No one's P.o.V
September 29, 1964
"GET OUT!" A male voice screamed and there was a small petite male that was thrown out of the store face first, causing his glasses to fall off his face "omg did you see that?" "Hah! What a loser" Voice were going about while the small man just got up and picked up his glasses to see that one of his lens were cracked. Sighing in a sad tone, he head back to an apartment where his mother and father were standing outside "Dwight Fairfield! Where have you been!" The mother's voice screamed out while he flinched at the sound of his mother's voice, "I-I-I-I" "Spit it out Boy" His father warned "I was at the store, stealing some food" and both parents sighed "Dwight, we told you, an six year old can't be going out and stealing like that." The mother said and she pulled him into a hug. "I-I know but-" "No buts! Now, go inside and go get yourself cleaned. Your father and I have something to attend to and when you're done, get your best clothes and wait in the living room." His mother instructed and he listened. Heading inside the two bed one bath apartment, he took a shower and brushed his teeth, before heading to his room, he heard some voices in the living room. Intrigued, he quickly put his clothes on and he heard his mother scream out while his father was saying something rubbish like it was some sort of magic. He sees his father with some sort of stick shooting out something dark red light while the were three other men shooting out green red and blue lights. Dwight just watches and he goes inside his room and hides inside a compartment that his parents made just in case anything were to happen. He heard another body thump as he heard the other men walking around the house and one of them entered his room. Putting his hands over his mouth and trying to regulate his breathing, he heard as the men just walked around and that when he heard one of them speak. "Come one, there no one else here" and he heard a whooshing noise and there was complete silence. He walked outside to see that there wasn't anyone inside the apartment but him and both his parents on the floor. he ran to one of the house phones and dialed the police "911 what's your emergency?" "H-h-h-hello. U-u-u-um" Was the only thing that Dwight could ever muster before the operator spoke again "Yes? What wrong" and Dwight broke down "M-m-m-my P-p-p-p-parents. T-t-t-t-they w-were k-killed" "Ok, what is your name?" "D-D-Dwight. Dwight F-F-Fairfield" "Ok, how old are you?" "S-six" "Ok. Now can you tell my your address?" "3591 stoneridge" "ok, some officers will be with you shortly, stay on the phone until they get there." "O-ok." Dwight just sat there while the operator was trying to calm him down and that's when he heard some screams of terror outside. He looked at the front door and that's when he saw his neighbors gathering at his front door and they were just looking in there with sympathy in their eyes. After ten minutes, there were two voices in the distance "Excuse us ladies and gentlemen" and he saw two cops enter the house "Hey young man, my name is David Tapp, this is my partner Ashley, Ash for short." Tapp told Dwight and he nodded "you mind telling me what happened?" "Y-yeah" Dwights procedes to tell the two the whole ordeal except for when he was trying to steal from that one market. "Ok. How about this, you go and pack your thing so you can spend the night with some family. Can you do that?" Ash asked Dwight and he nodded his head "That on little man" and he chuckled while Dwight just smiled weakly. Dwight stood up and walked to his room and packed all his clothes that he had and whatever his parents have provided for him. Putting them in a small duffle bag he found in his parents room. He walked back to the living room and he got a photo of his parents and one with all three of them. He walked do his parents and he saw that his mother had a stick like his father "Something wrong son?" Ash asked and he looked at them "can I take something that reminds me of them?" Dwight asked and Tapp nodded his head "Go ahead." And the duo waited outside while Dwight grabbed his parents sticks and threw them in the duffle bag. "Ok... I'm ready now" and they walked together down to a station.
"Well well, what do we have here?" Dwight hear a voice that he knew too well and hated "H-hello Uncle...." Dwight said quietly and looked up to see his uncle looking down on him "Louder!" His uncle instructed and Dwight physically flinched "H-Hello Uncle" Dwight said and he uncle stood straight again. "Good evening, I assume that your one of his relatives?" Tapp asked and his uncle nodded his head "Yes, Names Bill" he said and Tapp nodded his head. "Ok, you're all set, If you can step out so I can talk to Dwight really quickly." Bill nodded reluctantly and waited outside for his nephew to step outside so they can both get going "Listen to my, If anything happens, use this." Tapp was saying and he gave Dwight a small phone, "It has my number on it so you can just speed dial and I'll make sure that I head to your location. Mkay?" Dwight nodded and he hugged Tapp and Tapp hugged him back. Picking up his stuff, Dwight head out to where his uncle is and they started walking to Bill's car and they both entered. While Bill was driving back to his house, they have seen a strange amounts of Owls near to where he lives and he just brushed it off while Dwight was staring in amazement, He had never seen this many Owls before and it was just cool to look at them. They soon arrived at his house when Bill looked at Dwight, "Listen here boy, I don't want any funny business in my house got that?" And Dwight nodded slowly and Bill unlocked his door only to be attacked by a woman and a small, chubbier kid "Welcome home Bill/Dad!" They yelled and they looked behind bill to see Dwight standing there awkwardly "Who is that?" The woman asked and Bill cleared his throat "He is my nephew. And a new helper" and Dwight looked up at him confused "What? Did you think that you would live here for free?" And Dwight just stayed silent. "No, no, no. You will be helping around the house with your Aunt Lisa. (Not the Hag Lisa, A Different Lisa) and you will help Alex with whatever homework he has got it?" Bill said and Dwight nodded his head slowly "Use your words boy." "Y-yes uncle Bill" Dwight said and Bill pushed him inside while and he looked inside the house, it was pretty big, most likely with three bedroom, most likely with two bathrooms. It had a small kitchen mixed in with a dining table. It had a small living room with a small tv and a small lobby area. "Well then, off to your room." Dwight heard his aunt Lisa said and he just stood there "W-where do I go" "Right there of course." She said pointing at the stairs cupboards and Dwight started walking over there. He opened the door and it was dusty inside and there was a small mattress, probably big enough to fit a 3 year old child. Dwight was settling inside, he saw a thin blanket probably with some spiders inside the blanket, Dwight just sighed and laid there and silently cried until his aunt was already demanding chores and Alex was running around the house crying because he couldn't solve a simple math problem. Dwights live has now became a living hell for him.
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FantasyI honestly don't know what this story is but I know that there will be something wrong in this story just like i my other ones. Quick note even though I don't need to make this. I don't own Dead by Daylight or Harry Potter. That much is obvious, how...
