Chapter 1: English chapter
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There were only two survivors left, Elliot was moving carefully through the map so the killer wouldn’t find him.
1x had shown no mercy to anyone, he killed 6 out of 8 survivors, only Chance and him remained, both low on health.
1x had chased him without rest, and as he looked at his 1hp, he regretted throwing that pizza that didn’t even heal any survivor.
He kept walking until he heard the sound of a gunshot, immediately heading toward it and throwing a pizza at Chance before running off.
— Hurry up, Chance!
— Right behind you, Elli.
Elliot was climbing the fortress when he noticed Chance got hit by entanglement, he couldn’t throw a pizza because of the cooldown, but he had already failed too many times and couldn’t let himself fail him again…
— Watch out, Chance!
He ran toward Chance and shielded him with his body, Chance could only watch what was happening, unable to do anything.
Elliot coughed, blood dripping from his mouth and a grimace of pain from the daemonshark buried in his stomach.
Elliot started to speak as he felt 1x pressing down on his head. — Ugh… Survive this round for me, my luck.
— NO! ELLIOT!
It was too late. When he managed to break free from entanglement, 1x had crushed Elliot’s head right in front of him.
He felt the tears roll down his face as he got ready to run. He was going to win this one.
For Elliot.
For his friend.
For his confident.
For his boyfriend.
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"The survivors won"
A Chance looked for Elliot in the cabin, actively ignoring the other survivors to find him. When he noticed he wasn’t in the main cabin, he went to the one they shared.
Elliot was sitting on the bed, taking off his accessories. Chance quickly approached him and collapsed on top, trapping Elliot in his arms.
— Woah! What are you doing, Chan— he stopped talking as soon as he heard the sobs coming from his boyfriend, quickly wrapping his arms around him, adjusting him so he could rest his head on his shoulder.
— Hey, hey… what happened, my love? Why are you crying?
Chance tried to speak, but only incoherent sounds came out. He buried his head deeper into his shoulder, hugging him even tighter.
He could feel the worried gaze, but he needed it, no matter how many times they died in this hell, it would always hurt the same.
Elliot dragged himself until he was leaning against the room’s wall, with Chance curled up on his chest, one hand drawing circles on his back and the other combing his hair to comfort him.
— Let it out, my love, you can cry as much as you need. I’ll be here.
They stayed in the same position for several minutes until the crying began to ease. The silence lasted so long that Elliot thought Chance had fallen asleep, until he spoke.
— I’m sorry…
Elliot took a moment to process the sudden apology. He tilted his head to show confusion. — Why are you apologizing?
— For being a bad boyfriend and not being able to protect you. I’m not strong enough. I slow you down with my stupidity and waste your pizzas… I risk my life and for what? For 3 seconds of advantage that they easily recover? Or five cuts? You deserve better than this, Elli.
Elliot couldn’t believe what Chance had just said.
Him? The one who would give him the world and more, who protected him even when his rifle jammed, who gave him medkits whenever he found them, helped with his routine, and whispered words of love before bed?
Are we even talking about the same Chance?
Elliot lifted Chance’s chin so he could look at him.
— Chance, you’re not any of those things. It doesn’t matter if everyone’s against you, you always find a way to prove them wrong. You’re the most wonderful person I’ve ever met, and I don’t regret meeting you.
Elliot wiped away some remaining tears with his thumb and leaned in to place a kiss on his forehead.
— If I could change something from the past… I wouldn’t change anything. Maybe just meeting you before all of this, so we’d never have ended up in this place. But the rest? I want you by my side.
Elliot kissed his nose, then his jaw, then his chin, then his cheek and soon they were covered in kisses.
Chance burst into laughter, the sadness from earlier forgotten and left behind.
Finally, Elliot gave him a sweet kiss on the lips, pouring all his love into it the best way he knew: with actions.
Once they pulled apart, they stayed wrapped in each other’s arms, enjoying the moment.
— I love you, Elli.
— I love you too, Chance.
Chapter 2: Spanish chapter
Chapter Text
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Solo quedaban dos sobrevivientes, elliot estaba recorriendo el mapa con cuidado para que el asesino no lo descubra.
1x no fue misericordioso con ninguno, aniquiló a 6 de 8 sobrevivientes, solo quedando chance y el a baja vida.
1x lo había perseguido sin descanso y mientras miraba su 1hp lamenta haber lanzado esa pizza que ni curó a ningún sobreviviente.
Siguió caminando hasta que escucho el sonido de un disparo, inmediatamente se dirigió al lugar del disparo y le lanzó una pizza a chance antes de salir corriendo.
— Date prisa chance!
— Voy detrás de ti elli!
Elliot iba subiendo la fortaleza cuando nota que chance es herido con entaglament, no podía lanzarle la pizza por el cooldown, pero ya había fallado demasiadas veces y no podía dejarlo fallarle otra vez...
— Cuidado Chance!
Corrió hacia chance y lo cubrió con su cuerpo, chance solo podía ver lo que pasaba sin poder intervenir.
Elliot tosió, sangre cayendo por su boca y la mueca de dolor por la daemonshark enterrada en su estómago.
Elliot empezó a hablar cuando sintio que 1x les presionaba la cabeza.- Ugh... Sobrevive está ronda por mi, mi suerte.
— ¡NO! ¡ELLIOT!
era demasiado tarde, cuando logro liberarse de entaglament, 1x había aplastado su cabeza justo al frente de el.
Sintió las lágrimas caer por su rostro mientras se dispuso a correr, iba a ganar esta ronda.
Por elliot.
Por su amigo.
Por su confidente.
Por su novio.
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"Los sobrevivientes ganaron"
Un Chance busco a elliot en la cabaña, ignorando activamente a los demás sobrevivientes para encontrarlo. Cuando noto que no estaba en la cabaña principal, se dirigió a la cabaña que comparten.
Elliot estaba sentado en la cama quitándose sus accesorios, chance rápidamente se acercó a el y se tumbó encima, atrapando a elliot en sus brazos.
- Woah! Que estas haciendo chan- paro de hablar al escuchar los sollozos provenientes de su novio, rápidamente lo envolvió en sus brazos acomodandolo para que apoye su cabeza en su hombro.
— Tranquilo, tranquilo, qué paso mi amor? Porque lloras?
Chance trato de articular palabras pero solo formaba sonidos incoherentes, hundió más la cabeza en su hombro mientras lo apretaba más fuerte.
Podía sentir la mirada preocupada pero lo necesitaba, no importa cuantas veces murieran en este infierno, siempre dolería igual.
Elliot se arrastró hasta quedar apoyado en la pared de la habitación, con chance acurrucado en su pecho, una mano dibujando circulos en su espalda y otra peinando su cabello para brindarle consuelo.
- Dejalo salir, mi amor, puedes llorar todo lo que quieras, estaré aquí.
Se quedaron en la misma posición por varios minutos hasta que el llanto empezó a cesar, el silencio se prolongó tanto que elliot creyó que chance se había dormido hasta que habló.
— Lo siento...
Elliot se tomó un momento para procesar la repentina disculpa, Elliot inclino la cabeza para mostrar su confusión.- por qué te disculpas?
— Por ser un mal novio y no poder protegerte, no soy lo suficientemente fuerte, te retraso con mis estupideces y malgasto tus pizzas, arriesgo mi vida y para que? Para 3 segundos de ventaja que fácilmente los recuperan o 5 cortadas? te mereces algo mejor que esto.
Elliot no podía creer lo que chance había dicho, el, que le regalaría el mundo y más, que lo ha protegido incluso cuando su pistola de fusil falla, le entrega botiquines siempre que los encuentra, le ayuda en su rutina y le susurra palabras de amor al acostarse?
Estamos hablando del mismo chance?
Elliot levanto el mentón de chance para que lo mire.
— Chance, tu no eres esas cosas, no importa si todos están en tu contra tu siempre encuentras la manera de demostrar que se equivocan, tu eres la persona más maravillosa que he conocido y no me arrepiento de haberlo hecho.
Elliot limpio algunas lágrimas restantes con su pulgar mientras se inclino para plantarle un beso en la frente .- Si me dieran a cambiar algo del pasado... No cambiaría nada, quizá haberte conocido antes de esto y que nunca llegáramos a este lugar, pero de resto te quiero a ti junto a mi.
Lo beso en la nariz, luego en la mandíbula, luego en el mentón, luego en el cachete y pronto estaba cubierto de besos, chance estalló en risas, olvidándose dejando atrás la tristeza.
Por último le planto un dulce beso en los labios, transmitiendo todo su amor de la manera que mejor conocía: acciones.
Una vez que se separaron se quedaron abrazados disfrut
ando del momento.
— Te amo elli.
— Yo también te amo chance.
Chance_LovernKisser on Chapter 1 Tue 05 Aug 2025 03:55AM UTC
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