So after a long break because my lazy ass couldn't be bothered to write fanfiction, I started to think back to my Friday the 13th stories and how much they got noticed. I then decided that seeing as Friday the 13th the game is now "Dead" I thought about the word Dead, then I had an idea.

Dead by Daylight, seeing as I've recently gotten into the game and have Quentin (baby) Smith as my main (hopefully soon) and a general knowledge of the backstory. I decided to quit my procrastination and get right to work.

I know i'm gonna have fun writing this bad boy and hopefully you guys too 3.

Now let's dead hard our way through the first chapter:

"Welcome to my world bitch!" I opened my eyes to see myself staring at the sky. But the sky was grey, as if all the happiness in the world was lost. I heard snapping and swivelled my head to the sound only to see a campfire and people sitting around it. I got up from the ground and dusted a few leaves off my trousers. "What the hell is this place?" I asked, the one with glasses and a tie looked at me, almost no expression in his face but fear. "Nobody knows" He said, "I got left in the woods by my friends and woke up here, kinda the same story for all of us"

"Not all" said a woman about my age, she had crystal blue eyes and a shirt that matched them. She brushed her blond hair to the side of her face "I was being stalked by this, Crazy, Rage filled monster of a man, he killed my friends and wore a white mask with a... blue jumpsuit. Last thing I remember was a knife swooshing through the door I was hiding behind".

They all one by one started telling me their stories and I got to know them. The one with glasses was Dwight, another one had a sort of athletic gear and was called Meg, another one fascinated me with her knowledge of Botany studies, she was Claudette. There was one called Jake who showed me how to deal with a bear trap in the safest way with no gear, another was a girl around my age who was a tagger called Nea. There was a man holding cards with aces on them called Ace, I could see why. A girl who had a gaming shirt on was Feng, she was really quiet. Another one had loads of bruises and cuts on his arms and fists, he was David. The girl that spoke to me about a man stalking her was Laurie Strode, the one in the cop get-up was Detective Tapp, he had no gun which I assumed to be a bad thing, another one who sang to us by the campfire was Kate and another who asked me a load of questions about mathematics was Adam. The last one was the largest of the group called Jeff who showed me a painting of all of us besides me sitting at the campfire.

"So, what's your story?" asked Tapp, I sighed heavily and stared at the campfire as it reminded me of Freddy Kruegar, "My name's Quentin, my story isn't exactly the most exciting one but I'm sure you'd probably still listen, there was a man that haunted our dreams and killed children. His name was Freddy, he was a pedophile who was burnt to death from our parents because of him molesting me and my friends as children. Me and my friend Nancy went out one day to finally end this man's life. We thought we did, we thought we won. Until Nancy's mother disappeared, I went out and swore to end Freddy's life, but I failed and the last thought I had before his finger knives came down to me was Nancy. Then I appeared here".

"Do you know if Freddy came with you?" asked Claudette, "I have no idea, and I don't care about the bastard's life". "You're a figher and I love it mate" David shouted, "I know who I can call to keep watch on me back, I swear down". Dwight readjusted his glasses and stood up "Right, I guess i'll explain to Quentin what we do then right? So Quentin, this thing here is called the entity, every hour the entity picks four of us to go against one killer and we have to escape. The trial will last until all survivors are either dead or escaped. Don't worry about dying, you'll be brought back to here. Happened to me a few times, same with the others". "Alright" my legs shook, I liked Dwight and he seemed a good leader but something felt a little bit off to me.

A calm storm shook the air, four spider like legs came down from the sky and read names on it, the first said "Kate Denson", Kate sighed and got up and walked to the leg, the second said "Ace Visconti" Ace put the cards back into his pocket and walked to the leg. The third said "Quentin Smith", I groaned and walked slowly to the leg and held my arms up just in case something would happen. I couldn't see what the last but I saw Feng get up and walk to the leg. Kate, Ace and Feng put their hands on the spider legs and I followed suit. I closed my eyes and hoped for the best.

I reopened my eyes and saw myself standing in the middle of a cornfield, I couldn't see anything but large strands of hay. I ran in the direction I thought was north and found a tree with decaying and mutilated cows hanging, I covered my mouth but couldn't stop myself from spilling out puke from my mouth. Afraid that something out there heard me, I ran towards a massive shack and hid inside a locker there.

A minute later I saw Ace run inside the shack and slump behind a wooden crate, he was holding a massive wound that looked to be inflicted by a machete of sorts, I climbed out the locker slowly and Ace screamed, I tried to shush him and to say it was alright but he didn't scream at me, I heard heavy breathing behind me and I turned to find a 8 foot man wielding a custom made machete and holding a bear trap in his other hand stare at me. He threw the machete past my arm and near missed Ace "RUN!" I screamed to Ace, Ace started to scramble away and I tried to see if I could defend myself with anything, the man started walking aggressively towards me, picking up his machete on the way. I started to run and saw that there was no way I could escape this man, until I saw a pallet. I threw the pallet down to block the way but the man caught me with his machete and cut a deep wound in my arm. I screamed and ran as fast as I could away, I vaulted over a gap in a rock wall and hid behind the wall. I heard an explosion from afar, but I stayed my ground. I was going to live through this shit, one way or another.

This was the longest single chapter I have wrote so far, so I hope it was at least decent (I know my writing ain't perfect)

Let me know in the reviews if you have any ideas for me or ways to improve my writing

Ciao 3