The Fog ⇢ Dead by Daylight Oneshots

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✩ Frank Morrison "The Legion" ✘ Fem!Reader ✩

❝I actually fell for you before I even realized I did.❞

This chapter/part was resquested by whoever wanted it.

This is a second part, if you haven't read the first one or forgot what happened in the last part I suggest you go back an read/reread it

I sat on the bottom stairs of the basement. The room seemed to pulsate with black, red, and orange. It gave me a headache. I looked at my wrapped up hands; the Entity knew what I did. It knows I let her go. I can't hurt her, not when I promised to protect her.

Spider-like claws fell from the wooden ceiling. My breath hitched as they made their way towards my bruised body. I usually didn't get in trouble with the Entity, despite my demeanor. But I've heard what it can do, dammit I've seen it. Max's twisted face, Philip's tree body, Evan's spikes, and there's even more. Every killer's body was altered when they came here, except the lucky ones, and I guess me and my friends are apart of it. And if we don't do as told, the punishment is unimaginably worse.

The spikes scrape at my clothes and bare skin. They ripped apart my jacket and jeans. I wince in pain as they dug deeper into my body. I tried to breathe steadily, but the ripping of my muscles made me scream. "Fucking stop!" The Entity's claws stopped but remained buried inside me. I know it can see my past, and I know it can hear my thoughts.

"Do you know why you're here?" Multiple voices at different pitches and tones whispered in my ear. It was the Entity talking to me. I sighed and nodded my head. Pain coursed through my body again, I groaned as it stopped again. "Say it."

I held my face up, trying my best not to let the tears from falling. "I let a survivor escape without trying to toy with them first." Blood poured from where its claws stripped my skin. I panted, the pain was unbearable, but it was worth it for her. And the Entity knew that.

"Who is the survivor to you?" I scoffed and watched the blood pump out of my body. It dropped into a puddle, slowly growing as time ticked on.

"She was my best friend and first crush. She was a light in my dim life. She could light up the room, and everyone loved her. She's a fighter, and she doesn't take any bullshit. She loves the people closest too her and would do anything for them. And I promised her I would get her out of the system and take her somewhere nice, but I never got the opportunity. So she's here, and I never break my promises." I couldn't tell anyone what the Entity was thinking, but I think it knew I'm true to my word. I could hear it sigh; I just wanted to protect her.

"Frank. You cannot let a survivor go without any precessions. It is against being a killer, and you will be punished. I can cut a deal with you so it can benefit both, but if you do not take it now, it will not be offered again. Understood?" I looked down, the claws were receding, making me wince, but at the same time, I was being healed. Gazing upwards, I nodded. "I will allow you to see the survivor in a private setting for an hour your time max, and to not be put into trials with her. But you will have more trials and more requirements to do. Do you accept these terms?"

I thought about it for a moment, before standing up. A few of the cuts it digs into me, he decided not to heal, I groaned under stress. "Can I have two hours so I can teach her about this place and have the ability for both of us to have all access to the perks other survivors can teach her and killers can teach me? I will even give away parts of my past for fragments for the archive as long as I can keep the memories."

The claws disappeared, and I started to disperse in orange and black particles. "Terms accepted. The private trail begins now. One hour, fifty-nine minutes and fifty-nine seconds remaining." As soon as the Entity finished its sentence, I was dropped onto the cold snow in Ormond.

Blood dripped from my mouth; I looked up at Y/N; her eyes were filled with confusion. I sighed, "I'm sorry I couldn't protect you and get you out of this dammed hell hole." Her E/C orbs welled with tears as she held my face.

"You were always so stupid. As long as I have you, I could care less about what happens." She crouched down as I tried to sit up. I grabbed her hand and watched as she rubbed the scars with such care.

"I made a deal." Her eyes perked up; they studied me carefully as her eyebrow rose.

"With?" I looked down, how was I supposed to word this? I made a deal with the thing that controls this place and the one that brought you into this so that we could spend time together, and I don't have to hurt you, unlike all the other killers in this twisted place. Oh, and I have to do overtime and give away rights to some of my memories, at least I get to keep them.

Y/N's face was plastered with shock. My face scrunched as I wondered what she was thinking about. "You did what? Why'd you do that?" Shit, that's what she was shocked about.

I groaned, "Look, I'll explain. But we only have two hours here, and I have to teach you the basics of this place. So get up and run from me!" She jumped up quickly but stood still.

"What do you mean to run from you?" I pulled out my stained hunting knife. Her orbs went wide as she began to step backward.

"Exactly what I said! I'm going to chase you, and you tried to lose me or mind game me. You can use pallets or windows or any of the loops, anything that will stun or stop me for a moment. It's like tag, but more deadly." Y/N grinned at the mention of tag and sprinted off. I chuckled and made my way after her.

"Just like the old days, huh!" She yelled from in front of me, I smirked and channeled the power I had. I ran up beside her and pushed her a bit, making her dash to the side.

"Something like that." She smiled as she ran to a pallet and threw it down. I backed up enough for it not to stun me and vaulted over it. This was going to be a fun two hours, and I wouldn't imagine doing it with anyone else.

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