My little pet (zack Foster x reader)

Unpleasant night

"I freakin hate this stupid job making me work over time." (Y/n) grumbled under her voice as she locked up shop. The girl walked through the night holding onto a spray bottle, Turing every corner slowly. (Y/n) was pissed at her boss due to the fact that he made her work over time and on top of that there been a crazed murder killing people AT NIGHT. (Y/n) was prepared to fight she refused to go out like some whiny little kid.(its night time btw just making sure ya know)

'Only three blocks away from the house.'(Y/n) smiled at this thought. The smile soon faded as she heard giggling from behind her. (Y/n) wasn't about to turn around so she speed up her pace. 'Only two blocks lefts come on.'

"Where you off to." (Y/n) wasn't going to turn around and see who that was into someone placed a hand on the female shoulder causing her to spin around.

"What's a pretty girl like you walking out here." A scrunchy lookin guy says then smiled with the most nastiest teeth. The female was scared she would be lying if she said she wasn't she was shaking but that didn't stop her from spraying the stranger in the eyes. The man screams letting go of the girl as she ran down an ally way. "THAT BITCH GET HER!!" The guy screams as another guy more skrunny starts chasing the female. The female ran into a dead end turning around to see the two guys looking at her her. The skrunny boy pulled out a knife looking the girl up and down.

"Let's show this bitch a lesson." The scrunchy male says grabbing her wrist with the bottle causing her to drop it.

"What do we do first." The skrunny one licks his lips as he slightly touched his knife on the side of the girls face then licked his lips.

"Don't touch me you pervs!" (Y/n) screamed and kicked to no avail. 'Help someone please...' the female thought in her head as she continued to fight the tears.

"Let's-" the Skrunny boy was cut off as a scythe cut right through his neck causing his head to fall then his body followed.

"What the-" The scrunchy male turned around only to be cut in half from skull to pelvic. (Y/n) stared not knowing rather she should scream or thank this man. "T-Thank you?"

(Y/n) says as she whipped off blood that had landed on her face.

"Don't fucking thank me I wasn't saving your dumb ass." Said the male that was wearing a grey jacket and red jeans that seemed to be covering up the white bandages that were around his body, his jet black hair slightly covered by his hoodie. "I only killed them cause they're fucking sick who the fuck-" The male looked up at (y/n) and started to laugh not laughter as in someone told a funny joke laughter as in 'I'm about to slit this bitch throat.' The boy raised his scythe about to slice the girl only for her to jump out the way.

"Awwww I bet you thought I was gonna let you walk home huh." He said then laughed again. (Y/n) picked up the bottle with no hesitation then sprayed the man in his eyes. "WHAT THE FUCK!!" He screamed rubbing his eyes giving her enough time to run.

(Y/n) made it to her house slamming the door behind her not forgotten to lock it. "I-I'm alive." The female huffed as she slide her back down the the door taking in air. "I-I can't believe I'm alive....ha.." living alone sucks if she could she would run up to even her no good of a mother or anyone just to hug them to feel someone in her arms. (Y/n) sighed rubbing her finger through her hair before finally deciding to call the cops. "Wait what no no no no." (Y/n) searched her pockets over and over and over until it finally it hit her she must have dropped her phone. "No.......no no no." At that moment she realized all her personal information was on that phone. Credit cards,numbers, her address....

A knock echo through the house along with someone screaming. "Open the door I'm not gonna hurt ya I just wanna talk!!" The psycho from earlier screamed as he banged harder. "I just wanna return your phone!!" (Y/n) got off the door running up stairs to her room grabbed the bat next to the door. Plan A) he walked through the door and I knock him out, get my phone off him, call the cops, become a hero for stoping a infamous psycho. Plan B) jump out the window. (Y/n) waited in her room door for any type of sound. The shatter of glass was the first thing she heard. "COME OUT COME OUT WHERE EVER YOU ARE!" (Y/n) could hear him running up the stairs. (Y/n) was ready she was ready to knock this psycho out she was ready to jump out the window and run, run into she physically couldn't run anymore she was ready to survive this.