WANTED: DEAD OR ALIVE (Isaac Foster x Reader)

In Hiding

*flashback/Nightmare*
"Zack we are cornered. What are we going to do?" I said but my voice was muffled by my mask as I reload my bullets into a gun while Zack looks like he is trying to think of a plan.

"I don't know! I'm not good at this shit!" He yells in frustration, I tense and back away from him. But he realises that he scared me slightly and pulls me into a hug. "I'm sorry for this." He whispers into my ear before pushing me in front of the red and blue flashing lights. No way did he just do that.

"We got her, men." I become surrounded by cops and I quickly look around for Zack but he's gone. I shoot a few officers down to make way for me to run and escape.

I carry on sprinting, I don't know where i'm going but I'm running out of ground. I can hear the sirens not far behind me, I close my eyes and run off the edge of the cliff.

*End of Flashback/Nightmare*
I wake up before I hit the ground in my nightmare, I'm sweating and breathing heavily but I calm down quickly. I need water.

I get up and head to the kitchen/living room since they are both in the same room, one half is the living room and the other half is the kitchen. But I'm not alone in that room I see Rachel sitting on the sofa.

"Rachel?" I say softly being cautious not to startle her she didn't seem to be startled she just looked at me with her dull blue eyes. "Is everything okay?" I ask.

"I can't sleep." She says simply. "Why are you awake?"

"Same reason." I make my way over to her and sit on the other end of the sofa. We sit in silence but I feel her eyes on me.

"How do you know Zack?" She moved closer to me and doesn't take her eyes off me.

"I was his...erm partner." I say "his crime partner I mean." I lie and correct myself bit she takes the answer as it is. "How did you come across Zack?"

Rachel told me the whole story about the building and the different floors and what she did to her parents, the whole story. She happily opened up to me which I was surprised about cause when I was her age I would never have opened up to anyone like she did, despite Zack. We ended up talking and giggling the whole night before passing out on the sofa.
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*Zack's POV*
This would be the first night in a while that I've had a good night sleep. It's strangely quite and I don't like it but it could just be me, I leave my room to find Y/n and Ray asleep on the couch. They look so peaceful but Y/n started to awake and she looked at me with a strange expression on her face.

"Zack are you smiling?" She raises a brow at me. I didn't even know that I was but I quickly changed it to an annoyed expression.

"No. When people are happy I kill them." I mumble and head to the other side where I spot the fridge.

"Yeah I get it. I've heard it too often." I hear her mumble. "Get your ass out my fridge!" She yells and before I know it my head is jammed in the fridge door and she opens it again.

"The fuck was that for bitch!" I yell rubbing the sides of my head where it hurt the most, she puts a finger on her lips then points to the sleeping Ray on the sofa. She wants me to be quiet, I just glare at her as she heads back into her room.
~~~~~~Time skip~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Y/n exits her bedroom in a different attire that I've  never seen her in before. She had a white long sleeve blouse, black skirt and tights, I'm confused as to why she is dressed like that, She also has a badge on her shirt but I still can't read it.

"Why are you dressed like that? Where are you going?" I ask her.

"I have work to go to. I want you both to stay here and don't leave the house and don't answer the door. Do you understand?" She sounds serious, I look at Ray who nods.

"Fine whatever." I wave her off.

"There is food in the cupboards and fridge in case you get hungry, I'll bring more tonight when I get home." She says before grabbing her keys and taking off.
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*Your POV*
I arrive to work on time as usual, I feel really worried about leaving Zack in charge while I'm here I mean he's a man child but Rachel seems responsible she'll keep him in line though I hate to tell him what to do cause I know what he's been through.

" Hey Emily, table three needs their food. What's taking so long?" One if the other waiters moan at me. Oh did I mention I'm under a fake alias just in case, I can't take any risks in this town.

(Apologies if you're name is Emily just pretend it says a different name)

"Right, I'll go get it."
~~~~~~~Another Time Skip~~~~~~~~~~~~
I stay behind to clean up and put the news up on the TV, I notice Zack and Rachel's faces on the screen the news reporter telling us to keep an eye out on the two people.

"Can you believe it. A child killer on the run with an adult? It's appalling." One of the waiters speak to another worker.

'Shut the fuck up or you'll be a strange smell in the attic.' I say in my head. It's been a very long time since I've killed, I've never had a reason to yet.

Once I was done and handed the shop keys to another employee and headed back home. It's dark when I'm finished work and I always go into a shop to stalk up on food and drink before heading home. Everyone is usually quiet friendly but tonight feels different just before i make it to the front stairs to the buildings front door I stop and look at the other side of the road and notice a black fancy car parked on the other sidewalk and the driver is looking right at me. I can't see his eyes but he has white hair and these dark glasses covering his eyes and from what I can tell he is in a suit same with his partner. Think of Men in Black they look like agents, which worries me.

I decide to ignore it and head inside. I open the door to my home and find Zack passed out on the couch and Ray cleaning the dishes.

"Well come home Y/n." She smiles at me, I return the smile and walk over to the window and close the curtains then start to put away the shopping.

"What happened to Smiley over there?" I point my thumb back at Zack.

"He's been asleep for an hour and a half, he must be really tired." She says finishing the last plate then drying her hands.

"Hey we have to be careful there is men outside I think they are watching the apartment mostly waiting for you guys, I'm not sure." I say then of course Zack has to wake up.

"Who's watching us?" He yawns.

"Strange men and no you can't slash them, I think that's what they are waiting for so we can't let them get the satisfaction." I say peeking through the curtains at the black fancy car.

I sure hope they aren't here for all of us.