Dead by Daylight x Reader {REQUESTS CLOSED}

Snap.

Your camera flashed as you snapped a picture of Kate holding her guitar and smiling at you. Then she let go of her expression and rushed over to you to look at her picture.

You opened the gallery and showed her her picture.

"Wowie!" She said in awe, her eyes fixed on the photo. "You take such amazing photos, Y/N!"

You laughed nervously. "Heh, thank you! My mother taught me how to take them properly and bought me this camera. I'm so glad I got to take it with me here."

Kate nodded. "You should take more pictures of all of us! Make some memories with us."

You agreed. You should enjoy the best parts of this world, even if it sucked. There were a few people here that you were best friends with, including Kate, so you should enjoy the company.

Kate asked if you wanted to join her in going to hang out with everyone else so you went with her.

"Ah wait, I need to let my camera charge, it's about to die." You say and rushed back to your tent. Your lucky that the Entity gave you a portable charger to charge your camera, at least it was that merciful. You plugged in your camera and went back outside with Kate.

"What happened to making memories?" She laughed.

"How can I make others on a dead battery?"

"Ah, that's true," She muttered and you laughed.

Both of you joined the other surivors at the campfire. One of them had brought alcohol that the Entity offered them so you couldn't help but have a few shots of vodka.

Maybe you drank a little more than you wanted.

Everyone was out. Some collapsed on the ground from too much and the Entity offered at least 7 bottles. Everyone had some, some were on the ground, some left to be sick in their tents, and some went to vomit in the river.

You were stumbling back to your tent, your head spinning and your stomach churning. You didn't know if you were going to have a hangover later or your body was going to throw it up. You didn't know, all you wanted was to lay down.

It took you a while to find your tent but once you found it, you lifted the curtain and found someone in a black Halloween costume with streamers floating from him looking down and clicking through the gallery of your camera. What the hell was this guy doing here?

"H-hey!" You slurred, your legs threatening to give out under you.

The guy turned around. He was wearing a white mask, it was Ghost Face. The new killer you have gone against several times.

"Oh," You muttered. "You're the...the new guy, right?"

No answer from him, he only stared at you.

"Hmm, okay, weirdo. What the hell are you doin' in my tent?" You were shaking now. You really wanted to lay down. Before you could say anything, your legs buckled. You heard a thud and you could tell he was now holding you in his arms, right before you hit the ground.

For the first time, you heard him speak. "Hey, hey, hey," He said softly, his voice rough and almost soothing with his volume. "You're okay. Damn Entity giving you guys shit."

He brought you to your bed and laid you down, taking your shoes off for you as you rolled on your side. You watched him through your half-open eye lids, his mask looking back at you.

"Sorry for intruding," He said. "I'll leave you if you want." He started to get up.

He was leaving? Why was he here in the first place?