The Entity's Child (DBD) (PAUSED)

(A/N: howdy)

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(Y/N)'s dead eyes stared into the dark sockets of Michael's mask.

Michael took a few steps to get closer to the young adult who appeared to be uncomfortable with his presence and how close he kept getting.

(Y/N) decided to take a few steps back while keeping her focus on Michael. The Shape reached a hand out and gently brushed it against (Y/N)'s cheek once. A very quiet voice spoke"(Y/N)?" He stared and tilted his head a bit.

(Y/N) stared back as he gently placed his large hand against her cheek, softly pinching as to see if she were real or not.

Something about that calmed (Y/N) down immediately then she shook her head in realization "Michael?" She mumbled as her memories of the tall man began pouring in. He only stared at her.

As if timed they pulled eachother into a tight hug. Geez, it seems (Y/N) has gained some strength the Shape noticed as he held her in his arms.

The (h/c) haired woman nuzzled her face into his chest for (Y/N) didn't know she had missed him so much.
(But her aim is getting better ahah)

Michael enjoyed the embrace of the woman infront of him but he had forgotten what he should have been doing.

Quickly snapping to reality he took a look at (Y/N).

Michael became concerned as to why she appeared so differently than before. (Y/N) no longer was the warm beautiful colors he remembered.

Michael pushed her forward softly to get a better view of the girl.

What was with the rag over her shoulders, where were her beautiful (e/c) eyes. Why did (Y/N) look like she was painted grey then pushed into tinted mud then didn't even bother to bathe after and left the mud to dry.

He put his hands on (Y/N)'s shoulders and tilted his head. The palm of his hand pushed a bit into her shoulder and this puzzled him.

Michael slowly pulled (Y/N)'s cloak up to get a look at what was going on with her shoulder but thats when he saw it, the hole that was there.

He looked at (Y/N) who was refusing to look back at him.

The silent man gently gripped the side of her arms in attempts to get her attention.

(Y/N) moved her head to face him but her eyes still refused to look. She felt his stare burn through her.

(Y/N) knew he wanted answers and she didn't want to respond but she couldn't take it and glanced up at the Shape "I was shot Michael.." she spoke quietly, voice a bit raspy. (Y/N) cleared her throat.

The two stood quietly for what felt like forever.

Finally Michael moved close then pulled her into a hug once again, and for a moment (Y/N) forgot how to feel emotion and only stared blankly into his chest.

(Y/N) slowly returned the hug and pressed her cheek against the man's chest. Michael hugged her tighter.

Releasing a long sigh; (Y/N) really was enjoying this and she wished it could last longer but a small red slash appeared on her cheek and she knew what she had to do.

Michael looked at her and tilted his head. (Y/N) let go of him and stepped back "suprise.. I'm a killer now.." she paused "please keep quiet about it."

Michael nodded to her request and watched as the girl backed up a bit more then suddenly vanished.

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