#ghosface dbd

[morimemichael]

Not Allowed

Dbd!Myers x f!Reader

Reader it’s new to the realm, she gets a good first impression on everyone; killer and survivor. Tho there’s certain someone who seams to became too obsessed with her. She doesn’t get it, she thinks this killer hates her with all their guts. Sooner than later she finds that some interactions and relationships are not allowed in the realm.

WG: Some angst and cursing Michael actually talks but this is not actually a warning lol mentions of death, blood and gore. Michael and Ghostface have a bromance cause deep down they are besties. Dbd!Michael it’s based on RZ! Michael here. Use if y/n twice on the entire fic. Ghostface removes his mask. Michael removes his mask. Big old Pewpaw Kazan Yamaoka, aka, the ink is a great hugger. Happy ending(?)

You were brand new to the realm, like a new born baby. You didn’t understand what was going on, one night you went to bed and the next thing you know it’s the uncomfortable feeling of grass and wood sticks on your back. This was beyond clear that it wasn’t your bed.

You woke up scared as hell in an unknown forest to you, it’s was late at night you could tell and you didn’t met a single soul this far. All of that was vanished when the sound of what it seemed a camp fire stroked your ears, and for your surprise it wasn’t just a camp fire you could distinguish the sound of human voices too. It didn’t seem too far from were you currently were. So you walked a little faster while covering your chest with your own arms in a sutil attempt to combat the cold weather.

You stepped closer to the people in the camp fire to ask for help and maybe an answer to what was going on here. As you got closer could see a bunch of girls and a few boys. One of the girls had red hair and running clothes, the Oder one had short black hair, she was wearing glasses, the other one had also shirt hair, she was wearing a black and red shirt and loosen pants, on the other side; one of the boys was tall with very short black hair and when you herd him taking he had a british accent, the other boy had also black hair but it reached the mid of his face.

“Uhm, excuse me?” You said. Your voice low but clear. The red hair girl turned around to look at you. Suddenly everyone stopped talking.

“Oh my god…” The red hair girl stated. “Guys…I think we have a new partner!” She continued.

Everyone smiled at you and presented themselves. It turned out the red hair girl’s name was Meg Thomas, the girl with the glasses was Claudette Morel, the other girl was Nea Karlson, the British guy was David King and the other guy was Jake Park.

“Did you just arrived?” Claudette asked.

“Yeah…I don’t know where I am.” You stated.

“What’s your name girl?” Meg asked.

“Where are you from?” Another question, this time Jake.

“She’s gonna need a lot of help.” You herd David talking.

“Guys, why don’t we just let her sit with us and let her talk?” Nea said. It was the first time she talked.

You smiled for the first time.

You sat next to Meg and Nea and proceeded to tell every detail about you, your name, your age, where were you from. You told them that last night you had a fight with your parents and when you went to sleep you woke up here.

“We get you, we really do.” Jake spoke.

Everyone told you their personal story. How they end up here, but most important of all they told you what was going on in this place.

“There’s uhm…there’s something that we call the entity, that rules all of this place. She can do what she pleases with us and with everyone.” Nea talked looking at you.

“To survive and to keep every thing, no matter how small it might be, here with us, like some food and water, we have to go through trials.” Jake explained.

“Trials?” You asked confused.

“Yeah, we must repair five generators to open the exit gates.” Meg continued.

“That’s it? Just five generators? It’s a piece of cake…” you laughed.

“I wouldn’t say that if i were you…” David looked at you.

“Why not?” You talked back.

David sight, then he explained the most difficult part.

“We must face a killer that will be with us in the same place.”

“WHAT!? A real killer? Like from slasher movies?” You stated.

“Yes, a real killer.” David stated.

“N-no, no, I wanna go home, please!” You yell at the sky hopping this entity would hear you and somehow pity you.

Everyone looked at you with sad eyes, they knew you weren’t going home anytime sooner.

“Wish we could do something about it, I’m so sorry.” Jake spoke again after a long time.

You moved your head to the sides and looked down, a long sigh scapes your mouth. “Shit…” that’s all that came from you. Everyone remained silent for a while until you spoke again.

“So, how this trial thing works?”

“Well, the entity select some of us for the trial, four survivors to be exact. To help you in the trial you can carrie an object with you, this objects being a toolbox or a flashlight or a med kit and others. Every object has their own use, the toolbox can be use on the generators or to sabotage the hooks the killer use to hook us, by the way; the killer’s main goal is to hook us all in those hooks, flashlights are meant to blind the killer and save your teammates that se going to get hook, and last but not least the med kit as its name suggests can be use to heal yourself or your teammates. Also when you get hook-“ Claudette was interrupted by survivors who just came back from a trial. Four survivors emerged from the dar fog of this place.

“Gosh, that trial was so easy, I need something more challenging!” A young girl with blonde hair spoke.

“Hey Laurie, who was the killer this time?” David asked her.

Laurie? Like the same Laurie from the Halloween movies? You thought to yourself. The intrigue of knowing if you were right was eating your brain, you know you wouldn’t last any longer so you had to ask her.

“The trickster.” This girl said looking at David.

“Uhm excuse me, Laurie? Like Laurie Strode form the Halloween movies?” You finally asked her.

“Yes! I’m her. You must be new right?” She smiled back at you.

“Yes, in fact I got here a few moments ago.” You then proceed to present yourself.

“So nice to meet you! I know we’re gonna be good friends, watcha say new girl?” Laurie had a content face. New girl huh? You liked the new nickname.

“I hope so! By the way I loved that nickname!” Laurie smiled back at your words.

Nea joined your conversation with Laurie explaining further more how the trials work.

“Continuing with the trials, we’re gonna spawn in a map. In this map you will find certain constructions you can use to loop the killer, evade them or confuse them.

“Ok.” You listen very carefully to what Nea said.

Sooner than later you realize that some of the survivors that came with Laurie were from the Resident Evil game franchise. Leon and Jill were here, you wondered if others form the same games were too. You smiled when you saw Chris and Claire in this place too. You presented yourself like you did with everyone else and they seemed to like you as much as the rest did.

“We should tell you that some survivors came along with their respective killers, generally they are related to them. For example, Leon and me came along with Nemesis.” Jill explained.

“So…if you guys came along with Nemesis that means you Laurie came along with M-“

“Yes, I came along with Michael Myers.” She finished the sentence for you. The second you hear that afirmation you knew you no longer wanted to get back home.

“Gosh that’s awesome! I love the Halloween movies, as much as the Resident Evil games or the Scream movies. I love Halloween season so much, and Halloween loves me.” You gave the guys a mischievous smile.

“That’s great! But do let me tell you that most of the killers aren’t nice as us survivors. Some of them lack empathy and act rude. Tho I have to say some killers are nice sometimes.” Leon’s voice was calm but it sounded firm.

“I see, so uhm…Michael?” Your question was meant to find out how he acts in this place.

“Well, Michael has his “I think I could spare you” moments sometimes, but most of the time he just hooks us…he’s very accurate I would say.” Laurie didn’t have anything left to say about Michael.

You couldn’t help but feel a mix of disappointment and excitement, you wanted to face him so bad by now. Eventually the time for your first trial came, thankfully you weren’t alone, Laurie got picked too. You asume that the most optimal object to take with yourself for your first trial was med kit.

Soon the trial started and you couldn’t believe your eyes when you saw that the killer you were going against was none other than Michael Myers himself. You were over excited, you wanted to say hi, let him know how much you liked his movies. You wander how he was going to act this time, you assumed since you were new maybe he could spare you. He was lurking near the generator you were currently working on, unaware you were conscious he was there.

Something inside you made you leave the generator and get closer to Michael. You could see he was stalking Jill, who was also picked with you, David was here too, somewhere on the map. You got closer and closer to Michael until you were near his back. The sound of a wood stick breaking under your feet gave you away. He stopped on his track and tilted his head to the left making you know he heard you. Your heart was ricing at this point. He turned around completely to face you. You could hear him breathing behind his mask. His blueish eyes analyzing you. The leafs under his feet made a cracking noise as he slowly walked towards you. Walking in circles around you he kept looking you up and down. Something form you caught his attention, maybe you reminded him form someone, he didn’t know. One thing was certain, besides looking you he was also stalking you. He made a final step in front of you, this time he was very near you. You instantly thought it was your end when he lifted his kitchen knife at you. You closed your eyes ready to get hit and downed, but the empty feeling of nothing tearing your flesh apart made you open your eyes. Yes, he was still there but his didn’t made a single move against you, he didn’t even tried to down you.

“I-i uhm know you! I love your movies.” You didn’t know why you said that. You felt so stupid. He didn’t answer of course he just tilted his head to the left.

He started moving forward through the map that’s stroke you late it was Haddonfield. You were following him, you didn’t fully understand why he didn’t try to kill you or stab you. Asking him questions didn’t seemed a bad idea to you tho. “So, how you end up here?” And another one “How long have you been here?” And another “Why don’t you talk?”, “Don’t you miss your home?”, “I told you i love your movies right? I think i did..” You even told him your name and your age and the place you came form, even how you end up here. But he never answered, all he did was stopping whenever you asked something and turn around to look at you.

Later than sooner you realize he was heading toward Laurie, who happened to see all the interactions between Michael and you.

“New girl? What are you doing?! RUN!” She screamed at you. She stepped forward to grab your hand, and just as she saw Michael was going for you she stepped in the middle of you to. Michael grabbed her instead. He grabbed Laurie by the throat and buried the long kitchen knife in her abdomen.

“OH MY GOD LAURIE!” You scream in panic. The young blond girl struggled against Michael who buried the knife deeper fully killing her.

“LEAVE HER ALONE PLEASE, DON’T HURT HER!” Blood leaving Laurie’s body as he throws her on the street asphalt. He lowered his knife for a second and walked to your side, he looked again at you, this time inches away from your face. You closed your eyes waiting for your inevitably fate, which it never came. He lifted his knife again and went for the rest of the survivors, Jill and you were left until it was only you.

“Shit…” you muttered to yourself. You were just meters away from Michael who was facing back at you and still had his knife up.

You heard a little noice of something opening near you, but Michel herd it too. This time walking towards you, ready to curse him you saw how he walked pass you a few meters away and turned to look at you again, this time putting his knife down. He look down at what it seemed to you like a little door on the street, and look back up at you. You didn’t understand. You catch up with him and looked him dead in his dark eyes.

“Fuck..you..and this place and your stupid movies!!” He gestured down to the little gate again.

“I don’t get it!! I don’t know what it means…freak.” You were really starting to hate him, or you were just scared. Claudette didn’t finish to tell you that this things happen frequently. Deaths happen frequently, but you just didn’t know it. Michael gestured one last time to the little door and then looked up at you.

“FUCK! I don’t want it! Screw you bastard!” You push him a little bit, you knew this time you went too far when he grabbed you by your throat and push you against the nearest parked car. You tried your best to hit him hard, unfortunately he didn’t even react.

“I-i can’t…can’t breath Mich-michael…” You felt your air leaving your lungs. He gave you his signature look and move his knife closer to you. Then you finally felt it. Cold, it sting like, you finally felt the pain. Then all over again, and again, and again. He stabbed you, more than once. He wasn’t stabbing vital points, he was going slow.

“Please…” You pleaded, in vain, cause he didn’t stop. Instead he got out all the knife and finally stabbed you deeper. Little pain sounds scaped your mouth, and for the first time on this place you cried. Then all turned black. Just like that you were gone.

Michael put your body down, surprisingly with gentle moves. He kept looking at your dead body noticing what was left of your tears. He wasn’t going to kill you. When he saw you for the first time moments ago something woke up in him, he didn’t know what it was. You intrigued him in a way nothing ever did before. He wasn’t bother by your questions, the first time he looked at you was because he didn’t know what to do, he analyzed your gestures your face, your eyes...the other times he stopped when you asked him a question was on purpose, he wanted to look at your precios eyes just to be sure he wasn’t making it all up. He didn’t want to kill you, but…why did you act like that? He wanted you to leave, damn he even offered you the hatch. The second those hurting words left your mouth he felt attacked. He was trying to be nice, to do something nice…why couldn’t you be nice to him too? He was hurt, you caught his attention, but you hurt him. Why? You even said you loved his movies, why were you being so rude to him? He let his knife fell to the street, looking down he brought one hand to his masked face and one single scream was heard on Haddonfield that night. He was the only one left there.

The feeling of your death still lingered on your body the first time you came back to the camp fire. Laurie, Jill and David were already there due to that they have been killed earlier before you. You couldn’t help but feel awful.

“He…killed…he killed us. Like we were nothing.” You sounded so disgusted.

“Yeah new girl…most of the time it is like this. We forgot to tell you that killers hook survivors to sacrifice them to the entity. Or sometimes they can kill us with their own hand…like Michael did.” Laurie explained. You were so relieved to know that even if you or anyone gets killed they came back.

“I tried to be nice…i-i really did. I even want sure if he was going to kill me, but then he got you Laurie…” You continued.

“I saw all of it. And it was rare! He never acted like that with new survivors.” Laurie exclaime surprised.

“What you mean?” You replied back.

“He wasn’t just stalking you…he seemed to be analyzing you as well…who knows for what or why?” Laurie confirmed.

“Well that didn’t go well did it? I think he hates me…”

“I think he saw something in you. He likes you…” Laurie’s word were spoken so low you didn’t hear her, tho the rest of the survivors did, and they shared the same theory. Because killers can be nice sometimes, you heard killers like Ghostface, or Deathslinger, or even Oni had a good side….but Michael? He was known to be nice just three or four times since he got in the realm. It was unusual his behavior. And they know it, specially Laurie who came with him and Danny the Ghostface who seemed to grow closer to Michael over the years.

On the other hand, in the distant across the camp fire were the killers. They were all in the same place, hanging and resting like survivors did. It existed a physical barrier that separated the camp fire form the killers. Both survivor and killer could get near this barrier but couldn’t cross it. Survivors could meet the killers on trials or if the decided to go to certain map or place. Once there they could interact. But some interactions were not allowed. It’s not like something bad would happen to the survivor or the killer, it was the fact that the entity didn’t want that in her realm. It was known that when a killer didn’t do well in the trial, the entity would punish them, maybe she would make them see something they fear or hurt them the most, something about their past maybe. This only happens when the entity consideres it necessary.

Danny, Kazan, Caleb and Herman were watching the trial. They were also surprised Michael tried to spare the new girl. Of course the also saw how you rejected the offer. Michael came back to the other side of the camp fire with the rest of the killers, head pointing down.

“Hey Mike, you’re okay?” Danny asked him, his vice distant due to the ghost face mask. Michael didn’t answer he just looked at him. It’s not that they didn’t hear him talking tho, this time he just chose to remain silent and walk away. Danny was going to follow him but Caleb stopped him.

“Leave him be, give him some space…” Danny looked at him, then his head turned to look at Michael walking away. His eyes looked down behind his mask. He then decided to walk away too.

“Rejection can hurt.” Kazan said. His English still had a fainted Japanese accent.

“Sure does.” Herman added.

Michael made sure there was nobody with him. Once he realized he was all alone, his hands reached the bottom of his mask and pulled it up, reveling his face. Long blond and a little dirty hair covered part of his face. He couldn’t stop thinking about you. Your eyes, the way you walked with him while asking questions, your hair, your face…then he remembered those harsh words leaving your mouth. He wanted to understand, he needed to understand so bad why, why did you do that? He was trying to be nice, he usually isn’t. He knows he’s mean, selfish, he has a dark twisted heart, if he even had one. He find himself surprised by the choice of letting you go, to leave through the hatch. He lives for the hunt, the cat and mouse play, the adrenaline he feels when he kills. He’s no good and he knows it very well. On the other hand he felt hurt at your words…he felt…something was wrong with him, it must be right? He never experienced anything let along feelings. So he got to the conclusion that he was just offended by some words. You had offended him, yet here he is, thinking non stop of you.

Back to the others, Caleb was taking with Kazan.

“I think…I think he either likes her or she became his obsession. I mean, she seems like a nice girl, we didn’t cross paths yet. He’s the first one she goes against.” Said Caleb.

“Dark, twisted, small and very broken, but he has it.” Kazan abruptly said. Caleb wasn’t following.

“Excuse me?

“Soul.” Kazan explained. “His soul is dark, twisted, small and very broken, but he has one.” He finished. Caleb rises an eyebrow at Kazans words as to say he is not understanding him.

“Souls, I can see. Souls, I can sense.” Kazan said.

“It’s that so? How’s mine then?” Caleb teased.

“Baka…” It wasn’t rare at all for the Oni to speak Japanese now and then, he just told Caleb he’s a moron.

“Oh come on Kazan! You know my Japanese it’s not fresh!” Caleb protested then saw Kazan walking away.

Days turned into weeks in the realm and you were getting better at trials and so far killer you face killer you got to like you, not as much as Michael apparently. The things with him didn’t change unfortunately. Whenever you two go against each other he tries to give you hatch even if he didn’t sacrifice anyone. All the words that left your mouth were hate words and curse words. You decided if he was going to hate you you will hate him back. Tho deep down you didn’t like that idea. Now and then you catch yourself waking pass the limit of the barrier, just in case you see him. At this point it was like a dynamic. You would face him in a trial, get at his nerves, sometimes he would try to give the hatch anyway but you always complain. And that ends in painful death. You felt like he kills you slower than the rest on purpose. He won’t admit that he also walks pass the limit of the barrier, but in his case he does see you, he sees everything thing you say or do. Of course he does this intentionally. He doesn’t know why he keeps torturing you like he does, or even why he keeps torturing himself watching you knowing nothing will ever happen. Maybe all he wants is to make you hurt, because that way he gets to hear you begging him and saying his name so low.

Michael…please. Stop it.

A soft beg said in a soft voice. All you ever mean by this is for him to stop killing you like he does. He gets you sacrificed sometimes, but you rather get sacrificed a million times than to feel the cold of his kitchen knife stabbing you deep in your guts in the most slow way possible.

By now, you have met all the survivors and went against every killer. But you were closer to Laurie, Nea, Jill, Leon, Yun Jin, Feng, Yui, Oni, Ghostface, the Deathslinger, the Spirit and Wesker. It’s not like you didn’t like the rest of killers and survivors, you just were closer with some. You would often speak with Wesker to hear about genetic stuff, and then you would tease him about some random word you thought it was funny. He would look at you and say something like:

“Hey don’t push me new girl, you will not want me to go Michael!” He laughed. His sense of humor was evident not shared with yours.

“That was not funny Albert.” You said, he looked down.

“I apologize.”

“Rude..” You smiled when you heard Kazan saying that when Albert left.

This far you couldn’t really complain about your staying here. You wish things with Michael were different tho. There was this time when you faced The Doctor, and you were carrying a flashlight, you were getting good at flashlight saves, everything was laugh and fun. You blind him several times, and save your teammates a couple of other time too.

“Hey stop it with the flashlight, new girl! I can call you new girl too right?” Herman asked, annoyed but with a yet friendly tone. In response you pointed the flashlight to his face and granted permission to call you bay your nickname.

“Come on!!! Stop it! I’m warning ya!” He yeld.

“Or what doc?” You really weren’t taking him seriously. Next thing you know is you’re hooked then unhooked, and hooked again. The second time one of your teammates unhooked you, Herman tunneled you and killed you with his own hands.

When you came back to the camp fire you were laughing like a maniac. You really had a good time, not fully caring if you got tunneled or not. Michael, on the other hand, didn’t like that. Not.a.single.bit.

What happened next? The next trial you went on, you and Feng were the only ones left, and guess what? Your were going against Michael, again. This time was different, he actually down you with normal hits and hooked you, it was your first hook when Feng tried to rescue you. It’s not necessary to say Michael grabbed her before she could unhook you. He grabbed poorFeng by the neck and then looked at you, then back at Feng, she knew what was coming. He killed her with his own hand many times before, she didn’t mind at this point. But you? Oh boy you did care…

“Michael…” You say terrified. He tilted his head, he didn’t say a single word but you knew he meant to say “what?” He lift her from the ground and started to get his knife out.

“No please…Michael,” You knew he saw that trial with Herman, you were having fun with the flashlight, then you got tunneled, but you didn’t care, why did he? You could tell it was some type of pay back on Herman, because Feng was his survivor. But..you weren’t his…

Of course Michael was getting his pay back, he just wasn’t going to admit it to you. Pay back exactly for what? For the tunneling? Or maybe was cause he saw you laughing and having fun with Herman instead of him. He thinks he deserves that from you too. Or maybe not, by the way he kept killing you he didn’t doubt why you hated him so much. He just didn’t know what to do. Deep down he must feel that he has to hurt you bad because you hurted him, you kind of rejected him, and one part of him resented you for that. But his other part knows that giving you the worst death of the trial was the only way to get you to talk nicely to him…the way you beg…maybe he wanted so bad to hear you beg cause he couldn’t let himself beg you for attention, for that thing he felt only wfor his mother and his little baby sister, a little bit of love.

Him? Begging? Michael Myers never begged. Victims beg him for mercy, beg him to spare them. He wouldn’t allowed to do that himself.

“Please!!! PLEASE!! LET HER GO!” He didn’t listen any of your words, and the tip of his knife threatened to go deeper into Feng’s belly. You didn’t know what else to do, what else could you say.

“I’m sorry Michael! I’m so sorry, it’s my fault!” The desperate plea for Michael to stop for a second. He knew you didn’t mean to apologize for how you been treating each other. You meant that Feng death was your fault. He turned to look at you. For a second you thought you got it, he would stop. Reality hitter you like a truck when you heard Feng’s desperate cries of pain.

“NOO! PLEASE! FENG!” You cried and sobbed hard. “I’m so sorry Feng.” You apologized to your already dead friend laying on the cold snow of Ormond.

“Why…” Tears falling from your eyes like waterfalls. “Why are you doing this to me? Why I’m not even allowed to have friends…I need them Michael…” you continued.

He remained silent.

“I fucking hate you…your making it impossible for me to be here!” You reclaim.

Imposible for her? He thought. You were the one who put his world and all he knew this entire time upside down. If your harsh words hurt him, this hurt him even more. All of a sudden he got closer to you, and closer….to the point you two were face to face. He hit you with his knife while you were hooked. It was already too late when he noticed that the sharp blade of his knife had cut deep on your throat.

Your face of sudden realization he sliced your throat and your were bleeding out was too much for him. He closes his eyes every time he kills you, but this was too much. This felt way more painful that his normal killing mode. Tears running down your face as you tried to cover your bloody throat in pain. Not being able to tolerate seeing you die like this in so, so much pain, Michael left. He left you there alone to die in the cold.

The trial ended and Michael came back before you, stepping into the other side of the camp fire with the rest of the killers, he was met with Danny, Kazan and Herman.

“Bro…was cutting her throat open really necessary there?” Danny asked him, not really judging him, cause after all you got sacrificed and that what counted. Michael leaned back against the nearest tree there. He looked at Danny, and for the first time since he met you he decided that talking wasn’t going to hurt him that bad.

“No it wasn’t. I don’t know why I did that.” He answered Danny’s question.

Herman decided to join the conversation too.

“Are you okay Michael?” Herman asked. Michael didn’t reply what he expected. He looked at Herman, and for one second he felt ashamed of what he did to Feng Ming, but specifically why he did it. And then something he never thought he would say.

“I’m sorry about Feng Ming.” Herman opened his eyes more…if that was even possible.

Michael gathered himself from the tree and walk away. Kazan made a gesture to Danny. Follow him, that’s what he was tending to say. Needless to say Danny got the hint almost immediately. Danny stood up and quickly tried to put up with Michael.

On the camp fire side, desperate cries and tears came down your face. It turns out that, since Michael cutted your throat while you were still on hooked, when you came back you found out by Laurie’s words that a thin but long scar adorned you neck. You couldn’t believe it. You loved using necklaces and stuff, but now? You wouldn’t be able to use one without the scar sticked to your neck like a bad tattoo.

“I can’t believe this…” You cried. You were so weak that Laurie was holding you by your left arm as Rebecca told you to go to the medical support room, which it was only another part of the camp fire, but with the few things Rebecca could gathered around to help, heal and examine other’s wounds.

“It’s ok girl…we got you.” Laurie reaffirmed. You wouldn’t stop crying. Rebecca was walking in front of you, and Laurie still by your side. You heard a distant “Michael wait!” You recognized that voice immediately.

Ghostface…Danny. You thought. You knew He was close with Michael so you figured out he must be with him.

If I see him I’ll kill him. You thought to yourself. Of course you knew the odds of actually killing a Killer were none, %0. But this time Michael has gone too far and now all you wanna do is tell him how bad he has hurt you. Was he even going to react at your words? Probably not. You turn to look at your left were the barrier was, and you were right. Ghostface was trying to keep up the pace walking Michael had. Laurie seemed to notice you notice Michael on the other side, and gesture to Rebecca to stay with you for a moment.

“Hey, Michael…HEY!” She spoke caughting his attention. Michael stopped and turned to look at Laurie as she got closer and closer to the barrier.

“What’s your deal with her?! You went too far this time! She came back crying and sobbing like an animal!” Michael didn’t react to her words, which only made you angrier. You stepped closer to the barrier as well next to Laurie, this time you were beyond hurt.

“Why…? Why you hate me su much?!” That’s all you could ask.

Michael looked at you but to he was showing no emotions, and you were really starting to suspect it was not due to his mask, you truly believed he hates you for something you couldn’t completely understand.

“You know what? Fuck it I’m done trying to talk to you and to ask-no, beg you to speak back to me and tell me what I did wrong…” tears running down your face.

Michael saw you crying, leaning against Laurie for help. The effort you did in your last trial with him was too much to handle for your little frame. Besides, the feeling of getting your throat cut open was awful. His eyes looked down behind his mask, he couldn’t stand seeing you like this. The sound of your cries and sobbing were tearing through his chest, straight to his heart, if he even had one. He didn’t put a name to what he was feeling and experience when you were with him or near him, all he knew was death, blood and pain. He couldn’t afford to feel anything else…right? With that in mind he turned around and walk away silently.

“Yeah, walk away…like you always do.” You said in a low tone. Throat still hurting for the previous abused it received. He pretend no to listen to what you say. He couldn’t help but feel how something inside started to break.

Michael wondered if the entity was going to do something about this eventually. Little did he know that in reality, the entity was amazed by you and how you treated Michael the first time you met him. Needless to say, that the entity knew how both of you felt for each other. And the only reason she was going to allow what she was going to do, was because she knew both, you and Michael, would react eventually and arrange the differences between you two.

The entity had a plan.

Michael kept stalking you from the dark the rest of the night, that’s how he found out you wanted a choker to cover up the nasty scar. He wasn’t alone tho, Danny was with him. “Ahh…I really would like a choker.” Those were your exact words.

“You heard that Mike?” Danny asked looking at him, smiling behind his mask. Michael nodded.

“I..want to apologize..for..everything I did to her.” Michael said, looking down, eyes to coward to look at you complaining about the scar, a scar he gave you.

“Hey! Now we’re talking!” Danny’s voice a little bit enthusiastic. “How you plan on doing that? I don’t think by just saying that she will even consider to forgive you man…”

“I’ve got an idea…” Michael looked at Danny, then proceeded to whisper in his covered ear what he was going to do.

“It sounds great Mike! You’ll will need lots of paper and fabric. Maybe your mask supplies might work that thing as well!” Danny said looking at your throat’s scar.

“I’m going to Haddonfield.” And with That Michael made his way to his own home town.

Michael spent all night on Haddonfield working on something to give you as for an apology. On the other hand, you didn’t do much, you didn’t had trials that day, until like 6 o’clock you spent your time talking with Kazan, and Danny.

“I don’t like my scar…”

“Scars are sings of fight, if you survive fights it means your strong, therefor scars shows strength.” Kazan spoke.

“I agree with this big red guy here.” Danny added.

“I guess your right guys.”

Somewhere meters away from you, on the killer side, Evan and Caleb were sharing a interesting conversation. You see, Evan since he’s been here long before most of the killers he can speak with the entity sometimes.

“So…your telling me the entity’s plan is basically hope for the best? There’s no way we can know how he will react to it. He has never been punished before!” Caleb said.

“We gotta trust her plan Caleb.” Evan said, his gaze looking up where the entity is supposed to be.

“I hope she don’t do wrong.”

“She never does, Caleb. She never does.”

Time passed and you keep talking with Kazan and Danny from your side of the camp. Danny telling you something about his camera you didn’t quite catch the meaning. It was so specific and technical you didn’t even try to understand it. Then you asked Kazan to tell you everything he knew about the Samurai. You’ve always loved Japanese culture, you wanted to go someday to japan too.

“I would have loved to travel to Japan…” Your voice flooded with sadness.

“It’s so beautiful…my country…I don’t doubt you would have love it.” Kazan replays.

You were so focused on your conversation with Kazan and Danny that you didn’t notice Michael joining them. When you saw him all the joy on your face instantly disappeared. It’s like you couldn’t had one minute alone, not even a day! Kazan and Danny didn’t understand your sudden change of mood.

“What the hell do you want now?” You said, eyes wouldn’t dare to leave that white mask of his.

Both Kazan and Danny looked at each other, raised their shoulders until they looked behind themselves.

“Guys, can we move somewhere else please? I don’t have time nor the energy to deal with this freak.” You said looking dead to Michael’s eyes. Danny examined Michael for a moment and noticed something in his right hand.

“New girl…” Danny looked at you.

“What??” You already sounded pissed.

“Please, just give him a moment…” He said. It was the first time you heard The Ghostface say “please”, so for the sake of it you listed.

Michael stepped closer to the barrier, Danny and Kazan gave him space so his now was positioned in the middle. He reached his right hand to the edge of the barrier beneath him and tossed something to your side. You looked at it confused.

“I don’t get it, the hell do you want?!” You yeld at him.

Michael looks down at the object then back up at you. He wanted you to grab it. You sigh ruin discomfort as you bent down to grab it. Still didn’t catching what it was. All you knew it was soft to the touch.

“And I’m still don’t getting it, maybe I’m just stupid or perhaps you should fucking talk to me already!!” You were getting angrier every minute.

“I think you should open it..” Kazan has an idea of what could it been, you said earlier that you hated your scar, so he though maybe it was a necklace. You looked at Danny for his opinion too. He just nodded.

“Agh!! The things I do for you guys…” You said, your voice still angry. Michael couldn’t help but to feel bad you wanted to spend time with them but not with him.

Your eyes filled with anger when you saw this thing was a choker, and you didn’t even know why. Deep down you wanted to forgive him, you just couldn’t seem to find a reason.

“Sorry.” A single word scaped Michael’s mouth. It was the first time he ever spoke to you. Yet you felt it wasn’t enough. This wasn’t a worthy apology.

“Sorry? SORRY?! That’s all you could came up with?

“New girl, I think you shou-“ You didn’t let Danny finish.

“Your pathetic! Your fucking pathetic you hear me? I can’t believe I told you I loved your movies. How I regret that, I regret being nice to you..” You were angry as ever.

The bad treat continued, once, twice..you couldn’t count how many bad, nasty and hurting things you said to him.

“Childish!”

“Coward!”

“Fuckin evil!!”

“I hope you die fucking bastard, I want you dead!”

You tossed back the choker to the other side in contempt, and when you finished something scaped your mouth. Something that even in the most agitated of situations you wouldn’t even think of saying.

“Your mom was a fucking whore, a filthy slut. I bet she didn’t even wanted to have you in the first place!! Why don’t you just leave me alone, damn it!” You yelled at him hitting the invisible barrier that separated you from him and your friend killers. You knew thanks to the movie his mom used to be a stripper. His heart skipped a bit when you said that. Now he knew for sure he had a heart.

If he was hurt before now he was torn to pieces. But what torn apart his heart the most was knowing that, despite what you had just said, what he felt for you didn’t change a damn bit. With no more further a do, he proceeded to walk away. Danny followed him as usual, trying to get him to stay.

“Come on Mike! Don’t leave.” He yelled. “You went way too far kid…Kazan, looked at the choker.” He continued, he notice something written inside the choker, you just hadn’t seen it. Kazan took the little fabric from the dirty ground, wipped of the dirt and read it. Danny far gone by now.

“Kazan…? What does it say?” You asked him.

“You made me human…” This words stabbed you right in your chest. You knew very well the pain of getting stabbed, but this? This can’t be compared.

You felt awful. Why did you said that? It’s not like you even meant it. You felt your eyes filling with tears again at what you just said to him. All alone you thought that hurting him back the way he’d hurt you would make you feel better. But it didn’t. It just made you feel worse. Like you had no soul.

“I…I really messed up here, didn’t i? Kazan?” You looked at his red Oni mask.

“I’m afraid you did…” He confessed.

“Oh my god…what did I do?” You tried to see if you could find Michael with your eyes from your side of the camp. What you didn’t know was that the moment Michael tossed you the choker he made the entity put to work her own plan. You could hear a distant voice, again it was Danny.

“Hey, Mike! Hey!! Michael!” Danny exclaimed, yet no answer from Michael. Danny’s exclamations for Michael became more and more audible. Something was wrong, you knew it, you could feel it. You ran in direction of Danny’s voice.

“Dude wake up! Michael!” Danny kept saying. You got there panting and sweating. Kazan followed a little bit after.

“What’s wrong with him?” You asked.

“I don’t know, he was like this when I catch up with him.”

You could see his body was struggling. His left hand holding his knife, knukles white as milk. His breathing could be heard from where you were. He was getting trouble to breathe. Soft pants and groans suddenly left his mouth too. He sounded like he was in pain, but physically he looked fine. No blood or sings of injuries. It take you a lot of effort to notice through his eyes of his mask that his real eyes were glued shut and a few tears running down.

“Oh my god…his eyes! Look at his eyes.” You told Danny.

“He’s crying!” Danny said surprised.

“Something’s wrong with him. Something’s wrong with him!” You exclaimed. His groans and pants became louder.

“Ahh agh…” Michael complained. Hearing him like this putted you on desperate mode. You tried hitting the barrier unsuccessfully, even kicked it several times.

“Please let in through!” You yelled at the sky, knowing the entity will hear you.

“Do something, guys. Help him! I can’t do anything from here!”

Danny tried to shake his body. No responce. Kazan snaked his body even harder. Again, no response. You noticed some pamphlets in the ground near his boots. You pointed this out to Danny and Kazan. It didn’t took you long to realize that those were her mother’s stripper pamphlets. So did Ghostface and Oni.

“He’s being punished…” Kazan said.

“What? Why?!” You cried. “It’s because of the choker?” You asked.

“Maybe, we don’t know.” Danny spoke.

“No! Please, it’s not his fault it’s mine! I’m the one who should be punished. Please!” You begged to the entity. At this point Michael had his head looking up. Grantings of pain still scaped his mouth.

“No Michael, Michael…listen to me!” You looked at his poor suffering form. “I was wrong. I was wrong! All of this wasn’t your fault. I overreacted, okay? And your mom? Your mom was a beautiful person. She did everything she could for you and both your sisters! I was wrong Michael. I’m so sorry…so so sorry! I didn’t mean anything of this to happen…” You sobbed while explaining yourself. Michael managed to look down at you.

Desperation taking over your body, you punched and kicked the barrier. Demanding the entity to let you in just this once.

“Please!! Please, i-I’ll do anything!” You begged her.

From the distant, Caleb and Evan could hear your screams. They know what was already happening, that’s why the decided that not interfering was the best option. Nothing could have prepared the people on this realm for what was about to happen. Your hands banging the barrier were suddenly met with grass and dirt. You fall, that was for sure. But you had fallen into the other side of the camp. To everyone’s surprise, there was no barrier separating both camps anymore.

“Did just the barrier…” Caleb asked Evan. “What did just the entity do?”

“Allowing what was not allowed.” Evan sounded happy. The entity’s plan was working.

You didn’t have time to enjoy your new freedom nor did you killer friends. As soon you got up you went straight to Michael. Holding him by his broad shoulders, you reassured him.

“I’m here Michael! I’m here. Please come back to me.” You begged him, this time was different. You noticed his hands still struggling and clenched. You grabbed the hand that was holding the knife to see if you could easy some of that tension. Worried eyes examining his mask to catch any sign that he was okay.

Suddenly his struggling stopped and his head went down. Your hands fly up to grab his masked face only to be met by his free hand around your neck, squeezing tightly.

“Dude what are you doing?!” Danny yelled.

“Michael, it-it’s me…” Your air leaving your lungs. His hand dangerously tight around your neck. Threatening to break it right there.

“Judith…” He growled. The entity no longer had him seeing the posters of his stripper mother, his school bullies or his stepfather. Now he was having living flashbacks of his older sister, Judith.

“N-no, Michael please, y-you know me…” It was getting hard for you to speak due to the lack of oxygen.

“Don’t speak.” His hand squeezing harder. “I hate you.” The flashbacks of his selfish sister were really getting to him. It all was so real to him that without noticing he was getting his knife near your belly again.

“Dude-dude, if you killer her she’s not coming back, she’s it coming back Michael!” Danny said trying his best to help you. Michael looked at him for one second or two, then he continued to reach for your belly. In a desperate measure, Danny took off his ghostface mask and grabbed Michael’s hand that was holding his signature kitchen knife.

“Mike, who am i?” Danny asked. Another desperate attempt to make him come back to himself.

“L-loomis.” Michael growled at him.

“No, Michael you know me, come on! Who am i? He asked again.

“D-danny..Danny.” Michael said. You could see the tears in his eyes. He was fighting this.

“Good! Good, now, who is she? You got this you know her.” Danny cheered him up. Michael looked at you, eyebrows frowned.

“J-j…Judidth.”

“No..” You left out a sight. You cried even harder when you noticed Michael raising the knife up.

“Dude stop!!” Danny yelled again, this time ready to do something about it but Kazan had to hold him down.

“Let me go Kazan!”

“You’re only going to make it worst.” He stated, holding Danny down.

“Michael..” You sobbed. You prepared yourself when he got ready to stab you. One final stab, and you were going to see dark…fall to eternal sleep. One last thing scaped your mouth before closing your eyes.

“I love you, Michael Myers…” it was low, you hadn’t much air left. But you didn’t want to leave this world without letting him know this. You glue shut your eyes one last time to embrace his final stab. You even heard Danny screaming “Stop!! Stop it!!!” You were ready now, waiting patiently for your inevitable fate. You flinched your eyes anticipating the blade, but the blade cutted through nothing. You opened your eyes. Somehow you succeeded to get Micheal back. The entity’s plan had worked without you even noticing. He let you fell to the ground so as he did with his knife. Danny and Kazan ran to help you get up. You tried to reach for Michael’s arms but he rejected your touch.

“No…i-i” That was all he could say.

“It’s not your fault Michael.” You assure him. But he just took off leaving the three of you there. He wasn’t the only one afraid to keep touching you it appear. Danny hand left your arm and Kazan took a step back. You gave them a “I’m not following you guys” look.

“It’s just that…this barrier thing, never happened before. We never touched you before, none other than to kill you ir sacrifice you…” Danny spoke for both of them, Kazan and himself.

You reached your hand to Danny’s uncovered face, and cupped it in your warmth. He embrace it immediately. Closing his eyes and smiling.

“You look better with the mask off.” You laughed, he did the same.

“If you say so…”

“Kazan…come here!” You told him with opened arms. He seemed hesitant at first.

“Come…” You insisted, smiling.

“Hug?” He asked.

“Yes!” You exclaimed. The tenderness in his hug cought you by surprise for such a big and buffed man like him.

You stayed like that for a few minutes until Michael was the topic of conversation again. You asked Danny where he might have gone.

“I think I know where..” He said.

The single Street and the kind of trees in the block gave the map away very fast. You were again on Haddonfield.

“I know he sometimes comes here to make mask or whenever he feels bad or angry…I don’t know which house it’s his house tho.” Danny explained.

“Oh don’t worry I know which one is it.” You looked at his still uncovered face.

“Okay, good luck New Girl…if he doesn’t speak right away you should come back later.” He said ready to leave when you said one last thing to him.

“You know Danny…your not that bad after all.” It was the first time he heard you call him by his real name, it always had been “hey ghost!” Or “Ghostie!” It felt good hearing that coming from someone he considered a friend.

“You know y/n…Michael wasn’t wrong after all.”

“I don’t follow.”

“You did made us human after all.” You smiled at his statement then he walks back to the camp.

Once you reach Michael’s house you stepped in. Thinking to yourself he must be upstairs you went up. There was only one room with its door opened. Michael must be in there. You were reaching the end of the stairs, walking as slowly as possible to not give your self away. The house wasn’t helping much tho, with each step you made the wood underneath you cracked. He wasn’t unnoticed to the sound he thought perhaps was the wind since he had the windows open. Your small frame compared to his made a silhouette on his door frame.

Once inside his room you could see he had fully decorated its walls with handmade masks he had done himself. Just like in the movie, but that was on the prison cell instead of his real room. You saw him sat in a chair near a wooden desk. His mask still on, his head was down. His chest moving up and down.

"Michael…" You soft voice soothed his ears. He looked at his left, letting you know he knew you were there. "I'm not here to fight you. Not anymore." You said. Michael didn't react. His breathing sounded soft. Him not having any type of reaction made you move closer to him, until you were besides him. Your left hand resting on his right shoulder. Your eyes wondering the masks hanged on the wall in front of you.

"They are beautiful. You know that?" You told him giving his right shoulder little masages. He looked up to contemplate them. You didn't know how you went from looking masks to have him face to face again and your back pressed yo the wall. By now you were expecting nothing less than a kiss. He grabbed you by both your shoulders and lowered his head until it was pressed against your left collarbone.

This is not a kiss. You thought.

Soft sobs could be heard behind his mask, they were muffled by the same, but you were able to hear them. Then suddenly, he spoke again.

“I’m so…so sorry.” Your heart melted at his words and you couldn’t resist but to hold him tight against your little chest compared to his. More muffled sobs coming from Him.

“It’s okay…I’m the one that should be apologizing.” You replied back.

“You already did.” He lift his head to look at you.

You felt the urge to know how he looked behind that mask. What was he hiding. You didn’t have to take out his mask to know he was beautiful. Took your hand move to the edge of it. Michael moved his head back, hesistant.

“Let me see you Mike.” Hearing you calling him Mike was all he needed.

Pulling the mask up with little effort was necessary to take it off. And just as you spectated, he has long blond curly hair, blueish eyes a big, but yet straight nose, and plump heart shaped lips. A beautiful face, just as you thought. You cupped his face with your hands just as you did with Danny.

“You’re beautiful Michael.” Your voice like a sweet whisper. He touched your lips with his thumb, caressing them like it was a newly found treasure. His treasure.

The feeling of his chapped lips on yours was inevitable. Tho he seemed to be the first to started it, as soon as he started he wanted to finish, scared you wouldn’t like it. But you insisted to kiss him longer. You wanted more. It didn’t matter that his lips were chapped. Eventually you two separated to get some air.

“You’re beautiful.” You reassured him again. He put his forehead against yours.

“And you’re the most beautiful human I ever seen.” He replied, voice deep and low. “Y/n?” He added.

“Yeah?”

“I love you too.” He finally said it. Finally admitted it and gave it a name.

A little time went by and now you were sitting on his lap seeing how he made masks. Your left arm wrapped around his shoulders for support.

“So, I put more glue over here and…we are done.” He was showing you how he made his masks.

“This seems interesting to make.” You replied.

“Are you sure you never done this before?” His mouth forming a little smile. Not fully believing you never done a paper mask before.

“Oh well…you caught me. I did. But a like to see you make them.” You said honestly.

“How cute.” Your heart flinched at his words and your cheeks flushed. “I like it when you flush”

“Stop it Michael!” You gave him a little tug on his coverall.

“Never.” He said looking into your eyes and give your nose a quick kiss.

You spent the rest of the night like this, laughing your lungs out and doing disasters with his glue.

That night loud voices were heard at Haddonfield. The difference this time was that Michael wasn’t alone, he had the best company he could’ve asked for.

I hope you enjoyed this! Sorry if there’s misspellings, English it’s not my mother language, have mercy please 🥹 I’m open to requests!!

[hottestwitchinthefog]

YOU LITTLE SHIT GIVE ME BACK PHILLY I WASNT DONE PRINTING ALL THE MORI PHOTOS ON IT YET. IF EVEN A SINGLE ONE IS DELETED IM TUNNELING YOUR ASS NEXT TIME I SEE YOU I SWEAR ON THE ENTITY. I KNOW YOU TOOK IT, SUSIE RATTED YOU OUT.

Btw are we still on for trivia next week or no?

- Danny

BE GLAD IT WAS PHILLY AND NOT YOUR MASK. YOU DESERVED IT FOR BRINGING EVERYONE TO BONEYARD. NOT ALL OF US ARE THE ENTITY'S FAVORITE *DANNY BOY* ITS H O T IN BONEYARD AND I AM RED HEADED. NO SOUL, NO HEAT TOLERANCE. Absolutely we are, I managed to convince Dredge to let us have Trivia Night at his place this time, so be at the garden after trials. I'm bringing cheese filled pretzel bites : D

[akanothere]

Hello AKA! I want to say that I LOVE your drawings, and what kind of aesthetics they have! It's beyond words!✨

There is something dark and frightening in your style, but at the same time so alluring and attractive 😍

I can't wait to see the new drawings with the Ghosface and others DBD characters~💕🤩🔥

😳🥹💕Thank you so much!!! I’m happy you enjoyed!😭

[erod-doi]

🍿Movie Night 🎥

[amusl02]

hes just like me fr

[craftgamerzz]

Choose your Dweets. 

Ghostface pls send me those pic too

[strademy3rz]

Dwight already knew his fate.

[chayacat]

Devil’s Sweet Star (50)

Fandom: Dead by Daylight

Ghostface x Female Reader  

Rated M for Violence, Language and Smut  

***

*Goddamnit Danny. How did we end there? *

Danny woke up, slowly opening his eyes before feeling something squeeze his wrists. He looked up and found that he was bound by some kind of chains. These legs too were tied by these same chains. No matter how hard he tried to move to get rid of it, it's as if he were a rubber band wedged between two of your fingers. He looked around, there was only mist. again and again, mist as far as the eye can see. But no sign from you. He was alone. All alone.

“Finally awake?” said a voice he knows so well. He turns his head to see Jed in the same position as him. “I thought for a moment that you were dead. But if that had really been the case... I would have died too.”

“Where...Where am I? And where’s (Y/N)? Asks Danny.

“Don’t know. The only thing I remember...or WE remember is that we were at the appartement and then the entity came...The lights switch off and then...a black-out. I woke up here 10 minutes before you.”

“Shit. I have to get out of here.”

“You can’t.”  

Danny raised his head to the source of the voice and saw them. These legs resembling that of a spider... and this voice that we still can't know if they are the voices of men or women. He thinks he knows where he is. He is in her world. And so are you. The question is: where are you? And what happened to you? If this thing dared to touch you, powerful or not, Danny will kill it.  

“Welcome Danny... welcome to our realm. A realm from which you will never be able to escape, and which you will never want to leave...” said the entity.

“Oh yeah? why? why me? And what have you done to (Y/N) ??” responds Danny.

“Don’t worry about her. She’s with those poor souls who will nourish me with their pain and suffering. And you will help us for that. Because in my realm, you can kill all the people you want...without being worried about the...authorities as you call them. You can be fully yourself here, at condition that you serve us.”

“Charming.” simply said Jed.  

“Really interesting. But I am not in the order of anyone. I only obey myself.”

“We don’t let you the choice. You will obey us or will suffer the consequences of your rebellion.”

Suddenly Danny felt like a kind of pressure on his chest. As if something was crushing his heart. He couldn't help but scream as he tried to struggle. The pressure subsided after several, long and painful minutes. But he felt something enter his mind. He could hear those same whispers that he had heard the first time the entity had tried to take him away. It's intoxicating... desirable... impossible to resist. And yet that's what he was trying to do.

“Don’t resist...let us give you, our gift. With that, you will be more powerful than you can ever imagine. Your capacities will be stronger than before.” said the entity.  

“Danny!” said Jed.  

Danny continued to struggle as best he could. But how to resist this feeling of power too... Intoxicating? The more he tried, the more complicated it became. Then he finally gives up, to let himself be possessed by this "gift" that the entity gave him. He looked at the ground panting before feeling the ties coming off, dropping him to the ground, on his knees. He only noticed at that moment that he was wearing his outfit, the one he always wears when he has to kill. Ghostface. Jed was also free, staring at the entity. He couldn't do anything; he wasn't real compared to Danny.  

“Now it’s time for you to do your duty. Serve us...GHOSTFACE.” Said the entity before impaling Danny. The latter just have the time to heard Jed calling him before he passed out.  

He suddenly woke up startling, panting as if he had just had the most horrible nightmare. But when he looked around, he wasn't in your apartment, you weren't there, and he was still wearing his killer outfit. He did not know this place but he suspected that it was here that the killers "lived". And the room he was in must certainly have been his room. He could no longer hear the whispers, at least it was very weak, more bearable than before. He stood up and observed himself in the mirror facing him. He had not changed. He was always as he was. But now he will live only to kill. it doesn't change his habits in itself.

Suddenly he heard someone open the door. And when he turned around, what he saw came out of a movie. A man stood in front of him, pieces of metal planted in his arms. He wore a bone mask hiding his face and was wearing a kind of khaki green overalls and boots. In his hand, a machete that had to be made by himself. His breathing was severe under his mask.

“Ghostface. The entity decided to send you hunting. Follow me. And be ready.” Said the man.  

“I have a name. And it’s Danny. Who are you? And why the entity sends me?” responds Danny.  

“You have to start hunting to feed her.  That's why you're the one who goes for that hunt. Follow me.” replied the man before turning starting to leave and then stopped, looking back at Danny. “I’m Evan. But you can call me: the Trapper.”

Danny watched Evan leave before following him, leaving his room to walk down a fairly long corridor. There were other rooms, quite a few rooms even, given the number of doors he saw in this hallway. Evan walked silently straight ahead of him, Danny following him just as silently. Jed was still in his mind; he could feel it. And in a sense, he was relieved. Even though they were opposites, and even if Jed wasn't real, Danny considered him as a brother over time. They stopped in front of a door that was very different from the others... the mist that emanated from it was different from that created by the entity. Evan opened the door before turning to Danny, crossing his arms.

“Walking through this door, you will find yourself in an arena. We all have one... except you. But that's okay. you're going to end up on one of ours. Use your powers wisely and sacrifice survivors to the entity by hanging on hooks or killing them... it should be a breeze for you. But don’t let them repair the generators. Or else they will escape.” he said coldly.

“It should. Hang them or kill them... I am not likely to forget.” said before taking his knife and putting his mask on.  

When he walked through the door, he found himself in a place... very strange. Car wrecks were everywhere and a huge sign that read "Auto-Haven". It must have been a breakage in the past. He noticed one of the famous generators that he had to "protect". He heard the whispers and with a sadistic smile, hidden under his famous mask, Danny went after the survivors. Let the hunt begin. The survivors on their side were already starting to search for and repair the generators. Among these 4 survivors.... you were there. Accompanied by Dwight, you were looking for a generator. Then suddenly, a scream. Jake's. Danny stood on top of him cleaning his knife.

He lifted Jake up with incredible easiness, believing that this is another gift from the entity. He walked to a hook and still with such ease, he hooked Jake who screamed in pain. Then Danny resumed the hunt. There are still 3 left. And still if someone picks jake up. He heard an explosion and walked towards it, when he arrived, he saw Dwight running in another direction and decided to chase him by passing by you without you knowing it.

“Oh, come on... What’s a little visit at the entity frankly for you? Given the number of killers we are... and given the time that you are in this hell... you must have seen it more than once.” said Danny with a smirk.  

“Who is this killer?? This is the one who arrived with (Y/N)?? He is really discreet! I didn't hear him coming!” said Dwight, running away as best as he could.

“I am almost flattered. I'm not Ghostface for nothing you know. You will learn at your expense to fear me.”  

Danny barely had time to hurt him when he heard two generators turn on in a row. He let go of the hunt and rushed to the repair generators hoping to see if there was still anyone there. And indeed, there was still someone. Feng was hidden but unfortunately for her, Danny saw the tip of his foot protrude a little. He sneered before heading to her hiding place and attacking Feng in the back. She began to run moaning because of the injury.

“Run little mouse... Run. otherwise, the big bad cat will eat you...” said Danny laughing.  

The hunt thus lasted for a long time. Unfortunately for Danny and despite the end of the chase having at least one of the 4 survivors, they managed to repair all the generators needed to open the doors. He has to hurry to sacrifice another one to not suffer the wrath of the entity. He has been there for very little and he doesn’t want to suffer again. It is by going to one of the doors, that he finally saw you. His heart missed a beat. Of all the survivors who must have been here, he had to come across YOU for his FIRST hunt. He couldn't. He didn't want to. Not you. Certainly, he is a killer, certainly he is completely twisted, but he could not attack you, sacrifice you or even kill you. No... he didn't want you to experience what he experienced with the entity. And yet, he's going to have to do it. Reluctantly.

“Danny?” you said, making him out of his thoughts.  

He clutched his knife and walked over you and Jake who let go of the controller to open the door and took you by the arm telling you to run. Despite your refusal to move, Jake manages to get you running. Danny continued to pursue you, at least it was Jake he pursued, trying to avoid you as best he could. But your kindness caused you to put you between the two of them to prevent Danny from hitting Jake. Unfortunately for you, Danny ended up catching Jake and killing him, sacrifices him to the entity. That made 2. All that was left was Dwight and You. Dwight will be easy to catch, you on the other hand... he will not be able to... and yet he will have to do it. Unless...

He continued the hunt. And after a while, Dwight also ends up falling. He had fought well, and you had helped him well by blinding Danny at least twice with the flashlight. But eventually Danny ends up killing Dwight in turn. So, all that's left is you. It was then that a hatch appeared not far from him. Surely another way to escape. An idea then came to his mind. He went in search of you, often going back and forth between the two doors to see if you weren't there.

“(Y/N) ...Where are you? Come out now...the game is over.” he said calmly.  

He suddenly heard a noise and walked towards it. He came in front of a closet and opened it all at once. You let out a cry of surprise and Danny chopped you by the throat before carrying you on his shoulder. You pat him on the back and gesticulate yourself in all directions to free yourself from his grip. But Danny didn't react. It remained marble.

“Danny...please...don’t do it. I love you, remember? Please Danny...” you said, tears in the eyes.

“Shut up.” He simply said.  

He went back to the trap and let you go to the ground, a few meters from it. Looking at him with big eyes, he removed his mask, lowered himself to your height, delicately took your face with one hand and placed a kiss on your lips. Then he kissed you again, longer, more passionately. He couldn't. And he won't. He loses one. He won’t lose another.  

“Danny?” You said, a little hope in your voice.  

“Go. Take the hatch. Now that we are trapped here... we're going to have all eternity to have fun, you and me. And don't hope I'll be so lenient next time. I will have to do it sooner or later.” Responds Danny, with a sneaky smile.  

“That is what we will see. I bet you that next time you won't get me stuck in a closet. Maybe not for the same reasons.” you replied blinking, drying your tears.

Danny smiled before pushing you into the Hatch. Then he got up, put his mask back on, wiped his knife and went back to his camp. The killers' camp. He knows he's going to have to explain himself for that, but he doesn't care. Now he knows, he has understood that he can never die, and neither can you. You are together for eternity. He hummed a melody, spinning his knife. A big carnivorous smile on the lips. In the end he got what he wanted. A place where he could be himself without fearing anything. And you would be with him. In a sense you are with him, even if you are in the opposing camp. But you are not likely to run away. You will be with him forever. You will forever be his angel, his sweet little star. And nothing can change that.

You will forever be the Devil’s sweet little star.  

THE END~

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(There you go. The last chapter of this long adventure. I wanted to thank you all for following me throughout, even if I had only a few messages, the ones I received made me extremely happy and helped me to go to the end! As I said before, I will take a little rest for 1 or 2 weeks before tackling the fanfic on RE8 Village! Maybe I also plan to do one on Road 96 but everything in its time. However, if you want to ask me questions or just leave me a little message, I would gladly answer it and with pleasure! On the other hand, I ask you one thing: if you know how to create a masterlist, I would like you to tell me that I can set this up! I hope you’ll like this chapter like the other ones! Well, it's time for my brain to rest! Have a great weekend to you all!  See ya! And Happy Halloween !  )

[salsdemise]

Characters I like as things me and like two other people have said

most of these are my bf and I. i mention guns and other things in these so beware i'm ghost/jax, goo is my bf and darien is my cousin. i also mention mine and jake's original characters Yafa and Adam:)

Schlatt:

Tommy:

Philza when someone said they gave him senior discoutn:

someone when mamacita dream:

Ranboo:

Tubbo: (this was a genuine question btw)

Yafa @ adam: (as a joke)

Leon + ghostface:(i play dbd now)

Yafa, talking to adam about MLB:

Leon + Ghosface again:

part two out later lmao

[morimemichael]

Three are better than two

Reader is Michael’s girlfriend, but it’s taken aback completely when she finds out that Danny potentially feels something for her too. Thinking Michael may know something she tells him what she suspects.

WG: SMUT, literally, shameless smut. Threesome, size kink, slapping, choking, price kink and many other stuff f, use of Y/N, Michael x Ghostface, female receiving oral!, male receiving oral! And more lmao 😌🌝

F!READER X DBD!GHOSTFACE X DBD!MICHAEL MYERS

You just had finished your trial and you went against Ghostface again. You were suspecting for sometime now that he might like you, the way he talks with you, the way he gives you hatch….this hatch thing happened with Michael too, your actual boyfriend if you could name him that.

Mhh…it’s wierd.

You thought to yourself. Even Kazan and Caleb joked around about how much Danny likes you. At first you were hesitant about their jokes and the hatch thing in trials with Danny, and all this situation about Danny liking you…as said before, you suspect it but really didn’t pay it much attention. After all, it really was a common thing for you to happen, generally speaking, killers tended to like you. Not all of them gave you hatch or compliment your looking on trials, but still…you weren’t a ‘ugly to the view’ person to look at.

This recently finished trial wasn’t an exception for Danny to not give you hatch again, so there you were, leaving through it again. You weren’t complaining, of course not, you just wanted…more action to it.

“Well New Girl, I had fun…as always, see you next trial?” Danny asked. Him calling you by your nickname wasn’t something new, tho you didn’t mind it you preferred to be called by your actual name.

“You know, Danny…you can call me by my name.” You laughed, trying to ease the ambiance.

“Sorry y/n….i don’t call you by, well y/n, would you prefer that?” He asked politely.

“That sounds much better to me!” You replied back. He chuckled behind his mask.

You both stayed silent for a minute or two, not knowing exactly what to say to each other. Danny took off his mask and broke the silence.

“So…uhm, I was wondering if…” He hesitated for a second, he was thinking it twice what he was going to ask you, he knew it wasn’t appropriate, since you were with Michael.

“If what?” You smiled.

“Ahg, nothing…forget it, besides Myers would kill me…” He answered back patting the back of his neck with his own hand.

“Ohh, come on ghostie! We’re friends, you can ask me anything!” You affirmed. Tho his rational mind knew there were certain things he couldn’t, no, rather, shouldn’t ask.

“Yeah! Yeah, totally, we’re friends!” Danny said lowering his head, he couldn’t help but feel a little bit disappointed.

“So…?” You continued.

“I was wondering if you would want to come to Ormond tonight? Frank, Joe, Michael and me we’re having a movie night.” He explained.

You totally forgot about it, Michael had a movie night tonight that meant that you could have the night for yourself.

“Uhm…I don’t know Danny, originally I was going to have a ladies night tonight with the girls, but I guess they could spare me.” You stated.

“Oh…I see, well it’s okay if you can’t or you don’t want to! Just know that if you want to come tonight, you’re more than welcome.” He patted you on the shoulder.

“Alright! Tho I don’t promise anything, okay?” You talked back, smiling. “Is there anything else you want to say?” You added, just in case he would say what you have been suspected him to say all along, cause this Ormond thing? It sounded like an excuse to you.

I like you so much I wish I could be with you too. I wish Michael would share you…

That’s what Danny wanted to say, of course he knew better than that.

“No…I don’t think so.” He answered instead.

“Well then, I’m gonna see Michael. See you later perhaps!”

“Yeah, see ya around!” Danny spoke, his voice was sad but not sad enough for you to notice.

You made your way to Haddonfield, where you knew you would find Michael. Cool air blows against your face and you don’t find it unpleasant. You reach the door frame of the Myers’s house, you were thinking how to ask him, in the right way, if he new by any chance if Danny was into you. Fear stroke your mind when you made in your head the different outcomes of that question.

He’s gonna by pissed

He’s gonna kill him

He’s gonna dump my ass

Should I really ask him?

All of this because of one question.

You reach the top of the stairs and head to Michael’s room. You already could hear him breathing in there. Reading yourself to ask him the question you open your mouth, but not first without greeting him of course.

“Hi Michael!” You hugged him from behind, since he was crafting one of his many, many masks.

“Hi” He replied back, head too focused to elaborate something better, not that he didn’t want to, if he wasn’t doing anything he probably would be kissing you a lot of times.

“Oh, this one it’s fantastic Mike!” You talked about the mask.

“You like it?”

“It’s beautiful!” You smiled back at him.

“It’s yours, you can have it. It’s a present…” He said resting his head on your left arm.

You set down next to him and mentally prepared to ask the question. You prayed deep down that he wouldn’t snap. He seemed so in the mood today you didn’t want to ruin that.

“Uhm…Mike?” You smiled. He looked at you as saying go on. “Can I ask you a question?” Your heart was racing, it’s veins and arteries felt like you were in a Formula 1 racing car. He just nods at you.

“I…was wondering if you….knew anything about Danny liking me?…” A little bit of fear could be sense in your voice tone.

Now real fear strike in when he dropped dead what he was doing and turn to look at you, and then gave you his signature head tilt. You thought of a thousand things at the same time. Danny is scrued! It was your fault, and now he’s definitely killing poor Danny. You fucked up.

“No, Mike, i-it’s just that I’ve been noticing some odd things about him whenever we face in trail…that’s all. I swear.” You quickly tried to justify yourself, without mentioning Kazan or Caleb, since they joke about this too.

He stood up and walked towards you, and you flinched away, he stopped by your side and looked at you, just to stretched his arm to grab something. You were expecting the worst, but all you got was his index finger caressing your cheek as to say ‘look at this’. You opened your eyes, thinking its was his knife he wanted to bratt about, you looked away, but with the same hand he grabbed your chin and made you look at him, his touch was surprisingly gentle for what you were expecting all along.

With his other hand he showed you a photo. A little square Polaroid, Definitely Danny took it. Your eyes opened up like plates when you saw what the Polaroid was about. It was Danny…and Michael, kissing each other. Well, you expected anything but this. Not that you had a problem, deep down you knew something happened between this two. The pic looked old, so it was okay for you.

“Oh…I didn’t know it. It happened long before I arrived here?” You ask Michael calmly. He didn’t answer, he just nod a simple yes with his head.

“Come on! You’re going no chalant now?” You were showing discomfort at his little behavior. Then again he just nods his head yes.

“Ahg, fine! Whatever…I just want you to know the he invited me over to Ormond for a movie night with you guys, I might go, if that’s fine with you.” You explained. He didn’t say anything or move his head, he just sat back down on his chair desk.

Having nothing there else to do, you went back to the fire camp with your friends. You ate something and prepared yourself to go to Ormond, scarf and gloves and a big sweater. You brought with yourself some snacks you knew everybody would like too. You prayed so Danny wouldn’t speak about this…thing between you two.

You reached Ormond, cool air and soft snow welcome you. Making your way to the resort, you heard a familiar voice.

“So, you’ve come! I knew you would come!” You could say it was Danny from a hundred miles away, and he was unmasked. The cold snow adorning his black hair, his lips were a little bit chapped too you noticed.

“Hey, I brought salad snacks!” You said.

“Cheetos too?” Danny tilted his head.

“Yeah…”

“Hell yes!!” He exclaimed bringing his arms up in a cheering manner.

He seemed so happy that you hesitated to tell him that Michael already knew he liked you, besides if you were to be honest, you didn’t like how Michael reacted to this situation. You end up deciding that Danny has the right to know, It’s not like something’s gonna happen.

“Uhm Danny, just so you know…I think you have the right to know that-“ You stopped for a second. “ To know that Michael already knows about this…situation.” You finished while massaging your shoulders with one of your hands.

“Oh…okay, that’s all right girl!” You weren’t expecting that kind of an answer, but you didn’t pay it much attention.

“Is he already here?” You asked him instead.

“Yep, he also told me you didn’t liked his uhm-how did he called it?” Danny stopped a minute to think.

“His non-chalant attitude?” You replied.

“Yes!! Those were his exact words. He also told us that you flinched when he got near you, and that’s why he wasn’t talking.”

“Oh…I see, well, I hope he talks to me now…that’s all I ask.” You thought all this time that he wasn’t talking because of the thing you asked him, not because you flinched.

You two were so focused on the conversation that you didn’t realize you were already there. Frank was getting the dvd player ready and Frank was getting help from Michael to bring all the snacks and drinks to the the middle of the building were the fire was.

You had to admit that you felt a little bit embarrassed cause obviously Michael didn’t have any of those reactions you were expecting, because for obvious reasons; Danny was still breathing and talking and joking around, right in front of you. And now that he was here with Danny and yourself, you didn’t find any courage inside of you to even look at his unmasked face. You wanted to apologize tho. It’s the first time you flinch around him, and you didn’t know that little movement of your body confused him. Left him thinking. He knows you love him, but it wouldn’t be the first time he goes silent after something it bothered him, so you thought it was about Danny, now you knew it wasn’t. You should have known better, the Polaroid he gave you spoke otherwise.

You went straight to Frank first, to say hi. Then to Joey.

“Yoo!!! She brought snacks! Snacks guy!!!” Danny said. I just smiled. Now it was Michael’s turn, and I could see he was still a little bit odd. As I approach him I could sense the tension in the air.

“Hey Mike!” I said as I hugged him. The size difference making my head reach for his chest.

“Hi…” He replied back. At least if he was angry at me, he wasn’t gonna show it here.

When everything was on place, snacks, drinks and the dvd player, Frank inserted the dvd movie. Apparently you were going to see ‘Friday the 13th’. You sat between Danny and Frank, Michael was sitting next to Danny at his left, and Joey was sitting next to Frank, at his right. The movie began, and everyone was concentrated on the screen and whenever a killing happened Danny or Joey would say how they would have done it differently, and you made a comment on how you would try to survive the situation.

“Honestly, the problem here is that I think they’re not aware of their surroundings. I mean if I hear a wierd ass noise like that one in the movie, I would get the hell out of there.” You explain laughing.

“That makes sense, but in this kind of movies teens need to be unaware and clearly dumb, cause otherwise there would be no movie at all.” Frank spoke his point of view.

“Yeah…you’re right.” Danny agreed.

“What do you think Michael? What would you do? How would you kill them?” Joey asked.

He looked at you for a second and then he explained.

“Well…I would stalk them as usual, and then…just kill them. They never see it coming.”

“Well…yeah, that makes sense.” Joey said nodding his head.

The movie went on and eventually ended, you continued talking a little bit more, and Frank offered Danny, Michael and you to stay in for the night.

“He’ll yeah I’m in.” Danny said.

“Me too!” I added.

“Michael?” Frank asked.

“I’m staying.” He replied looking at Danny and then at you. Danny turn to look at him and smirk, not that you care, he always smirks, you would think he does it unintentionally. Little did you know it wasn’t the case this night. Frank and Joey went somewhere else in the hotel, leaving the three of you completely alone.

It was the perfect opportunity to apologize to Michael. Danny seems to think it’s a good idea too, so you took a deep breath and all the courage you could find within yoursel and walked towards Michael. Danny was behindyou, but again you didn’t pay it much attention.

“Michael…I, uhm, I wanted to apologize, for me attitude earlier this day.” You looked him in the eye and then looked down, this gesture meant you were really sorry and Michael knows it.

All you ask for is for him to accept the apology. You didn’t notice Danny leaning against the wall you two were taking, with his right hand and looking at you two. You turn your head to look at him, since Michael appeared to be distracted for a bit.

“What? You think it’s not enough?” You tried to say in a low voice tone. You had a worried expression on your face.

“No I don’t think s-” Danny was interrupted by Michael’s lips crashing into his. Danny opened his eyes at this unexpected movement, but hi didn’t pull Michael apart. Instead he continued the kiss. You were just as surprised as Danny could be, but the sensation of being surprised was overwhelmed by an other sensation. You got chills down your spine and a wave of excitement could be felt between your thighs.

No way…no, I’m not getting turn on by this.

You thought to yourself. Apparently even tho you didn’t mind seeing the pic of Michael and Danny kissing, it seems your body did, in a ‘good’ sort of way. Deep down you had to shamefully admit you were liking this. The kissing between Michael and Danny was getting heated by every second that they kept kissing. And know you felt the walls of your pussy clenching around nothing. Michael pulled apart first to gasp for air, Danny’s lips swollen from the kiss, his chest moving fast, you could see he was getting excited too. Michael in the other hand, remained, apparently, fine. With one of his hands, Michael grabbed you calmly by your chin, making you look up at them, since you were looking down, too afraid if you look directly at them, they’ll notice how aroused you were.

“Did you like seeing each other kiss?” Michael ask. It was a simple question, yet you didn’t know why you could answer. You just nod. Michael tilted his head to the left and smirked. Then he asked something again.

“Me or him?” Michael said, and you didn’t even notice his hand touching directly at you dressed pussy, feeling how wet you were.

“W-what?” You questioned.

“Who made you this wet?” He asked again. You lick your lips, this time looking at both of them.

“B-both..” You breathed out.

“Oh..” Michael smirked. “You heard that Dan?” He continued.

“Sure I did Mike…”

You bite your lips this time, as Michael cupped your face and leaned to kiss you. He wasn’t going slow nor rough, he was kissing you good. You could taste Danny on his lips, and you moaned at his taste.

“You like how Dan tastes?” He stopped to ask. You just nodded. “Well, I’m sure Dan’s dying to kiss you too.” He added.

“Hell yes…” Danny half breath half said.

Michael moved a little bit to the side, making room for Danny. He looked at him first before going straight to your lips.

“Are you sure you don’t mind sharing Mike?” You found adorable how he asked for permission. You couldn’t lie at this point, you always wondered how Danny’s lips would feel against yours. But you always thought of this more from a curious way rather than a lustful way. Now you weren’t so sure.

“Only if she says yes.” Michael looked at you, and for a moment you thought this twice. You looked at Danny and then back at Michael with lust in your eyes.

“Yeah…yeah.” You replied, almost like a whisper.

“Well then…come here girl.” Danny smirked.

You stepped forward and this time Danny cupped your face. He took a second or two to admire your pretty face and smiled. He started slowly tho, his lips kissing your cheeks first, then going down in a slowly yet confident way. When his lips finally reached yours was like a reward. You moved your own lips against his savoring every inch of his mouth. He somehow tasted like cinnamon and cigarettes, and you love it. You moaned in his mouth and he seemed to like it. Suddenly you felt a hand on you back, caressing it over the fabric of your clothes, Michael’s hand moved up to the back of your neck and stayed there, petting it like you were some kind of kitten. Danny pulled apart first, breathing for air.

“Fuck…” He cursed in a low voice. You didn’t really catch what was the problem, until your eyes reached his pants. He had an obviously erection. “I’m sorry dude, didn’t mean to happen!” He explained himself to Michael. He didn’t say anything, instead he reach out to his own pants, to touch his own erection, and Danny licked his lips.

“Look what you do to us sweetheart…” Michael made you look at his erected cock, still with his hand on the back of your neck. “What you gonna do about?” Danny asked.

“What about if you make us feel really good sweety? We sure gonna make you feel good..” Michael emphasized the plurality of his question.

“Wait, b-both at the same time?” You added.

“Since you said that you suspected that Dan liked you…I thought that you’d, like to try us both at the same time.” Michael answered back. “Of course, only if you agree.” Danny said in addition. You gave them your consent and Michael lift you up to Carrie you on his shoulder, with his free hand he slapped your ass, the sound echoed through the walls. You hummed in pleasure.

He laid you down in the most comfortable surface he found next to the fire, so you, Danny and himself wouldn’t freeze up. The couch felt okay to you, since there wasn’t much more in there to lay down. Michael caressed your chick once again and proceeded to unzip his overall. His cock popped free, pre-cum leaking from the tip, your mouth was salivating already, and yet there was Danny’s cock, he too unzipped his pants and let out his cock. Michael moved to the side once more so Danny could have space. He pumped his shaft slowly and sat next to you on the sofa, you were starting to get up to attend him when hie stopped you.

“No, not yet y/n, you go first…” he unzipped your own pants now, pulled them down and took your panties away too. Your shirt and other clothes got the same treatment. And now you were fully naked in front of them.

“You’re so damn pretty girl…” Danny moaned out. “You’re lucky Mike.” He added. Danny took off his gloves so he could feel you even better. Warm hands, because of the fabric, met the soft skin of your breasts. He squeezed them gently at first, and you did nothing but moan and huff. Michael was touching himself at the sight of this. Once Danny understood that you were liking what he’s doing, he pinched one of your nipples and you cried out of pleasure, and looked at him. He smiled, he thought if you liked his hands so much you would like his mouth too.

He lean over and cover your left nipple with his mouth. Sucking and twisting, your eyes rolled back in delight and let out a huff. With one of his hands he touched your other breast and with the other he was pumping himself. You heard Michael moan, you were not the only one enjoying this. He was slowly pumping himself, head back as he let out almost an inaudible grunt. You turned your head to see him.

“Come here Mike…come here” You reached your left arm to him, pointing at his girthy cock. His manhood was so big and heavy it barely stood by itself.

He wakes a few steps and you grabbed his sock in your hand, moving your hand up and down in a slow motion, that how he likes it. You were not gonna lie, this wasn’t the first time you two had sex. You know perfectly that he likes it slow at first, then, well then he goes feral. He wasn’t very loud neither, a few grunts or moans here or there, but usually he wouldn’t talk during the act, unless you ask him to. With your free hand you reach down to your core, and you were beyond wet, if that’s even possible. Danny noticed you touching yourself and stopped what he was doing.

“Yo Mike, come see this…she’s so wet dude!” He said passing his fingers over your pussy to gather your own juices. You moaned at the act. Michael got closer and kneeled in front of you, and grabbed you by your chin.

“Look at you, all needy, like slut you are.” You gave him puppy eyes, and he just smirked. Danny exploring your vulva with his hand until he found your clit. Rubbing it in a circular motion you let out little pants. You wanted to look at him but Michael’s grip on your face wouldn’t let you.

“No, no. You look at me as he fingers you.” He said, he was feeling like a little bit mean. You bit your lower lip at his statement. Choked moans and pleas left your mouth as Danny fingers you faster every time he goes in. Your pleasure looking eyes met Michael’s, and he looked back with eyes filled with pure animalistic lust.

“Shit girl…. You’re so wet, please I just want to eat you out…” Danny pleaded. Michael nodded giving him his consent. “Are you okay with that? You want me to eat your pussy?” He wouldn’t do anything without your consent.

“Please…” That’s all you could come up with before closing your eyes, waiting for the warmth of a mouth.

Hi everyone!! I’m back!! This took me a while! In fact, part 2 it’s on my drafts!! Hope you enjoy part one 😏😉

See ya around 🍃🍃

[jesterkard]

it feels so powerful 2 know my favorite artist shares the same opinions abt ghostface/frank and got exposure of the ship the same way i did. fuck that crackhead artist ur #1 king

bro ILY. I feel so sorry for everyone who has the same experience as me man its such a freak show. I became so cautious dbd ask blogs since that since I found their shit in the first place BC of their quentin askblog. cant vibe with that.

Im working on figuring out my own ghosface headcanons/face so I can completely push memories of the bad vibes aside. Im taking over the field I will CARRY this fandom to the right side I will make the proper ghostface dbd was trying to show

[chayacat]

Devil’s Sweet Star (49)

Fandom: Dead by Daylight

Ghostface x Female Reader  

Rated M for Violence, Language and Smut 

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It’s difficult to have a normal life... when the police put you under surveillance. Danny at least, not you. But as you live together, you also suffer the consequences. of course, they are not glued to you 24 hours a day to watch your every move, but from time to time you can see a car patrolling your neighbourhood. And not only in your neighbourhood by the way. The customers who came to your café, explained that the police also patrolled their neighbourhoods. Positively, in all this, petty crime is more discreet, so that theft and other small crimes have practically disappeared from the city.

Amy and Corey also noticed that the police were more present, it didn't bother them, but it made the atmosphere a little more disturbing. Fortunately, your coffee was there to cheer up and make people forget all the worries of the moment. You too, by the way, it felt good to be in your café... you were serving a customer when Mattew walked into the café. This man too is a real happiness breath when he is there. He knows how to relax the atmosphere.

“Wow that's a lot of sad face today! the weather is fine though! it should put balm in your heart!” he said with a bright smile.  

“Excuse me Mattew... it's just that right now...” you start.

“I know, I know. Jed explained me everything. I understand that Wilhelm takes this case to heart and wants to solve this case... but from there to accuse without concrete proof and to monitor the whole city... I think it is slightly abusive. isn't it illegal by the way?”

“Unfortunately, not. If it's to find the identity of Ghostface.... The mayor had to give him the freedom to do what he wanted. Jed and I... we didn't need that on top of the rest.”

“Besides, the spirit has manifested itself again?”  

“No, I must admit that it has been some time since Jed and I haven’t suffered others... attack of this thing. it feels good, but the police have taken over.” you replied.  

It is true that the entity has not manifested itself for some time. No more voices, no more mists, nothingness. As if all this had only been the fruit of your imagination. Yet this is not the case. Danny lived it, you lived it and Melina lived it too. But here... nothing more. It's not worse! but it is also worrying. Because who knows when it might manifest itself again? and what would she do? No one knows... except the entity itself.

“It's not cool frankly. You never rest. Especially since Mr. Olsen works a lot on his articles for the newspaper... they might let you breathe a little.” said Corey.  

“At least we can discuss quietly with the inspector than with this thing. And he doesn't want our... death or anything else negative on our part. Jed manages to stay calm despite all this. I would love to have his serenity.” you respond.  

“I agree. I wonder how he manages to stay so calm with everything that happens to him.” said Mattew.

The answer is simple. By let off steam on his victims while remaining what he is. A ghost that no one can see. Ghostface. The last victims he killed were found in... Pitiful states. He has a bit of frustration because he doesn't know, and this is the first time this has happened to him, how to kill Wilhelm. This man is almost unapproachable, armed and with knowledge in self-defences worthy of great masters of judo. Despite his crazy side, no question for him to attack Wilhelm's wife or daughter, they have nothing to do with it. The only one who must perish in this story is him. But will Danny only have the time or opportunity to kill him? You know of course not.

“You know what? Melina and I are going to have an evening in Zanesville. You and Jed come with us. And it's not negotiable. For both of them. You need to relax!” said Mattew.  

“What is not negotiable?” said Danny behind him with a raised eyebrow.

“Oh, hi Jed! I told your lovely girlfriend that tonight we are taking you to town for a little trip with friends.”  

“Mattew, you know that...”

“Tsk tsk tsk! I said It’s NOT negotiable! if you refuse, I would sulk you for weeks and weeks! and you know I can be persistent on it.”

“... Okay, okay. Tonight, we go out. I don't really want to see your angry hamster head for the coming weeks.” replied Danny sneering before looking at you.  

“Hey! don't make fun of me! I intend to take my revenge in air hockey! You were lucky last time but since then I've been training!” responds Mattew.  

“It's amazing you told me the same thing the other 18 times ... And yet you still don't have a single victory against me or Melina.”

He gave you a little wink which made you laugh, making Mattew sulk like a child. Then both of them ordered their coffee with a share of brownies before settling down at a table and chatting. Amy and Corey were sending each other little kisses between the service, because yes, they have been together since last week. It was Amy who took the first step and Corey despite his confident side, was actually the shyer one about it. But now they lived a perfect love, you deeply hope that they will stay together until the end.

The café was quite crowded today, everyone was looking for a peaceful little corner to breathe in on this hot but beautiful day. And even the police stopped to take a break. They spoke with you warmly, explaining that these repeated patrols are the result of the crisis meeting that Wilhelm held, and which was approved by Mayor Tallis himself. 2 new bodies were discovered and taking a look at Danny, they jokingly told him that he had new "buddies" to take a picture of, as well as the scene of the crime. Danny looked at them with a sigh, but you knew deep down that he laughed at it himself, proud of what he has done.  

After about twenty minutes, Danny, Mattew and the police left the café to resume their respective jobs. Before leaving, Mattew reminded you that tonight you were going out, something you laughed at when you told him you weren't likely to forget. Customers continued to flock, so it was rare to see free seats. Corey didn't have time to clean and clear the tables that others were setting up and waiting for him to order. The poor man, he doesn’t know more where to look with all those customers who arrived and left. Amy too was busy, cashing in orders, taking and serving others. We may have to consider hiring other people to support them. The end of the day was quieter which allowed everyone to rest a little and breathe. Once the café is closed, you sit down with a coffee in hand, Amy and Corey drinking on their side respectively, a tea and an orange juice.

“Wow what a day...I'm completely out of energy. I feel like I'm going to go to bed quickly tonight.” said Corey.  

“Me too...Even if Iko will ask me for hugs.” responds Amy.  

“Your cat has more attention from you than me. I almost jealous.”

“Awww Corey you know that I love you...”

“You at least you will rest, I'm out tonight... Mattew may be a real child sometimes.”

“It will relax you a little with everything that has fallen on you.... you need it. Have fun especially! And have a great evening!” replied Corey.  

You greet them before you go home to change. Because going to the city in your work outfit is not really the best idea in the world. Danny had already returned; you could hear him open the door of his office and lock it. You still couldn't figure out why he would continue to lock this room since you know about it now... better not to ask him the question.  

“You look completely exhausted to me. If you want, I can tell Mattew that we don't come... but I do not guarantee you that I will leave you alone.” said Danny with a smirk.  

“I'm fine I reassure you... we had a lot of people today, Corey and Amy kept running everywhere. Poor of them, maybe I will hire other people to help them.” you respond with a smile.  

“Too bad... I would have liked to relax you... in my own way. But I guess it will wait another time. I think I have found a solution for Wilhelm. All I have to do is spy on him for another night or two and I could take action. And then we will finally be in peace.”

“Until another one takes the case... I'm going to change myself. I’ll be back soon.”

You go to your room to change. Nothing extravagant for tonight, so you opt for your gray t-shirt, your black pants and a black vest to protect you from the cold. all accompanied by white sneakers and a white cap. Then you return to the living room where Danny was waiting for you, sending a message to Mattew to tell him they were ready, the latter telling him that he was already parked in front of your building. Just as you were about to leave together, you hear a familiar sound... a sound you hoped was gone for good. Whispers. Danny took you by the waist to get closer to him, looking from all sides to see where the thing was going to appear this time.

“Do you see something?” you ask worried.  

“No. But stay close to me. Nothing will happen to you.” Danny responds seriously.

“Finally, alone.... this time you will not escape us. This time...No one will save you." said the voice.

The lights in the apartment began to flash before turning off sharply. You shake hands with Danny strongly trying to find your way in the dark to get out of the room. Unfortunately for you, you do not have time to do anything, the door of your room opened on the mist and forming a giant hand, the legs of the creature captured you and took you with them. You uttered a scream that alerted Mattew and Melina, the living room window not being closed. They went up to your apartment, opened the door with the double you had hidden in the entrance, and when the light came back, they saw only a ransacked apartment. No trace of you, or Danny. You had vanished.

You feel the wet earth against your cheek, and you open your eyes. You get up and watch the surroundings with a slight fear: a kind of strange forest surrounded you, no building seemed to be visible. But you could hear like a woman's song getting closer and closer. As you were about to go and inspect the source of that voice, you feel something grab your arm. When you turned around, you could see that it was a young man dressing... Like a sailor.

“Shhhhh...Don’t make any sound...or she will find you.” He said quietly.  

“Who will find me? That...that thing who bring me here? And where am I?” you ask.  

Suddenly a hatchet passed in front of you, planting itself in a tree. The young man shouted at you to run, pulling you by the arm while the hatchets continued to fly in your direction. Then a strange noise, as if someone was opening a door. In the distance you could see like a kind of strange door that can only be opened by operating a crank. A woman, black skin, glasses over her eyes and hair tied up, motioned for you to quickly came you when you heard a man's scream in the distance.

“Shit! She finds Ace! We have to save him quick!” said the young man.  

“Take the new one with you Steve! I take care of Ace! Now go!” said the woman.

“Wait! Where’s Danny?? He was with me!” you said, realizing that Danny wasn’t there.  

“We don’t have time, come on!” replied Steve.  

He then took your hand and dragged you back and took you to the other side of the door. A kind of mist appeared at this moment and you find yourself in another place. A kind of camp. The young man, whose first name you now know was Steve, sighed in relief before looking at you.  

“You’re new right? I’m Steve. Steve Harrington. Welcome to hell.” he said holding his hand to you.

“(Y/N). Hell? You mean that...I died?” you answer shaking his hand.

“If only that could be the case... No, it's worse than death. Come with me. The others are waiting for us. We'll explain everything to you.”

He took you a little further into the camp where other people were. Some looked at you a little coldly, others with a slight sadness in their eyes. Steve invited you to sit in front of the campfire where there was two women: a young red-haired woman and another with a cap dressed in a somewhat rebellious style. Steve introduced you and the two young women did the same: the young redhead was named Meg, while the other was Nea. Then she explained what you had to know about this place. This is a kind of realm where the "survivors" as they call themselves must survive a killer who seeks to satisfy some kind of entity. The killers are usually chosen by the latter and live in a camp at the opposite of survivors' camp. Surely that's where Danny must be now... that is surely what the entity meant last time.

“There is no way to go home? really none?” you ask even if you know the answer.

“If there were a way, believe no one would be here. We are condemned to live here... to suffer to nourish it, for eternity. And your boyfriend will serve her, whether he likes it or not. Welcome to hell (Y/N). A Hell you that you will never be able to leave.” said Nea.  

Tears came to your eyes. Trapped forever in a hell of eternal suffering... Alone. Because even if other people are with you, Danny will be on the other side. This entity forces him to kill to feed her.

This is going to be your life now. Flee. Fleeing to survive. Fleeing monsters that will only think of killing you. Run away from the one you love.  

Forever. This is how you’ll live now.  

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(Last straight line in sight! and after that it will be rest for me XD for two weeks XD With the work it will be difficult to post the chapters on Friday night. So, they will be posted to the maximum on Saturday in the day! (Depending on my working hours). The FANFIC RE8 still has no title it must be said that I did not have the opportunity to take care of it but it will not be long! The "presentation" of the chapters may also change for this fanfic I still hesitate on this point x) but I like to test new things and I hope you will like it too! These two weeks of rest will be used to set everything up! I hope you’ll like this chapter like the other ones! Well, it's time for my brain to rest! Have a great weekend to you all!  See ya! )

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Devil’s Sweet Star (48)

Fandom: Dead by Daylight

Ghostface x Female Reader  

Rated M for Violence, Language and Smut  

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Last night was... quite surprising. That feeling of well-being and joy that had settled in the apartment during the meal... Danny had to admit that it had done him a lot of good. I would not remind you of his catastrophic family situation, parents resigning and violent, accusing him of being a mistake of nature. And I won't tell you about his social situation at the school level. We went around it, I think. But that meal with your aunt and uncle, that laughter and good humour, he still wondered if all this was real or if it had all been just a dream. However, this allowed him to learn more about them.

Marnie was a teacher for young blind children in a special school. She had been working there for 17 years and was in the best position among her colleagues to take care of these children. She had several opportunities to become a director but she always refused for fear of having too much responsibility. It's not that she was lazy, quite the contrary! But too much responsibility on her shoulders can quickly stress her out. Her position as a teacher suited her perfectly. She was a pretty neat woman but didn't have her tongue in her pocket. If she had something to reproach at someone, she did not go there by 4 ways to tell him.

Joey had been working in construction since he was 20 years old. He's had fractures in his career, oh yes, he has. And yet he always comes back in good wealth, always ready for work, until the next fracture. He was not very strong physically, but he still had strength, which in his job, is necessary. Unlike his wife, Joey was interested in politics, even a lot. Not a day went by without him looking at the news or read the newspapers. And it must be said that he had quite precise ideas of politics. He had clear ideas, a fair vision of things, and had quite interesting projects for the city. He could get into politics if he wanted to. Become mayor, see senator. He was also a big fan of American football. He never missed a game of the season. He didn't have a favorite team, he enjoyed good games in general.

“Hey Jed! are you with us?” said Mattew, getting Danny out of his thoughts.  

“I think he ate too much. And that the awakening must have been complicated.” responds Melina laughing.

“Sorry... we don't really go to bed early last night; we talked a lot and (Y/N's) uncle is unstoppable when he is launched on a subject. Especially politics and football.” Said Danny.  

“Oh man, be careful with this kind of person, they have quite extreme ideas sometimes.” replied Melina.  

“Well, not him. On the contrary, I find that he has very interesting ideas on all levels. He could get into politics; I am sure he will rally a lot of people from different political parties.” responds Danny.  

“Yeah, if you say so. Now that I think about it, Wilhelm called the boss this morning. You have to go see him this afternoon.”

“Great, it's been a long time since I've seen his grumpy bear head, and his furious bull tempering. What does he want from me?”

“I don't know, the boss didn't tell me more. He just told me to let you know when you were there.”

Danny sighed, what did this fool want from him? Since Hoggins died, he hadn't contacted him again, except just once, for photos of the crime scene. Since then, calm flat. And there suddenly, Wilhelm remembers his existence, and asks him to come and see him. Internally, he didn't feel it. He had a nasty impression that ran through his mind. This is not a good sign at all. But we must remain calm, not show any weakness. If that happens, it's nothing serious, or important. Just another conversation about the case, nothing more, nothing less.

“Do you think he suspects something? Wilhelm.” said Jed in Danny’s mind.  

“This guy is a pot of glue, a smart man, but not enough to face me. I don't think he suspects anything; he must surely summon me to summarize this whole story.” responds Danny mentally.  

“Be careful Danny, you're not the biggest mastermind in the world. You are not infallible either. And by focusing too much on yourself, you will forget the small details.”

“You don't have to worry about that. I would never get caught. Never.”

Danny continued to work quietly on his articles, reworking some of his paragraphs that he found... poorly structured. He took a break and served himself in the pastries you had brought today. Then taking his cup of coffee in hand, he returned to his desk to continue his work. Then he left the office to go eat, today it will be a good American sandwich with good hot fries. He had landed in the newspaper's rest room, which was just as large as the offices themselves. Melina and Mattew had joined him in the meantime, asking him about you. And Danny did the same in return. Mattew said that Chris' mother, his boyfriend, had had some complications lately from his surgery, which put Chris under stress as soon as the phone rang. For the few times Danny had seen him, he could tell that a stressed Chris is not a good sign. Anything can annoy him.

Then once the meal was over, Danny took his belongings, brought his articles to his boss, and then left the newspaper to go to the police station. It was time to go see this good old Wilhelm. And to finally know what he wants. He arrived in front of the police station, parked right in front of it, and then got out of the van to enter the building. The reception officer told him that Wilhelm was busy for the moment, being in the middle of a crisis meeting, following the murder of Hoggins. Internally, Danny was smiling. His plan worked so well? A crisis meeting? As he would like to be a fly to attend, unfortunately, it is in the private setting, and even journalists, although they can help, are not allowed to attend.

“Don't even think about going to take a look at it. You know very well that Wilhelm is likely to get upset.” said Jed in Danny’s mind, sitting next to him, eyes closed.  

“Don't tell me that you're not tempted to go listen to what's being said and see his grumpy pit bull head. We share the same mind and body.” respond Danny.  

“That's right, I can't deny it. But if you want him to make you miserable... it’s that you are more sadomasochist than I thought.”

After an hour, Wilhelm walked out of the meeting room, and returned to his office. Seeing Danny sitting in the hallway, he motioned for him to follow him to his office. As usual, he invited Danny to sit down and offered him a coffee, which Danny politely refused, as usual.

“Were you able to find something with the photos?” ask Danny.  

“Not really, With Ghostface we can expect not to find much... this bastard loses nothing to wait. When I think they've been taking us by boat all this time... all for that! what an asshole!” responds Wilhelm, hitting his desk with his fist.  

“He's smart... he knows how to manipulate people.”

“Smart as you.”

Danny felt his heart miss a beat. He looked at Wilhelm with a surprised look. Is he aware? if so...how? No... you wouldn't have done that. Not knowing the risks, do you? Or you went crazy...

“What do you mean?” replied Danny.  

“I allowed myself to... conduct a small investigation on you. And I noticed that you never pick up your phone in the evening. Except for a few exceptions. Do you have something to blame yourself for leaving it at home all the time?” asks Wilhelm.  

“I work day and night inspector Wilhelm. Day and night. And when I have to take pictures for the newspaper... I have to make sure I'm not disturbed, or even spotted. It’s thanks to this that you have all these photos for your investigation...”  

“That... or from the beginning I am talking to our dear assassin. Who destroys innocent lives for his personal pleasure.”

“If one day I have to kill someone inspector... it will be out of pure self-defence. I may be smart as you say, but not smart enough to do what Ghostface does.”

“I find it strange that murders begin... 2 months after your arrival here.”

“What makes you believe it started right there? We started to find bodies at that time. But if I remember correctly, the Ghostface murders stopped in Illinois two months before I arrive, which leaves a 4-month slot during which Ghostface was very well able to move into the area and start killing. There may be other bodies that have never been found.” replied Danny calmly, even his hands are shaking a little under the desk.  

It's not a good sign that... even if he believes in it, Wilhelm will still consider him a potential suspect. But he could just as well exonerate him as well. Wilhelm is smart... smarter than Danny thought in any case. Who would have thought he would have suspicions, just because he doesn't pick up his phone when he comes out at night? He must be well aware that a journalist must be discreet when he has to do his work, and therefore illegally enter private property. Wilhelm remained silent for a few minutes before nodding.

“It's a good analysis... sorry to have you... to have accused you without concrete proof, I must confess to you that all this is beginning to weigh on the nerves. But you’ll understand that for now, everyone is suspect for me, including you.” said Wilhelm, taking a sip of coffee.  

“I understand that this must put pressure on you... if I can do anything...” responds Danny.  

“You're already doing enough believe me. Stay in your place as a journalist Olsen. That's all I'm asking of you. You can leave. If I need you, I will ask Hembrook to warn you. Now get your little ass out of my office!”

Danny got up and left the police station calmly. When he entered his van, he couldn't help but hit his steering wheel with his fist. Until now no one had suspected him! he had always done what it took not to be noticed! And there, just for a phone story staying at the apartment, he gets accused of being Ghostface. Wilhelm is a problem. A problem that Danny will have to deal with. And quickly. It doesn't matter if that cop asshole has a daughter, no one has to know the truth except you. And Danny intends to keep things that way.

Once he arrived at the apartment, he dropped off his belongings and went straight to his office. From there, he pulled out a photo of the inspector that he had cut out of a newspaper article weeks ago. He then hung the latter on his hunting board and looked at the latter with his hands clasped together, thinking. How to reach him? he is an inspector; he knows how to defend himself compared to other victims. he always has a gun to carry and if Danny doesn't react fast enough, he will end up in the morgue.  

“Are you tackling bigger this time? Inspector Wilhelm?” you said, leaning at the door, taking him out of his thoughts.  

“It's not like I have a choice, this time. He summoned me to his office this afternoon, he is starting to have suspicions about me. As on all the inhabitants of the city, but more on me. All this for a stupid phone.” responds Danny.  

“What do you mean?”

“Wilhelm noticed that I never had my phone with me at night when I go out to “take pictures”. he knows very well that I am a journalist and that this implies being discreet, but despite everything he finds it suspicious. If he ever starts watching us... we are both cooked. Because he will consider you as my accomplice.”

“One day it would have happened. I hope... I hope you are going to do everything to stop him.”

“Don’t worry my sweet little star, he will not succeed.” replied Danny, frowning.  

Danny is right. Wilhelm will not be able to discover the identity of our dear Ghostface. Want to know why? Because Danny is much smarter than Wilhelm believes. He already has multiple ideas to lead him on new false tracks. But that's not the only reason. Wilhelm will never succeed, because in another world... hidden by the thick mist... the entity will soon claim its due.  

It is only a matter of time.

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(The last two chapters will mark the end of DSS once and for all! I don't know yet how I'm going to organize all this but one thing is for sure, it's that I know how I'm going to finish it! I already want to thank you for following me all the way and I hope that this will continue again and again! as soon as I can, during my 2 weeks of rest, I will take care of the post teasing on the fanfic RE8, which I promised you for a long time XD I hope you’ll like this chapter like the other ones! Well, it's time for my brain to rest! Have a great weekend to you all!  See ya! )

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Devil’s Sweet Star (11)

Fandom: Dead by Daylight

Ghostface x Female Reader  

Rated M for Violence, Language and Smut  

***

Have you ever felt a sense of regret? You know when you did or said something spontaneously to regret it later? That you don't know if, the person who was the target is angry, embarrassed, or rather neutral?  And you don't know how to react or what to say to apologize?

Well, if you never felt this feeling before... You're feeling it now. It's been 3 days that Jed didn't come to the café. And you don't dare knock on his door to talk to him. What if he's angry? Or embarrassed because it happened when you got back from the reception? And what does he think of you right now? Does he think you're crazy? So many questions that run in your mind...

The room was plenty, not a free seat for once. The weather is pretty cold today, even if the sun shines in the sky. Most of the orders was hot chocolate with some Marshmallow. A classic always appreciated with such a weather.

Melina was among them at the table right next to your counter. Since the reception, she was disgusted with the well-to-do classes, their casual attitude and their arrogance towards others. She didn't expect much from them but there... it was the bouquet.

“I can't believe what you're telling me...you kissed him??? A real kiss??? And you say you didn't do it on purpose???” She said surprised.  

“I swear to god that’s true! I don’t know why I did that! I didn't think about what I was doing! Jed must be mad at me... And then, what he must think of me since...” you answer by lowering your head.

“Well, He doesn't seem to be angry or anything else at work... He is... Well, he's Jed. Don't worry, I'm sure he doesn't blame you. I told you, Jed is a nerd. work for him is almost a religion. And with what we found at Hoggins’ villa... believe me, he must have had sleepless nights.  

“I hope you’re right...What can I do now?” you replied with a sigh.  

“I don’t know. Relax yourself will be a good start. And... What are his lips like?” ask Melina with a grin.  

“Soft... I felt like I was touching silk... or the skin of a peach... But why am I telling you that??? You were supposed to cheer me up!!! You said, slapping the top of her head which made her laugh.  

You sigh. But you can't help but smile. Ever since you've been here and, even though you've known each other recently, Melina was someone you could count on. You were sure of that. Suddenly the chime sounded, a sign that a customer had just entered. When you turn your head to face him, ready to greet him with your usual smile, your heart missed a beat. Those piercing blue eyes... You could recognize them without any problems.

“Hi...Missed me?” he said with his angelic smile.

“J-J-Jed!!! Long-time no see! I thought... I thought I'd never see you again. After...well you know...” You said very embarrassed.

“Don't worry... I don't blame you. I was very surprised, I... I wanted to talk to you but... I must say that I have been very busy the last few days. About you know what.”

“I hope that you didn't do sleepless nights...” said Melina turning to him.

“...Did she...?” he starts before sighing when you nod. “Don’t tell anyone at work about this...I don’t want to be bothered.” he said, scratching his head, embarrassed.  

“Don't worry... Tell Mattew instead. You know how he is... He's not very discreet.”

“Anyway. Now that we’ve got a proof against Hoggins and McKellan, we have to find witnesses. If we could contact all the former "partners" who sank because of them... we'd have a shock case.” Replied Jed.  

“I wish you good luck. It's not going to be easy.” you said with a little smile.  

Suddenly, a man entered the café. He carried a briefcase that was visibly full to the brim. He was rather small, almost bald, a small grey mustache and round glasses adorned his face. He seemed to know what he wanted, yes, he hadn’t come here by chance. He walked to the counter and looked at Jed and Melina before looking at you.

“Excuse me, miss. are you miss (Y/N)?” he said coughing a little.  

“Yes sir...Can I help you?” you respond worried.

“I’m Mr Parkson the ex...”

“Oh yeah! Mr Parkson...yeah, I remember. I’m sorry I should have called you when I arrived here. Can we... Can we speak elsewhere? At the back shop?” you replied gently pushing the old man into the back of the shop, under the interrogative gaze of Jed and Melina.  

You give them a little embarrassed smile and then close the door.

“I see that your business is going well. I'm sure the whole family would be happy to know.” said Mr Parkson.

“How did you find me?? I didn't tell anyone where I was going to live!” you ask advancing towards him.

“Miss (Y/N) when I'm looking for someone, I put everything at my disposal to get information. Your parents asked me exactly the same question. I gave you 2 years to think and the deadline has come to an end.”

“I told you that day that I didn't want to get involved and I didn't want an inheritance. Why not entrust all this to my uncles and aunts?”

“Because you are the only heir on the will and therefore, I apply the wills and desires of the deceased. And unfortunately, you can't pass this on to your aunts and uncles unless you make your own wills and die before they do.”

“I didn't ask... I thought when I left Indiana... all this would be behind me. That I could finally live peacefully and move on. I guess I was wrong.” you replied posing against the work table.

“I understand. It must have been hard for you and your family... But as I told you... I am merely executing the will of the deceased. And you're the only heiress. We're going to have to make a decision.”

“Can I... Can I think about it a little bit more? One more month. That's all I'm asking.”

“...Fine. One month. not one more. Otherwise, everything will go back to the state. I'll be back to see you in a month, miss. Take care of yourself.” he said heading for the door.  

“Wait! You've been on a lot of driving I guess today... I can offer you a coffee and a slice of pie? You have the right to rest for a few minutes...”  

“I'm not against... to tell you the truth, my throat is a little dry and I haven't had a good coffee since a long time.” he replied.

You both come out of the back shop and prepare the old man's order. Melina and Jed had to go to work, but they still took time to say goodbye and leave you a little tip. Jed don't blame you for that little kiss, it was a good thing.  

Parkson took his time to drink his coffee and eat before leaving as well. Leaving Indiana and your family was the best way for you to take all that weight off your shoulders. But you have to believe that one day or another, it comes back to you in the face. But you managed to get an extra time to think about the succession. Why did you have to be the sole heiress? You have your uncles and aunts! they could benefit it too!

You sigh, there was no point in bothering your mind for now. You have to think about your business, about yourself and nothing more. And above all... Jed. If in the end he wasn't angry, you would have liked him to react that night. Catch up with you or knock on your door to talk about it. But he seemed indifferent to this gesture. Is he so obsessed with his work, that he forgets what it means to be in love or notice that someone is attracted to him?

Because now there's no point in hiding it, Jed pleases you and not just as friends. Maybe Melina was right. Maybe you're both connected?  We'll see if Jed steps in that direction. All you have to do for now, is to hope that one day he will dare to do something.

The rest of the day passed as usual... But looking back, since you opened your café, your reputation hasn't stopped growing in the city. And it was obviously starting to attract people from the nearby villages! The last customers took their time to leave but you could finally close. Before going out, they complimented you and promised to tell their friends and family about your business. You can get ready to receive new customers, and that's not a bad thing, it means you're going to have to prepare new recipes!

You finally closed the doors and faced the room. It's time to move on to the most... tiring part of your job: cleaning. Preparing orders, serving, taking care of your inventory and doing accounting doesn't scare you, but cleaning the whole room at closing is the only thing you want to delay as much as possible. However, we have to get on with it. You grab your mop, bucket and everything you need to clean tables and seats. While breathing deeply, to motivate you, you begin to clean.

“Maybe I'll hired someone finally. Just to clean the room at closing. But hey it's part of everyday life when you're both the boss and the employee.”

Suddenly you hear something from your back shop. You stop what you were doing and while squeezing your mop you head to the back shop. You gently open the door, taking a quick look, and then you decide to step inside. Tapping with your fingertips to find the switch, you turn on the light and raise your mop ready to hit. But there was no one in the room which made you sigh with relief.

“Phew... I worried about nothing. I should really hire someone. I would feel less alone... and less paranoid especially.” you said.

“Here's an interesting idea... Can I do the job interview? I'm sure I'm the perfect candidate...”

You freeze on the spot before you turn to the door to see him. This damned Ghostface... the one who taunts you and stalks you in your nightmares. He stood in front of you, closing the door and he laughed, proud to have cornered you in this room with him, and especially to have entered your café.

“How did you get in here??? And why did you come here??? It's not enough for you to come to my house to piss me off, you have to come to my job now???” You ask a little angry.

“You're hurting me again... You forget who I am, my dear sweet angel. I know all your habits... down to the smallest detail. it's so easy for me to get in here... Or at your home. I see that things... seem to be moving forward with the little nerd... I didn't think you'd go that far. How cute.” said Ghostface with a chuckle.  

“This... It's none of your business, you dirty pervert! I'm not yours!”  

“How can you fall in love with a guy as boring as him?” He starts taking your hand to get closer to him leaning slightly towards you. “I could bring you much more protection and care, love and pleasure, than he could... If you know what I mean.”

“You little...let me go! Let me go now!” You replied, struggling to get free.  

He leaned forward, bringing his "face" a little closer to yours. Even if you couldn't see him, you could feel that he was smiling, a mean smile, perverted, evil. Instinctively, you hold on to him, to avoid falling backwards. He let go of an amused chuckle and stroked your cheek with his free hand.

“What an idiot, not to see such beauty like you. A fragile flower in the abyss... an angel among the demons.” he said by pulling out a blindfold, which he tied to your face, hiding your eyes.

You hear him pull up his mask, and if his grip wasn't as strong, you could have come out of it and discovered the face behind that mask. Then...you feel it. His lips pressing against yours. This lasted a few seconds before he stopped, putting back on his mask without letting you go.

“Always remember. It doesn't matter where you are... no matter who you're with... I'll always find you. You know why? Because you're MINE. And ONLY MINE.”  

He lets you go, allowing you to straighten up and remove the blindfold. But unfortunately, he was already in front of the open door, too far so to make him regret his gesture. You cast a black look at him, he merely laughed like the arrogant he was. He was proud of what he did that bastard!

“Good night...My sweet little star. Have a wonderful dream...Hoping that I'd be in it.” He said, quicky closing the door before you can try anything.

As you reach the door and open it, he was already gone. Like a shadow in the night, he simply disappeared. Looking at the pocket of your apron, you see what appeared to be a piece of paper. You take it in your hands, folding it gently so as not to tear it. On this piece of paper, only one sentence was written.

“Remember, you’re MINE.”

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(Done! Phew right in time! My brain is dead! But I hope you’ll like this chapter just like the others! as I said, by answering a question, from this chapter we will see Ghostface more often and more often interact with the reader! Now I will just rest my brain for the week end XD  See ya!)  

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Devil’s Sweet Star (47)

Fandom: Dead by Daylight

Ghostface x Female Reader  

Rated M for Violence, Language and Smut  

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The last few days have been difficult for you. The fear of seeing again... this thing, was getting more and more out of you. It could pop up anywhere! whenever! and without warning. Since the incident last time, you leave at the same time as Corey and Amy who were trying to reassure you as much as they could. They believed you, when you explained to them that you were surely being pursued by vengeful spirits, they believed you. They could have left, or taken you for a madwoman. But no, on the contrary, they stayed and even helped you as best as they could. You were exhausted because your fear of this thing prevented you from sleeping well. You didn’t have a face to scare, be reassured! but anyone could read in your eyes that you didn’t have serene nights.

Compared to you, Danny doesn't seem worried about all this. He continues to go out every night to commit his daily little murder. Well, it must be admitted that, you have "sequestered" him at the apartment every night for the same last few days. After a while, he would have ended up going out. How can he stay too... calm in front of all this? it's almost scary.

“(Y/N)? Are you okay?” Asks suddenly Corey, taking you out of your thoughts.

“Oh! Yeah...yeah, I'm okay. Sorry for worrying you so much. It’s just...well, you know what.” you respond, trying to relax yourself.  

“You know, you should take days off...even a holiday! Where you can relax quietly. I know many centres where you can relax in all serenity! I'm sure it would do you good! and Jed too...” said Amy with a little smile.  

“If only I can...but Jed is too busy with his work. He’s the only one who’s on the Ghostface's murders and... I don’t think his boss would let him go like that. Even for holidays...And even less inspector Wilhelm.” you said sadly.  

“He really has the courage to put up with it all on his own. I, in his place, would not have held. You know I've known Jed Olsen since he's been here. And all the articles about the Ghostface murders... when I think he must have seen all the victims. Or at least what was left of them... you have to have nerves of steel. I wish I had been like him.” replied Corey.  

Oh no my dear Corey...if you knew... You wouldn't like to be like him. Certainly not. It is no wonder that there are nerves of steel in front of these victims, since HE is their murderer. But suddenly a question comes to your mind. If this thing is related to Danny, then how long has it been tracking him? Because, if it didn’t come forward before McKellan's murder, that doesn’t mean that it hadn’t been observing him for longer to see if he would be worthy to serve him. That's what it wants. servants. And you... You are an offering. A treat that this creature will take pleasure in torturing you until your last breath. Using Danny in addition.

Melina was right. This thing is too powerful for anyone to stop. But in this case, what to do? Whether you leave the city or not, if this thing is related to Danny, it will follow you wherever you go! And to fight it would be suicide! So, what to do? Abandon? Wait kindly for it to pick you up? No... that's not you. You're not like that. You have to hold on! whatever it costs you mustn’t give this thing, whatever it is, what it wants! your fear and any other negative feelings.

And then... you’re not alone. You have people who care about you and who you care about. And you know very well that they will never let you down. You hope so. And despite what he is, Danny is also there for you. If you fall, he will fall too and vice versa. You breathe a good blow, just to give you courage, then you get back to work. Let's not worry customers! they always see you smiling and kind, they would be as sad as you are now if they saw you. And that's not what you want! that's not why you opened the Nebula.

“Excuse me miss...can I see your boss?” said a woman to Amy.  

“Of course! (Y/N)!!!! Can you come? There’s someone who wants to see you!” said Amy, turning her head to you.  

“I’m coming!” you said from the back shop.  

You wipe your hands on your apron and head to the counter. Who wants to talk to you? Not a disgruntled customer, right? Or... No... Inspector Wilhelm? If it's him, it's not a good sign. Because he could potentially suspect something. And include you in it. When you arrive at the counter and look up, you freeze in place. You couldn't believe it... That's not possible. A broad smile stretched down your face and tears flowed down your cheeks.

“Aunt Marnie!” You said, passing the counter to take your aunt in your arms.  

“(Y/N)! Oh, my little butterfly I'm so glad to see you after so long! Look at me, you look so much like your mother... with your father's beautiful eyes. You are still as beautiful as ever, even covered with flour.” She responds with a bright smile.  

“How did you come? and you're alone? Uncle Joey isn't here?”

“Of course, He’s there! He's in the car! we came to see you at your work because I was in such a hurry to see you again... and then you had to introduce us to your famous boyfriend.”

“And you did 3 hours of driving for that? You will never change auntie...” you replied laughing.  

“Never.” she said laughing too.  

You both sit at the table next to the counter, Amy and Corey assuring you that they take your place in the meantime, if necessary. You chat over a good coffee, reminding you of the good old days. Then your uncle Joey, suspecting that you were chatting, finally comes in and joins you. Physically he had changed, he was a little leaner than in your memories. He smiled at you before hugging you, tears streaming from his cheeks, whispering incessantly that he was happy to see you again after... you know what.

You invite them both to dinner and send Danny a message to let him know. He replied briefly that he agreed and that we only had to be careful that they did not enter in his office. It’s true that if they discovered the hunting board... you would have a hard time finding a valid excuse to give them. And for the meal... you must know what you are going to prepare for them.

“What are you going to do until tonight?” you ask looking at your aunt.

“Well, we will visit a little this small town and maybe its surroundings. I saw that there was a park, maybe we will go for a walk there too.” responds aunt Marnie.  

“Yeah, maybe. Oh, before I forgot...here, take it.” said Uncle Joey, handing you a pendant decorated with an amethyst.

“Oh uncle...it’s...it’s beautiful. Thank you. Where did you get that?” you said, taking the pendant in your hand.  

“It belonged to your mother. She loved this pendant very much. I remember she wore it all the time when she was your age. She believed a lot in the fact that each stone had a special meaning... amethyst represents serenity and wisdom. All that you are.”

“I... I can’t. It’s the only thing you have from her.”

“She wanted to offer it to you... for your birthday. Unfortunately... we all know that she will never have the opportunity. So, it's up to me to do it... with several years of delay. Keep it. That's what she would have wanted. And don't worry, I have a lot of pictures, where I can see her every day until my last breath.”

You smile at your uncle before putting on the pendant. Then they finally left the café greeting you, knowing that you would see you again tonight for dinner. It felt good to have seen them since all this time, and to say that they did 3 hours of driving just for you, put balm in your heart. It’s thanks to them that you will be able to stand up to this thing... they are the ones who will support you when you are at your lowest. They and everyone around you. It almost hurts you to have to lie to them about Danny but... you don't really have a choice anymore.

You look at your pendant, well rather that of your mother. At least you carry a part of her on you. You're not likely to remove it anytime soon. You go back to work with a big smile and full of energy. And it’s always with that smile on your face that you spend the rest of this day.  Unfortunately, you don't know what you're going to do tonight for the meal. After closing the café, you go to the supermarket, accompanied by Amy who agrees to help you come up with an idea for a meal for tonight. She is adorable, so adorable.  

“And why not salmon? Or a caramel pork! with rice it would be perfect!” she said with a smile.  

“I don't know if my uncle will like... exotic dishes, it's not really his style.” you respond embarrassed.

“You can't know until you try. You'll see how he reacts. And at least, you know you'll have to do something else next time.”

Once all the ingredients are purchased, you leave Amy to go home and prepare everything. Danny had already prepared the table, all that remained was to cook. A few hours later, your aunt and uncle arrived home, with dessert and a bouquet of flowers for you. You put the dessert in the fridge, and the bouquet in a clean vase filled with water.

“So here is the one who will share his life with my little butterfly... (Y/N) is lucky to have come across a boy as charming as you, young man. I am counting on you to take care of her.” said Aunt Marnie with a bright smile, hugging Danny.  

“Auntie come on! I’m not a baby anymore! But you’re right: I'm lucky to have Jed with me. Can you let him go now? You're going to end up suffocating him.” you said laughing.  

“Oh sorry! I tend to be a little too much... mom hen with everyone.”

“No problem. I don't mind at all.” responds Danny, a little embarrassed.  

Everyone got to the table. The meal went in a good mood even though you knew that Danny was acting, as usual. But you noticed that he talked a lot with Uncle Joey, and that politics was their topic of conversation. As far as you remembered, Danny never told you he was interested in politics. This is quite astonishing on his part, by the way. Seeing your uncle chatting so much, and with a smile on his face, made you smile too. It felt good to see him like this, he wasn't like that since the death of your parents.

“So... (Y/N) told us you were a journalist. And that you were dealing with the Ghostface murders. It must be exhausting by force, right?” said Aunt Marnie.

“And then it must especially require a lot of ...cold blood. To see the corpses of those poor people that this monster slaughtered... I know that if I were you, I wouldn't have been able to do it.” said uncle Joey.  

“A lot of people tell me that very often. And I have to admit that sometimes... I want to leave the room seeing... these horrors. But I have to do my job no matter what it costs. And it's not the hardest in these cases. No, the hardest part is to talk to the grieving family. These mothers... those fathers who mourn the disappearance of their child, it's twice as hard to bear as seeing a corpse.” responds Danny, lying of course. You know that he smiled internally during his interview.

“It's true... I remember when a journalist came to see us when... you know what happened. I have to admit that I hadn't been very tender with him. But he had done his job, and I couldn't blame him for that.” replied uncle Joey.  

“(Y/N) told me that the murderer(s) were never identified. The police are still on the case today?”

“Yes, they still are. But the problem is that my sister-in-law and her husband had no enemy. No one had even an ounce of anger towards them. And when there is no motive, anyone can be guilty.” explains Aunt Marnie.  

“I see.” replied simply Danny.  

It’s indeed difficult to find the culprits of a crime, when they have no connection with the victims. It could be anyone, coming from anywhere. And that's what hurts the most. When there is a motive, it’s a little easier to manage your emotions. But when there isn't one, when it's just a gratuitous murder, everything falls apart, and it's more painful than you can imagine. After this little gloomy passage, the good mood resumed its place among you.

Your uncle and aunt told old anecdotes about their youth, whether funny or embarrassing, which made you laugh. But a little less when these anecdotes concerned you. For once it was Danny who sneered, giving you a sneaky look. You can be sure that he won't let you go with all this. But in the end, you smile. You needed to relax. Enjoy these moments. Enjoy it as much as you can and as long as you can.

Because this may be the last time, you'll experience such an evening.

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(With the work it will be difficult to release the chapters on Friday night as planned. But don't worry! it will depend on my schedules and in the worst case if on Friday night you don’t see anything, you will have the chapter the next day! but normally I will arrange to either take it out before leaving for work, or as soon as I get home from work! I also remind you that once DSS is finished, I would take a break of 1 or 2 weeks to rest! if you have any questions, you can ask them at that time! I hope you’ll like this chapter like the other ones! Well, it's time for my brain to rest! Have a great weekend to you all!  See ya! )