I am not alone. Suppose you set aside the killers. I have found others. Survivors that are just like me. Or at least I believe so; I want to believe so. Sometimes I manage to catch a glimpse of a poor soul as he gets carried away. Others I have actually told my name. I do not always want to know their names. It makes it harder as they hang from the hook. I help them...sometimes. Just as they help me. Fear is our common denominator. And we bond. We have nobody else. Human contact and interaction soothe this trial we share. I ask myself whether I am better off alone or if we can come farther together. Sometimes I bare shame as I sneak away from screams. But I have equally often been on the other side, hanging two feet off the ground, whereas I see someone watching from the shrubbery, like a witness. Maybe it is important to watch and remind oneself that pain is not the only thing that burdens our lives at this point? But also our souls. Do we deserve to live if we were to escape?
Dwight Fairfield
Nervous Leader
Chapters
Original Leader
Only For Me
Convert
Familiar
Jake Park
Solitary Survivalist
Chapters
Snapped
Snapped
Smell Of Blood
Nea Karlsson
Urban Artist
Chapters
Spray Paint
Laurie Strode
Determined Survivor
Chapters
Somewhat Like Him
Ace Visconti
Lucky Gambler
Chapters
Uneasy Hearts
Bill Overbeck
Old Soldier
Chapters
Lookout
Quentin Smith
Resolute Dreamwalker
Chapters
Here Now
Steve Harrington
Former Jock
Chapters
Protecting
Squeeze In
Yui Kimura
Hardened Streetracer
Chapters
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"I fear I cannot escape this place, nor can I escape being stalked through these woods. I can only survive."
"Take it from an old-timer: Slow down, don't rush, and try not to worry so much! The best way to beat him is to know how he thinks."
"Buckle up, fuckos! Let's roll."
"Be kind to one another. We're all in this together."
"Take it slow; he knows where you've been... just like I've always said: 'live slow and die old'"
"... yeah, no shit. But I believe we can outsmart and overthrow him if we work together. Don't be predictable and selfish!"
"The pioneers used to loot these babies for hours."
"I have a bad feeling about this!"
"Focus, even in these desperate times."
"Nope."
"There is a voice that doesn't use words. Listen.."
"I'm confident we can all escape in one piece if we help each other."
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The Fog ⇢ Dead by Daylight Oneshots
FanfictionCURRENTLY RE-WRITING, SO UPDATES PENDING FOR SOME CHAPTERS .☆。• *₊°。 ✮°。 « the mist is alluring, hypnotizing. i love it and fear it at the same time » .☆。• *₊°。 ✮°。 A book dedicated to some of Dead By Daylight's killers and survivors! Fair warning...
