《Bloodlust {A GhostMyers Fanfiction}》I [Rewrite]
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After Randy's Death, 12:46 pm
The masked killer giggled quietly to himself. He was aware of what he had done, and did not regret it. Randy was in the way; posing as an imposter of him... Trying to take his kill away. Of course the killer had to get rid of competition.
He was unaware of where he was walking, and ended up walking into an odd portal. No noise was made from him though. He fell and then was grabbed by spider arms.
"Hello Ghostface. I have been waiting for you.~"
The male—now identified as Ghostface—frowned under his mask.
"Don't be upset. Many more kill options await you.. And with no consequence."
Ghostface's hidden frown turned into a neutral facial expression.
"Do you accept?"
It was silent. The spider arms still held onto Ghostface, waiting for an answer.
"Yes." he replied.
His accent was somewhat thick.
"Good.~"
The spider arms let go of him and let him fall freely. He landed on his feet once he hit the ground. Ghostface looked around the forest surrounding him. It was unfamiliar to him. He decided to look around the forest in the meantime.
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Survivor's Camp, 1:20 am
"Dwight what are you doing?" Meg asked.
"He's worried about the new killer we're up against." Claudette replied quickly.
"New killer?"
Jake sat next to where Dwight was pacing, trying to find out who the killer would be.
"Yeah. Entity just got them a new killer."
"Do we get a survivor!?" Meg started getting excited.
"Nope." Claudette replied again.
"Are you kidding me?"
"I wish."
Jake stared at Dwight, who was still pacing. He sighed and rolled his eyes at the nervous male.
Trial will begin soon.
Claudette and Meg stared at each other. Claudette soon looked towards Dwight.
"Chill. We'll know who the killer is soon Dwight."
Dwight slowed his pacing close to a stop. He soon paused his pace and just stood.
Trial will begin. Releasing survivors first.
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The Woods, 1:58 am
Meg, Claudette, Dwight, and Jake all found each other within a couple minutes of the round starting.
"Okay. So who's going with who?" Meg questioned.
"I'll go with Dwight." Jake volunteered.
"Cool. I'm partnered with Claudette then."
Both parties split up, paired with one another.
Killer now coming into the trial.
"Ehh... Jake we should probably find a generator fast.."
"Dwight, calm down. We'll be fine."
Dwight followed Jake nervously, occasionally looking behind him.
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Meg and Claudette, 2:12 am
"We'd be unlucky if we're dealing with the new killer, huh Claude?"
"Yup.. And don't call me that."
"C'mon! Your name is so long and is such a mouthful."
"I don't care."
"Ooh look! A generator! Aren't we so lucky Claude?"
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"What did I say about my name.!"
Meg giggled. Claudette frowned, but crouched beside Meg to work on the generator. The generator made noises that you'd expect it to after being left for such a long time. They finished working on the generator, finally having it function again.
"Let's go to the next gen now!"
"Why do you cut your words short-?"
Claudette followed Meg into a different direction, not sure if that was where the next generator was actually at.
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He walked closer to the just fixed generator after stalking. Ghostface destroyed the generator and went to follow the duo that was unaware of his existence. He began to stealth.
"You think we're safe to split up?"
"Probably."
Claudette snuck away while Meg started working on the other generator they were lucky to find. Ghostface came closer and hit Meg, instantly downing her. He picked her up and walked towards a nearby hook. Meg started struggling.
"Let. Me. Go!"
The slasher sighed heavily. He reached the hook and harshly put Meg on the hook. He wasn't as tall as the other slashers, so Ghostface had a more trouble getting her on the hook.
"Stupid! You.. You're the new killer.."
Meg stared at the short killer in shock, then started laughing the best she could.
"You- You're so short.! How-?"
She started screaming for a couple seconds again after getting hit by his tactical knife. No, not as sharp as Michael's knife, but it definitely hurt a lot.
"You stay here you troublesome survivor."
He left Meg.
'Wow, he has a thick accent. Which accent is that though? It sounds familiar..'
Meg paused her side thoughts and started trying to get off, but stopped sometime after. Her arms dropped helplessly to her sides.
"Just my luck.." she sighed to herself.
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Jake and Dwight, 2:24 am
"Y-You heard Meg scream too, right?"
"Yeah. Let's find a generator and get to work on it.. Quick."
They found a generator that had some blood on it.
"Do you think this is where Meg got caught?"
"Most likely. It could also be Claudette's blood though."
Conveniently, they heard Claudette scream. It scared them, but scared Dwight more. Both males started working on the generator, getting it done fairly quick.
"Let's find Meg first."
Jake lead the way, Dwight following behind, checking closely for any killer that could be following them. After a bit of running, they found Meg.
"Thank the lord. New killer is rough... And short."
"Did you really have to add that last statement..?"
"Dwight, I honestly did. He's shorter than you!"
The leader made a slightly offended noise as Meg giggled. Jake slightly smiled but quickly stopped when he heard the sound of rubber rubbing against itself.
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"Did you both hear that?"
"Hear what?" Meg and Dwight spoke in unison.
"Never mind.. Let's find Claudette now."
The trio started off into a random direction, nowhere even close to sure if they were going towards Claudette or not.
"I'm going to find another generator to work on."
"Good luck."
"Dwight that's not a good idea. New killer's gonna get ya right when you leave."
"Meg, I'm leader.! I can help get us out of here quicker."
"Whatever. Risk your life just because your leader."
Dwight ran off towards the right side, leaving Jake and Meg alone to find and unhook Claudette.
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Ghostface, 2:30 am
The masked slasher this trial decided to mori Dwight. It was fun for Ghostface to see the terrified and troubled look on their faces. He followed Dwight as the leader made his way towards a generator. Ghostface stepped closer slowly, soon stabbing Dwight. He made a yelp kind of sound and ran off. He chased after the glasses wearing man, just to get him on the ground.
He quickly caught up to Dwight and stabbed him again, downing him. Ghostface got onto Dwight's back so he couldn't move, then stabbed his back, side, and back again—but deeper. He lifted the leader's head and grabbed his camera. Blood started to pour out of Dwight's mouth. Tears made his eyes and cheeks glisten, his eyes in fear. Ghostface took the camera to face him and Dwight.
"Smile.~"
Dwight closed his eyes, refusing to smile.
Click.
His head was dropped onto the floor, leaving him for dead. He heard the killer stand up.
"Adding this to my collection!"
The killer giggled. He then ran off to find the other survivors.
'That killer is really rough... I should've listened to Meg.'
Dwight tried to not close his eyes, but it had obviously failed. He let his last breath take him as he was taken back to the camp.
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Claudette, Meg, and Jake, 2:40 am
"Where's Dwight, by the way?" Claudette asked.
"He stupidly went to do the generators."
"Isn't that why we got caught?"
"I tried to warn him and keep him with us but he didn't listen 'cause he claims he's leader!"
Jake listened to their conversation, annoyed that they were talking trash about Dwight when he tried to make the process quicker. Meg screamed as Ghostface instantly downed her again.
"Found you!~"
Claudette ran off, yelling that she'd do a generator. Jake went to sabotage the hooks.
"That's unfair! You insta downed me twice!" Meg screamed.
The slasher laughed. He picked her up and brought her to a not yet sabotaged hook. Ghostface—yet again—had trouble getting her on the hook. Jake had been following and started to kind of laugh. It was pretty funny seeing someone shorter than Dwight for once—other than some of the girls, slasher and survivor.
Jake wanted to see how far down he'd have to look at the killer and took the risk. He got up and stood next to the slasher, whom finally shoved Meg onto the hook.
"Wow. You are short."
"See? I wasn't lying!"
Meg laughed and Jake kind of chuckled along.
"This is why I hate people and kill them for a living." the killer spoke under his breath.
He stabbed Jake, causing him to crouch in pain.
"Oh come on! I get downed instantly but he doesn't!?"
"Stop complaining Meg. At least you don't have to go through pain twice in a row."
Meg stared down at him, her arms crossed with an unamused face. Ghostface stabbed Jake again. Jake had a look of surprise when the short slasher picked him up. He struggled against the somewhat harsh grip the killer had on him. The killer ignored his struggling and brought him to another hook nearby Meg's. Jake witnessed the entity kill Meg. He was taken aback when the new killer seemed unphased by this, whether or not he saw it.
"You're not scared of the entity?"
"No."
Jake yelled in pain upon being put on the hook.
"Question. Where's Dwight?"
"Who-?"
"A guy with a tie and glasses."
"Oh. I killed him."
"What!?"
The killer giggled. He started to go find Claudette and hook her. It didn't take too long before Jake heard Claudette scream. It was silent for a bit, but Claudette screamed again. She was most likely taken by the entity. Ghostface came back to the only survivor left for now; Jake.
"You're just going to watch me die slowly?"
"Got nothing else to do."
He walked to the side of the hook and leaned on it, starting to rub his gloved finger along the sharp end of his tactical knife. The killer giggled to himself once more. Jake tried to face Ghostface with a confused look. It didn't take long for him to notice Jake.
"No more impersonators I have to kill."
"No more-?"
"People would impersonate me. I killed the last one I could, though he wasn't my main target."
"How could anybody impersonate somebody as short as you?"
The killer made an odd noise—most likely offended—and froze up a little. He glared the best he could from under his mask. He made a little happy noise as he saw the entity stab Jake's forehead and ultimately just kill him. Ghostface was sent elsewhere; into a building instead of the woods. He decided to look around, but before he started walking he heard somebody speak.
"A-ding ding ding! A meeting shall come to order."
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My gosh I'm so tired. It is only 9:50 pm where I'm at though. My writing is still probably the same kinda sucky writing, but this is only rated mature because of the swearing. I'm not really sure about graphic depictions of violence and whatever though. Hope you enjoyed the chapter btw.!
I've got nothing else to say though.. So.
Malhare out!
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