Not Alone Anymore(Zack Foster x Reader) //going through some editing//

Chapter 1

((Your/My POV))                                                                                                                     "Huh...the hell,"

I wake up realizing I'm not in my bed at home ,

"Uh Hello?" 

I got up and brushed off my (f/c) jeans.

I noticed a table with a dagger on it.

"That's normal..."I grabbed it and slid it in the belt loop of my jeans.

"Ok this isn't funny...seriously.. Where the fuck am I..." 

I walked to the door opening it,only to find a hallway with a few doors.

"Hello!?" I called out again, of course getting no response so I decided to walk around and see what I could find.I came across some writing on a wall that read...

you must figure it out for yourself... Who and what are you?Are you who you really are?or are you who you want to be.. Are you an angel? Or a sacrifice...

"That's not creepy at all...who the Hell would scratch this in a wall...paper works to-" 

I put my (h/l) (h/c) hair in a ponytail and opened the door that was next to it,seeing a counter with an old typewriter on it.

"...The fuck..."

The typewriter started typing automatically...

What is your name?...

I stared at the paper.."Uh...(y/n)" 

How old are you?...

"I'm almost 17"

why are you here?...

I stepped back a bit nervously

...This is shit, this is NOT normal... 

"I don't know...I just woke up here...I want to go back home ..SO I WILL BREAK THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!....I will..." 

I was trying to see the hope that I can find the way out of this place...

Why?..

"Why? Are you fucking stupid? I want out because  common sense says don't stay in a damned creepy place where typewriters type on their own!"

Why?...

"OMG...I'm done why the fuck am I speaking to a typewriter," 

I turn to walk away but as I do I hear some sort of machine turn on...

Providing card key to begin..'play'...

"Play? The hell is this shit..."

 I grab the card and leave the room looking around...I see a large elevator door,with what looked like a card scanner thing on the wall next to it.

I sigh ,"I shouldn't go there....but I'm going to because I'm stupid....eh..what's so bad ,not like ima get chased be a damn serial killer!" 

I humor myself... But then I had that thought

...What if ...am I gonna die?....that's a comforting thought...

I think sarcastically as I insert the card.A loud speaker came on.

The girl on the lowest level has been chosen to be a sacrifice...Please be ready on your respective floors...The play area is beyond this point, the gate will now open...

"what the fuck...A SACRIFICE!? DEMONIC WORSHIP OR SOMETHING!?... oh yeah Holy Bible shit has sacrifices to-...I'm fucked,"

I went into the ..shitty looking elevator. I thought it would go down but I felt like I was going up...and when the door opened.. What I saw was..insane...