X suicidal reader (One shots) (Requests Closed) (On Hold)

Zack/Isaac Foster x suicidal reader

SO DON'T COMMIT SUICIDE , SUICIDE BAD LIFE GOOD. NOTHING IS IMPOSSIBLE YOU CAN GET OVER IT IF YOU HAVE IT , I BELIEVE IN YOU.

Sorry for the language in this story...

This is a request by -The_Anime_Lover-

I walked down the street , recently a girl was murdered. I think her name was Rachel Gardner. I turned the corner and saw 2 men laughing and smiling together. They were probably drunk. I watched the two get their throats slit in front of me. I watched in horror as they fell to the floor. A man in a brown hoodie , red jeans and boots was behind them. He had bandages all around his hands and face. He held a knife in his hand. He saw me , I stood my ground. The man asks. "Why don't you fucking run?" I look him in his eyes. He seems to have Anisocoria. "I'll give you 3 seconds." The man says. I sigh and the man starts counting down. "3." He says. I look down. "2." He says louder. I think I practically just ignored him. The killer walks to me and stood in front of me. He held his knife to my throat. I then realize that the killer was in front of me. "You gonna kill me?" I ask and the man asks. "What do you fucking think?!" I nod slightly and say. "Okay , instead of slitting my throat like what you did with them. Cut my wrists." The man looked confused. "Huh?" He asks while I lift up my sleeves and hold out my wrists. "Just ignore all the other cuts. I want you to make a deep cut so I bleed out and die." I say. The man gives me a disgusted look. "What the fuck?" He asks. "I can't kill you." "Then give me your knife." I say and the man steps to the back. "No , What the fuck is wrong with you." He asks and I sigh. "I want to die." I say and let my hands drop to my sides. The man says. "Not another one." He walks past me and I follow him. He looks behind him to look at me. "Why are you fucking following me?" He asks. I rub the back of my neck. "Well I wanna die and you're a killer soo." "No , brat." He says. I roll my eyes. "I'm as old as you." He says. "I'm a grown ass man. You look 14." I cross my arms. "I'm 19." I say and he asks. "And you're suicidal?" I nod. "Then kill yourself." He says and walks away from me. I still follow him. He probably got irritated after a while. He slammed me against the wall. "You know what? Put yourself to fucking use and help me hide from the fucking cops." The man says. I nod. "Okay , you can stay with me. I'll hide you for as long as you want." I say and the man nods. "What's your name?" I ask and the man says. "Zack." I smile. "Well Zack,I'm (Y/N)." He glares at me and I see blood lust in his eyes ,but as soon as I stop smiling it goes away. "Whatever." He says and we walk to my new apartment that I got a few days ago.

Once we get there ,We enter and begin sorting out were he was gonna sleep ,but then there's a knock at the door. "Wait here." I say and go to the door. I open the door and see the landlord , Mr Campbell. "Where's my money , (L/N)?" He asks. I say. "I'm sorry sir ,but it's not the end of the month. I can't pay you yet." Mr Campbell says angrily. "Well I'm giving you a three day eviction notice and increasing the price." I gasp. "You can't do that." I say as Mr Campbell hands me an eviction letter. "I can." He says and walks away. I close the door and sigh. I walk to Zack who was sitting on the couch , bored. "Who was that , brat?" He asks. I sigh. "It's my landlord. Don't worry about it though." I say. "I don't really care." Zack says in a grumpy manner. I allowed him to sleep in my bed that night.

3 days came so quickly , Mr Campbell came by my apartment. He knocked on the door. I placed the food on the table and Zack began eating. "I'll be back." I say and walk to the door. I open it and Mr Campbell is standing by the door with 2 policemen. "Do you have my money?" My landlord asks. I shake my head. "No sir." The policemen grab my arms and Mr Campbell laughs. "Then see you , kid." He says. The policeman begin to pull me out of the house. Zack appears and stabs Mr Campbell in front of the policemen. He quickly kills the policemen and I gasp. "Do me next!" I say. "No." Zack says. "Why?" I ask confused. Zack ignores me and picks up the bodies and walks away. I sigh and wait for him to come back. When he comes back he just sits on the couch. I walk to him and ask. "Why don't you want to kill me?" He glares at me. "Because you're not fucking happy." He says. I say. "But I am happy , I'm happy to have someone with me." He looks away from me. I walk to the bathroom and grab my Minora blade. I then walk back to Zack. I roll up my sleeves , exposing my wrists. "What the fuck are you doing?" Zack asks. I begin slitting my wrists in front of him. Zack stands up and grabs the blade. Zack asks again ,but louder. "What the fuck are you doing?" I say. "If I cut myself ,maybe you'll finally kill me... I just wanna die. I have nothing to live for." Tears pooling in my eyes. Zack then leans in and kisses me. I was shocked. He pulls away after a few seconds. I felt my face turn bright red. Zack says. "I don't want you to die because for the past 4 days , I've fallen in love with you , Brat." He says. I was in awe. "You just want to die ,but you're fucking smart and adorable. I don't understand how someone can hate a brat like you." He says. I sigh. "Thanks Zack." I kiss his cheek. "Also what does this fucking say?" He says and holds up the eviction notice. "Don't worry." I say and suddenly there's a knock at the door. "It's the police open up!" Someone at the door yells. Zack grabs my hand and we jump out of the window. Luckily I was on the ground level. We ran far from the police. "Let's be on the run together." I say and Zack nods.

Sorry if this was terrible or if Zack was OC. I tried making it unique as possible while keeping his normal self so I'm really sorry T-T