting like you ran a marathon, you learn to calm down. The bone rattling made you hold your breath. 

You see a slight shimmer then a foot appearing and smashing your generator. 

Your heart raced as the small patter of feet circled the car and stopped at every locker, as if Wraith was straining to hear your breath.

The footsteps stopped at your locker. You silently and slowly sit at the bottom of the locker. It was a mistake coming back, he knew you would and he was right. You mentally scold yourself and clench your fists.

You realized the rattiling of the Wraith's breathing had stopped.

You tense, not knowing if this was a trick.

"Kill...die...death...hunger..." The small voice whispered.

You could only wince, trying to not to shout at it again, thus giving away your position.

Too late.

The door swung open and you let out an ear piercing scream. The Wraith's invisible cloak peeled off, revealing himself. A smile curved his lips and he struck his mace, barely missing you. You watch in horror as the woodchips fall off your shoulder and Wraith grabs your neck. He throws you onto his shoulder, turns around and body slams you into the front of the truck.

You see stars and groan in pain. You clutch your head.

"Oh, kitten, I didn't appreciate what you did to me last time." He purred.

"You got what you deserve, pervert." You growled.

"Shut up." He snapped.

"Make me." You dared.

He then gave you a good slap across the face, making you gasp. You felt your cheek burn.

"I'm not a pervert." His voice lowered.

"Dream on." You spat. "I'm sure a pervert doesn't pin you against a wall and a truck."

"I can't handle myself when I'm around you. My brain makes me do automatic things," he said, "It's obbsession, it's the Entity's fault."

This didn't soothe you, you scowled at him. He couldn't just blame someone or something for his own problems.

"No thanks," you said finally "I don't trust you one bit. Now let me go." You tried tugging your wrists free.

He sighed, letting you go. He stood back as he watched you scram off.

The Entity's fault. You could say this was a lie, it always did the same thing, making you do things without your will.

The sound of a generator clicked ahead of you. Taking a nervous glance behind you, you walk faster into the direction of the sound.

The exits were soon powered. Opening the exit, hear the bell behind you. You gasped and run inside the exit, turning around before leaving.

Wraith simply stood there and looked at you. You nodded and he soon did the same. With one last look behind you, you leave.