I Headcanon That The Reason Charlotte Just Stands There While Victor Is Running Around Is Because She

Hm, wonder what this is…

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Off The Record

OTR is a fan story based off the “hit game” Dead By Daylight, it follows two killers, The Doctor,...

The office was cozy! The chandelier giving off a warm glow, from what she’d seen this was the only part with working electricity... hell it was kinda warm in here. The bookshelves were filled with books of many genres, horror, Mystery, Sí-Fi, etc. on another shelf that held what looked like to be a collection of chess pieces; each one placed neatly on a dusty chess board. But on closer inspection there were only wooden knights on the board. Not pawns, not bishops, not even rooks... just knights.. and the king and queen. The King and Queen were eye catching, shimmering glass chess pieces. Showing different colors from each angle. Both of them giving off a strange aura.

The desk seemed to be in good shape, besides for a few burn marks on the surface. Books along with papers were stacked on the desk, vanilla folders wedged between some of the books. Some papers were scattered around on the desk, personably notes for some kind of project. The small old television sat near the edge of the desk, off... this room was quiet.

Above the doorway was a singular security camera.... its red light blinking, yet it did not move.

Legion did a good job this time. Spray paint of random phrases spread across walls, gurneys broken and pushed over, and a multitude of other things had been torn into and wrecked. Of course, they had all made a quick getaway and had left quite awhile ago, give or take 30 minutes. But for some reason, one of them had returned. Susie roamed the halls of Léry's, hands behind her back. She looked around innocently, not seeming to want to wreck anything else.. she just wanted a closer look at things.

Walking by herself she soon realized how quiet Léry’s actually was. Each noises seemed to be intensified; her footstep, each mouse squeak, each creek of the window.. hell even the wind seem to reverberate through the halls. Going through these halls the mess they’ve left was still there, almost untouched aside from a few gurneys being back in place. It was dark.. cold and damp, water dripping from the ceiling from pipes that had brusted long ago. Some Windows had been boarded up.. the paint on the walls seeming to be chipping off. Not to mention almost every surface seemed to be untouched for a long... long time... a layer of dust covering almost everything.

Going even further down the seemingly never ending hallways, the mess they made seemed to be getting cleaner. The hallways seemed to be put back together, even some of the spray paint being washed off. Turning a corner, she felt something pass over her mind... like she just passed through something. But something quickly got her attention.... light..... not natural moonlight from outside... actual light. This part of Léry’s stuck out like a sore thumb.

The Doctor slowly nodding, looking down at the folder he was carrying... his project would have to wait. “[I’m almost surprised you came to talk to me, normally killers try to avoid me. And for good reason.]” Herman let out a laugh before cutting it off suddenly, “[I’d rather keep my projects a secret, especially from nosy little mice like you.]” He turned on his heels, starting to walk down the hallway. “[Plus I don’t think you would like to bore yourself with... well.. scientific work.]” Even though he moved away from Jed, his words were still as loud as ever in his mind.

"Herman old friend. How nice to see you here!" The Shroud said with a grin as he sat in one of the windows of the Lérys memorial institute. "What are you up to doc?" He asked, a grin underneath the mask that covers his face.

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The Doctor stopped in his tracks upon hearing the voice of a fellow killer. Moving his gaze over to the window he let out a sigh, “[What a surprise, didn’t expect to see you here Danny]” Putting his hands behind his back he thought for a moment, “[The question of what I’VE been up to is.... unimportant,]” he said with a quick chuckle, “[But I could ask you the same thing... what brings you here?]”

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You know what, DOODLE DUMP TIME.

You're CRINGE -susie

Heya, been a while! I was told to give you valuable information! Here it goes: C O C O N U T M A L L

Why

WHAT ARE YOU EVEN SAYING!?

DOES HERMAN IS POG CHAMP?!

DOES SPACETOCK KNOW HOW TO FORM A PROPER SENTENCE? NO! 

Is Herman from Ohio? Yes or no.

“[What do you think?]” He said as sparks started to crackle down his left arm and into his palm. Soon his hand was glowing from crackling electricity. But instead of letting it go he held onto it. Waiting.....

He didn’t attack just yet... he waited. The grip tight around the handle of his weapon. The Doctor was amused by this new lab rat the Entity had gave him. It’s only been a few moments but he already knows how triggers this boy’s fight or flight...... he wonders how far he can push him.

“Pardon me. Doctor.. Carter was it? Sorry to intrude. I only recently ended up here.. Could you help me?” The red haired Brit asked cautiously, looking at the man he was speaking to.

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The Doctor looked at the Brit, almost taken aback that they knew his name. But more importantly they were asking a killers help.

His voice cut through their thoughts, “[... I’m surprised that someone apparently so new to this waking nightmare knows my name. But that’s besides the point!]” he cleared his throat, even thought he wasn’t talking physically, “[Why come to a killer for help?]”

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“[.....]” Herman chuckled “[Your little shard isn’t the worst thing I’ve had stabbed into my shoulder.]” Putting his arms behind his back he steps away, “[But I’d rather not deal with that at the moment. Go on your way.]”

‘’You know, there is nothing new. Errr… I’m a little busy right now, the chests won’t loot themselves, let’s talk some other time? And could you stop electrocuting me? That’s annoying.’’

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