Two Time had some sort of obsession with you for a while now.

ever since you've entered this hellhole of a realm, you couldn't help but feel watched by someone– not any of the killers, a specific survivor.

the others had been trying to warn you that something was up with Two Time, i mean– they were a cultist, someone who was hard to read, but not a single cultist acted like this.

you'll often catch them watching you from behind a tree during rounds, starting conversations, even giving you their medkit though they needed it more.

you tried telling the other survivors– they knew but they had no idea on what to do, which just frustrated you.

guess you'll have to deal with a cultist who's PARTICULARLY clung on to your side.

this round wasn't any different, the killer was C00lkidd. some random 10 year old who thinks he's just playing a game and wasn't killing anyone or so.

per-usual, you were working on a generator, connecting the wires one by one.

you couldn't help but feel watched, not by the killer. a specific survivor.

you glanced around for a moment before a hand was placed on your shoulder from behind, you jumped before quickly turning around to come face to face with Two Time.

the non-binary let out an audible snicker before speaking;

" relax, no need to be so paranoid all the sudden. it's just me. "

you could notice the slight glint in their eyes if you paid attention enough.