Dead by Daylight x Reader {REQUESTS CLOSED}

Requested by: ImVeryCrabby

"Hey, Y/N, how 'bout ya join us at the campfire?" Kate called to you when you got up.

You pointed to the top of your head, pointing to the red check that shimmered. "I would, but I got another trial. See you guys later."

"Later."

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As usual, you open your eyes to a cold, dark map. This time, it was that carnival map, the one that came with the Clown. Carnival music filled your ears along with the faintest smell of popcorn and rotting flesh, and the continuous cries of the dying horse beside you. You remember the first time you came here and saw this horse. You bend down and place a hand on it's snout. It doesn't react. You always wanted to help this poor thing and it broke your heart when you couldn't.

You get up and start the generator next to the horse, rummaging through the machine and putting wires together.

Occasionally, your mind would wander, thinking about your girlfriend back at home. How you thought she might be worried sick about you. You know she was the last one to see you before your kidnapper took you away and drugged you. It was, you would say, about 5 months ago. You're still surprised you can still remember that little sliver of your life besides your name. Anyways, he took you away, tortured you, burned you, sliced your hair, and raped you once before you somehow found a way to end your suffering by hitting your head against the corner of a table.

You would say it was pretty traumatic but it wasn't enough to give you that much anxiety or paranoia. You trusted everyone in the Realm. Even some of the killers. Many of them were nice and listened to your story. You didn't ask for much but they would comfort you, making you feel safe.

Your heartbeat started, making you look around and see a hoodied figure making it's way towards you. You couldn't quite make it out, but you were sure it was a killer. You stopped your barely touched generator and turned your heel around a corner, breaking into a sprint.

About 10 steps later, you hear heavy breathing and glance behind. A pink haired girl in a hoodie and mask raised her sharp ruler at you. You smirk and side step, then she barely misses.

"Oooh Susie, a little rusty today? Did you get some sleep?" You laugh and run to a pallet.

She groans and follows you after recovering from the miss. "Do you ever shut up?"

"Never around you, sweetie Susie!"

You circle the pallet with the girl trying to catch up. Once she got close, you snatched down the wood and slammed it into her face. When she yells in pain, you lean against the pallet and smile. "What's wrong Susie?"

She sighs and stares back. You could swear her cold eyes were staring deep into your soul behind that mask. "Nothing is the matter, just play the game."

"Aww, you know you want me~"

"I do not!"

"First lie of the day!"

"Your ass is grass." She growls, sliding over the pallet and smashing her ruler into your shoulder before you could react. Instead of screaming, you moan.

"What the fuck?" Susie mutters when you laugh and run away, holding your wound.

You liked Susie. A lot. And you expressed your love by teasing her all the damn time. You knew it annoyed her, it pleased you. But you were worried if it got her to dislike you.

After running around a few loops and more teasing, she finally caught you and slammed you into the wall. You cry out and breath heavily, staring into the mask of the killer. She stares back, also panting and her grip on your shoulder like iron.

After a moment to catch your breath, she finally says, "Do you even know where you are?"

"Against a wall? So kinky."

"No, dumbass, the map. You're in my private trial. It's just you and me." As she said the last sentence, her face drew near.

You smirk when her face was inches away. "You can kiss better with it off."

As you said this, she already went ahead and removed her mask, revealing her soft expression that was also slightly frustrated. Susie leaned in and pressed her soft lips against yours. You kissed back, feverishly since you've been waiting forever for this moment. You knew you had a girlfriend but you were dead and there was no way she would know. She probably moved on too.

She heated up the kiss, attacking with her tounge and pressing her body against you to the wall. Something heated in your core when her's rubbed yours.

It was a long and passionate kiss, lots of soft moaning and heavy breathing. But it came to an end when the fog whooshed past you and Susie, signalling it was time to go.

You separate, look at each other one more time, before you walk back into the black mist.