My little pet (zack Foster x reader)

Little pet

(Y/n) stood there in silence. BANG (y/n) jumped from the door to see a scythe cutting at the wooden door. "Thought you could hide for long!" The psycho screamed.

(Y/n) dropped her bat and ran to the window. By the time (y/n) opened the window that dang scythe was inches in-front of her neck. "One wrong move and you're dead hahahahah."

Time seemed to slow down as (y/n) life flashed before her eyes. "Don't get me wrong I would love to kill you buuut you intrigued me I haven't had anyone actually run from me and survive and on top of that's you fucking sprayed my fucking eyes with your spray shit." "Enough talking you're coming back with me and I'll see what Ray says about you." The scythe moved away from the females neck.
Without another word Zack hit (y/n) on the head with the back of the scythe knocking the girl out.

"Zack I still don't understand why you would bring someone here." Ray said.

"Because......plus she sprayed me with spray shit." Zack protested. "I've never been hurt killing someone before..."

"she sprayed you with pepper spray?.." Ray looked up at Zack then back at (y/n).

"Oh she's up." Zack looked over to the female.

"What now.."

"I don't know! How the fuck would I know!" Zack yelled slightly. Rachel rolled her eyes as she walked out of the small wooden cabin they stay in. "Yo (y/n) that's your name right,it was in your phone." Zack said looking at the female. She didn't respond and Zack looked at her a thought..an idea hit him.

"Yo you can be my pet." Zack smiled titling his head. "What cha say?"

"Me? What..no you're crazy." (Y/n) attempted to move only to be stuck in place by duck tape. She looked down to see her arms were strapped down to a wooden brown chair. "Let me go.." (y/n) said trying to sound calm.

"Don't act like you're not scared I can see it in your eyes. You're terrified because you know at any moment I can end you're life.You also know that's no will care so no one will bother to even look for you." Zack laughed. "And That what makes you the perfect little pet." Zack stood up. "You be a good pet and stay I need to ask Ray how the fuck were gonna do this." Zack walked off leaving a terrified female behind, shaking.

Zack walked back into the room smiling. "Shit I don't think I've smiled this much ha. "Zack looked down at the female. "Ya'know usually if I smiled this much I would stab myself but after some recent events...never mind." Zack scratched his neck. "Ray said that we can use the extra room as your room we just need some chains or something but I can find those tomorrow Soo tomorrow will be when you move into your new room. For now you stay in the chair." Zack pulled out a plate from behind his back. "I made you a sandwich." Zack looked at the plate then back at the female.

"That's not a sandwich..." (y/n) looked at the so called sandwich then back at Zack.

"You're ungrateful you know that."

"And your a psycho.." (y/n) said.

"Just eat the fucking sandwich so you don't die!" The black hair boy said as he picked up the sandwich, throwing the plate on the floor causing it to shatter,making a loud bang.

"What's with all the screaming." Rachel walked into the room rubbing her eyes. "I was sleeping.." Rachel looked up to see Zacked holding (y/n) trying to force her to eat. "....." Rachel turned around and walked back to her room.

".....I'm not hungry.." (y/n) looked at Zack as he let go of her hair.

"Fine, you better not die." Zack moved away from the girl.

"I can't die from not eating for one day...you're pretty stupid for a psychopath.." Zack looked the female up and down.

"Shut up at least I'm not a stupid pet." Zack walked out the room leaving the female alone.