Hopeless Zack and Reader Angels of Death

Untitled Part 8

Zack pov

I was shocked by her request. Sure I've killed numerous times before but I've never killed anyone who didn't have the will to live. The thought of it made me physically sick. I tried to hold it back but I couldn't. I turned around and vomited. There goes all the froot loops I've eaten. I wiped my mouth and turned around. Zack:" Don't ask me to do some sick shit like that?!" "Make yourself useful and open this Damn door." She nodded her head and ran away. I looked at the women from earlier she didn't seem phased by the situation. But considering the scars I saw on her wrist earlier it's nothing new to her. I heard the elevator start moving and I saw the blonde girl walking back. "There was a remote in the doctor's pocket." She said. Zack:"Sweet. Well I'll make you a deal shorty. You help us get out of here. Then when we're outside you give me a nice smile and then.." I swung my sythe around her. "Then that's when I'll kill you." "But in the meantime don't get too hyper I have a problem with not killing someone when they're happy.." "I don't think that'll be a problem with you two though. " "So what's your name?" "Rachel Gardner" she said. Zack:" My name is Zack." I turned to the women. Zack:" What about you ?" Yn:"Let's just get out of here." She went into the elevator. Zack;" FINE! I'LL JUST CALL YOU HAZEL IN THE MEANTIME!" Me and Rachel walked onto the elevator.

Yn pov

I was thinking about what almost occurred with the doctor. I haven't felt that hopeless since I was a child. Memories started flowing through my head things that I forgot about. "DING." I opened my eyes the elevator opened up to the next floor. We were on a walkway above a pool of water. Rachel:" There's something in the water bubbling. " Zack:" Yeah so? " Rachel:" We might have to use what's in there. One of you should check it." Zack:" WHY ARE YOU LOOKING AT ME?! " Rachel: " I'm too short to go in there." Zack:" Ugh! Hey Hazel." He walked up to me. Zack:" Why don't you make yourself useful and check. " He shoved me in the water. My whole body was submerged. The water was ice cold just like when....I saw a flashback of when my dad tried to drown me the water felt like ice. I gasped for air when I brought my head out of the water. I grabbed onto the ledge and pulled myself up onto the walkway . I backed away from the ledge clutching my chest. I started hyperventilating.This fucking place was my personal hell it's making me remember things that I purposely forgot.

Zack pov

Rachel:" I guess we can come back and check on the water later. Is she ok?" Zack:" She needs a minute. You go ahead we'll catch up." She nodded and walked ahead. I recongize that look, It's the same look I get when I'm near fire. I knelt down in front of her and placed my hands on her shoulders. Zack:" Calm down your ok. You need to slow your breathing." She looked at me as her hands grasped my shoulders. Zack :"Focus on your breathing. Breath in slowly and slowly release." I demonstrated for her. Then she started to work on her breathing. Zack:" That's it breath slowly with me." We started breathing together. Once our breathing was the same rhythm I knew she was alright. Zack:" Better?" She slowly released her grip from my shoulders and nodded. I took her hand and helped her up. Zack:" Let's go." We caught up to Rachel who was standing in front of 2 big gravestones and one tiny one. Zack:" What the fuck? Why is their a graveyard in here?!" I walked up to Rachel. Zack:"You want to get into the grave that bad?" Rachel:" well it does say my name on it and I'm assuming the one next to it is yours. " She said as she looked at Hazel. Then she pointed to the third one. Rachel:" I think that one is suppose to be yours." I looked down and that was the worst grave stone I've ever seen it's was so deformed looking. Zack:" bwhahaha seriously?! That thing is suppose to be my gravestone?! I don't know what I'm more pissed about the fact that my gravestone looks shitty compared to yours or the fact that someone had the nerve to even make me a grave." Rachel was looking and pointing in the distance. Rachel:" There's a draft coming through there." Zack:" So?" Rachel:" So I should probably go check it out." Zack:" Are you trying to run away?!" Rachel:" Why would I do that you still haven't killed me. You two are too big to go in there." "In the meantime look around here for a mechanism." Zack:" Theyre ain't nothing but graves here!" Rachel:" Just look for anything out of the ordinary." She went through the hole. I was looking at my gravestone. Zack:" This is such a poor excuse for a grave the nerve." I raised my sythe. Yn:" I wouldn't do that." I looked at Hazel confused. Yn:"....youll break your sythe." Zack:"Right I knew that!" I sat down my sythe and picked up a pickaxe. I raised the pickaxe and slammed it on the stone. Only to feel an unpleasant vibration. Zack:" That's hard!." Yn:"bwhahaha!" I looked over at Hazel and she was laughing. A faint smile went across my face she looked pretty when she laughed. She walked over to me and grabbed the pickaxe. Yn:" Allow me." She raised the axe and slammed it on my grave I smiled as i watched the pieces fly in the air. She smiled at me and handed me the axe. I went to grab the axe from her but she wouldn't let go she was staring off in the distance. Yn:" Damnit since I destroyed that grave, now it's bothering me that the other graves aren't destroyed." I looked at the other graves. Zack:" I know how you feel." She looked at me. I grinned at her. Zack:"Allow me." She let go of the axe. Zack:" I'm gonna destroy every last one of them!"

After I destroyed all the graves I was so winded. I sat down next to Hazel. Yn:" Now that they're all destroyed my ocd has calmed down, Thank you." Zack:" My pleasure." I looked over at her. She was so beautiful but there was pain behind her eyes. She looked so much like yn but there's no way this is her. What would the chances of that be? Zack:" You don't have to answer if you don't want to but...why dont you like the water?" Her eyes went dark. Yn:" Someone..tried to drown me when I was a child." I sighed and I placed my hand on her back. Zack:" I'm sorry I pushed you in there." Yn:" It's fine it's not like you knew." Zack:" Who was it?" Yn paused and looked out in the distance. Yn:" It....It was my dad." Shit I wasn't expecting to hear that. She looked up. Yn:"Rachel is back."

Yn pov

We walked up to Rachel. Yn:"Find anything?" Rachel:" Not much there's another door back there but it was locked. The mechanism is probably in the water. I did find these though." She held up a few papers. Zack:" What are those?!" Rachel:" Theyre resumes." Zack:" Yeah what are those?" Rachel:" A paper with information on you." She held up hers. Zack:" How is knowing information about you gonna help us?!" She moved to the next page, which I saw was mine. I already shared something personal with Zack I don't need all my business being flaunted around. I snatched the paper from Rachel and put it in my pocket. Yn:" Knowing information about me isn't gonna help either of you." Zack and Rachel looked at me suspiciously. Rachel held the last page up to Zack. Rachel:" This is you isn't it?" Zack:" ....yeah What of it?" Rachel looked at the paper and started reading. Rachel:"Issac Foster, birthdate unknown, Was severely burned as a child. Then lived in an illegal orphanage in poor conditions. Bodies of the caretakers at the orphanage were found along with several bodies of children buried in the backyard. Isaac has been missing but is suspected to be responsible for multiple murders." My eyes widened as I listened to Rachel read Zack's resume. Multiple flashbacks went through my head of Issac and I. "Issac!?" I thought. "No way! This makes so much more sense now the way Ive been feeling around him." I thought. I looked at Zack with a shocked expression.