Lovely Survivors and Brutal Killers

o̸h̸ s̸h̸i̸t̸ i̸t̸s̸ d̸o̸c̸t̸o̸r̸ s̸p̸a̸r̸k̸y̸// part 1

//request by hopebug14

Of course, everyone knew me as the sarcastic asshole and a bit short-tempered, no one liked me, well more like hated me. At least Tony and Claudette were kind to me, well mostly Claudette though. As the four of us were together, "Alright guys," Dwight says, "We'll split into two groups, I'll be with Jake, and (Y/n) you'll be with Ace," of course it is a useful small team but me and Ace? We weren't on good terms ruins the whole thing for everybody.

He and I were glaring at each other, "just try to behave (Y/n)," Dwight says as he sighs, as they walked off the other direction.

I frowned, as we went the opposite, "Yeah, you better behave smartass," Ace says, I rolled my eyes and anger building up in me. As we were close to the generator, I couldn't help but trip him, and laughed a little, he gets up and tackles me, we were both fighting on the ground.

Feeling that familiar electric feeling on the ground- I quickly scrambled up my feet and ran, "Yeah, you better run!" Suddenly he screams, I promptly went inside a locker so that I wouldn't get affected by the madness. I waited a little bit and got out of it.

The killer chased Ace- I guess karma is a bitch, as I walked over to the generator, Jake and Dwight had finished the other generator. We could have finished this generator- but you know. As I start fixing the generator- hearing the familiar sounds, the oily and rusty feeling. I focused on the generator, trying not to screw up.

Ace was screaming from afar- the bastard deserved that, I mean I couldn't help but say it. It's true, anyway. I got done with the generator, and I quickly run off the opposite direction where Ace's scream was.

I was running over to the next generator- it seems as if Jake got Ace off the hook. I'm already fixing the generator, feeling the sparks beneath me, I looked around for a locker- but I wasn't near one. I quickly ran- but I bumped into something. I looked up, my heart sunk, I froze into place, like a deer in headlights.

They were already finished with all the generators- I was picked up off from the ground onto his shoulders. I snapped out of my daze as I was trying my best to wiggle out.

Success- I started running quickly, everyone left, really saddening, I was running straight to the exit. But I realized something... He was just laughing, well not in a psychotic way but half hearted seeming as if he is enjoying the small chase. I couldn't help question my sanity- after losing him- well I guess I decided to mess around with him. After he was trying to look around I crouched and walked towards him.

I quickly tapped him on the right and I went to my left quickly before spots me, I couldn't help but chuckle quietly. He was clueless. After playing little games with him, I end up looking at his face-

I couldn't help but stand head over heels when I saw his face, his mouth guard and such is off of him. I couldn't help but stare at him, and I was drooling a little, but I was suddenly cornered. The big shadow over me, now I wished that I ran out to the exit. I'm so fucked.