Catch your breath. Reader x Deadbydaylight

Chapter 26

As Amanda leads you back to Sally's house, your not sure how to feel. You know Amanda didnt have to let you live, yet she did anyway. You think she doesnt hate you, but your not sure. Maybe this is all a ruse? Amanda opens the door as Sally blinks down to meet us.

"How was the trial (Y/N)?" Sally asks.

"It went okay." You respond, feeling Amanda's gaze burning a hole in the back of your head.

"What happened to your wrist?" Sally asks, inspecting the bandaging.

"It got cut." You respond. You can practically feel Sally roll her eyes.

"You sure einstein?" She responds sarcastically.

"I had cut myself badly on a saw box while running away." You say

"That makes sense. The bandaging seems sub par though. I thought I tought you better." She says disapprovingly. You look up at Amanda.

"It wasnt me." You say. Sally looks at you, then to Amanda for a moment.

"You need to spend less time with screwdrivers and wrenches, and spend more time with bandages, and septic agents." Sally jokes.

Amanda shrugs. "Why would I when you can do it for me. By the way, mind if you check out a stab wound?" Amanda asks.

Sally sits Amanda down, as she takes off her shirt and her mask. You look away, as Amanda chuckles.

"Dont be such a baby." Amanda says

"Hey, its perfectly fine to respect women's privacy." Sally says quickly. She then inspects the wound.

"Damn. That's a large stab wound. Whoever got you, got you good. Looks like it tore some muscle. Whoever did this is going to die a slow and painful death. Was it that Laurie girl? The suture and bandaging looks really good here, but someone needs to pay." Sally says.

Amanda looks up at you, as you look away, refusing eye contact. Sally's eyes follow Amanda's, as she let's out a small gasp.

"(Y/N)! Did you do this!?" Sally yells.

You back away, alarmed by the large reaction. Amanda just sits in her chair watching.

"Yes." You whisper under your breath, not daring to speak any louder.

You keep backing away, as Sally approaches you raise your arms up and turn a little, as you feel a sting shoot down your back. You yell out in pain, as you feel blood begin to drizzle down your back. You break out into a sprint, but your attempts are futile. You see the bonesaw go down onto your face, feeling the cold metal dig in deep. Grasping your face, you drop to the ground. You hear Amanda get up, as Sally yells out

"Let me go!"

"Chill out Sally! Its okay!" Amanda yells back

You then hear the sound of somthing crash. You then feel Sally's hands wrap around your throat. You open your mouth to breath, but your unable to take in any oxygen. You feel her grip loosen, as you suck in oxygen. Feeling your head spin, You look over to see Amanda lying on the floor stunned. Your vision begins to dim, as you see Amanda move towards Sally, and says somthing. Her grip loosens slightly, as Sally looks up at Amanda. Using this opportunity, you grab Sally's arms and try to rip them away from your throat. Her arms move, as you suck on oxygen. Her gaze returns on you, as she grabs you and slings you over her shoulder.

Moments later, you feel her drop you to the ground. You try to stand, but your legs fail you, as you drop back down onto the ground.

"Sally, you need to go get some air. Let me take care of him for now." Amanda says.

Sally leave the room, as Amanda crouches down next to you, and lifts up your arm. She puts your arm around her back, and helps support you, as she leads you to a small chair in your room. You feel Amanda taking off your shirt, but you dont bother stopping her. She inspects your wound, and looks at it for a moment.

"That doesn't look great." She says, as she looks around for some needles and thread. She returns and begins to stitch your back together, as you cover your face, feeling the warm liquid flowing down your fingertips. After a few more moments, Amanda finishes with your back, and lightly moves your hands, to look at your face.

"Shit. Are you okay? That doesnt look okay." She says, almost panicing. She grabs some dirty rags to put on your face. You grab a few bandages, and use them like a rope, to hold the rag to your face. Amanda the lifts you up bridal style back to your small cot, and softly puts you down. She picks up a small sheet, and lays it across you, as she walks out.

"Get some rest." She says, as she closes the door. You try to close your eyes, and drift into a dream. But your alerted when you hear more shouting. It almost sounds like Amanda is the mad one, as there is alot more yelling coming from Amanda, then there is from Sally.

"Your lucky I was here! You could've killer him!" Amanda yells

You hear a response, but its quieter, and you can't make out the words through the wall.

"No shit! I understand anger, but you went to far!" Amanda yells back.

Another response, but you still cabt make out words.

"That's it. Until you cool off, I'll take him!" Amanda yells, as footsteps make their way back to the door. Amanda opens the door, and shuts it. She cups her hands around her face, as she let's out a groan of anger and annoyance.

"Sally's having an outburst right now, I'm not convinced your safe here, as I feel like if I leave, shes gonna choke you out. I'm gonna take you to my place in a little bit, but for now, you need to prepare yourself and your stuff." Amanda says softly. She sticks out her hand slowly, as you take it, and lean forwards.

"Can you move yet?" Amanda asks.

"I am not sure." You reply.

Amanda lifts your knees, and grabs ahold of your back, holding you bridal style again, as she kicks open the door. You look over to see Sally sitting in the corner, knees to her chest, hands cupping her face, with her saw laying infront of her. She looks up, noticing the movement, and looks up at you. You swear you almost heard a slight sob. You then look up at Amanda, who's facing forward, making her way to the door. She nudges it open, as realization begins to set in. Sally almost just killer you in a fit of rage. Can you ever trust her again? Will you ever be safe to return? These questions echo in your mind, as Amanda sets you down for a moment, and takes out a syringe.

"I'm gonna knock you out for a while okay?" She says softly.

You groan out, not wanting to get sedated to much. Amanda thinks for a moment.

"You sure? It will hurt less." Amanda responds.

You dont feel like arguing with the person who may have just saved you. You go limb, as she injects you. You see your vision begin to go dark.

A/N
Sorry for the shorter chapter. I'll have another out soon. Not sure if the outburst was good or not. What do you guys think?