Isaac Foster (Zack) x reader 2!!!

Alone 💗

"You're lying!" You spat.
Saki came over and put his arm on the table, hovering over you. "You think your boyfriend can control his bloodlust urges when it comes to your ego maniac ex?"
"Tsk, not that it concerns you!"
"Oh but it does! Let's say Isaac kills Keen and gets caught in the act, Or what if he gets away with it and is not smart enough to find you" Saki deducted.
"Or what if I walk out that door right now" You smirked.
"Why would you wanna do that? You have everything here that you need!"
"Seems boring" You rolled your eyes, "Listen Saki, I'm not some little, innocent girl that needs to be saved! And I am tired of playing chase with you little boys and your crushes" You said crossing your arms.
"Little?" Saki slammed both his hands against the wall with you in between. "What the hell are you talking about? This isn't a little love trial Y/n! I'm trying to save your life! You have a whole criminal mob after you and 2 serial killers and you think this is about a little crush?!" He lectured seriously.
You felt as though you had been called out and you hated when people yelled at you. You felt a lump form in your throat and began to get pissed off. Hot tears filled your eyes.
"Oh yea?! Well I don't need your stupid protection! I don't need you! I don't need Keen! I don't need Zack either!" You yelled pushing Saki from infront of you. You went back to your room and remembered you didn't even have any stuff to grab. You went back in the living room and prepared to leave.
"Cmon Y/n, don't leave! You just got here and you don't even have shoes.. this is the most irrational thing you can do right now.. You're in danger for crying out loud.." Saki sighed.
"I know it's irrational, but frankly I don't care. I don't need your help Saki!"
"Dammit, You just don't understand!" He grumbled.
"Oh really? Then make me understand!" You yelled.
"It's not that simple" He frowned.

That one line pissed you off even more. You didn't even reply before going out the front door and slamming it. You went down from his apartment and started walking out into the road. You started talking to yourself trying to figure out what to do next.
"Damn this isn't safe, but i'm tired of being treated like a piece of candy that everyone's trying to get and think they can have!" You spat.
You sighed, I need a break..
You walked for a while and found yourself at Melvs place. You walked there subconsciously as if fate. There was yellow caution tape everywhere. There were no police cars though so that was a start. You walked inside and it was warmer compared to the outside temperature.
"Maybe.. just maybe I can find out what really happened to Melv" You said aloud.
It was still trashed and you pulled out a knife just for precautions.
Wait..
You turned around and no one was behind you.
No one could've followed me.. right? Dammit I should've paid more attention!
You went into a room you didn't go in before. It was Melvs bedroom and it was pretty messy from the police going through everything. You assumed they found all his weapons and hacking stuff. You went to his closet and he still had clothes hanging. You decided to throw on one of his hoodies and put on a pair of his red shoes and socks, which surprisingly fit.
It.. still smells like him..
You left the room and knew exactly what you were doing next. You went for the room his body was found in. There was a chalk outlining and yellow tape.
Are there any clues left?
There were still blood stains on the floor but one thing that caught your eye was the fact there were scratches everywhere from a weapon.
So there was a struggle.. of course, but the scratches are so big.. that makes me think.. no way! HA that can't be it.
You went over to the other side of the room.
"So this is like a storage room, there's a whole bunch of boxes.." You concluded.
You couldn't figure it out, Am I missing something?! Melv wouldn't die that easily right?!
"Ugh!" You groaned and sat on the floor. You looked to the side and something caught your eye. You got on your knees and bent down looking between a box.
It was.. A bandage..?

"What the.." You started until you heard a noise outside the door. You took hiding behind a box in the corner. You heard heavy footsteps come in. You covered your mouth not wanting to be heard. Something got thrown across the room.
"DAMMIT! Manic, you said they would fucking be there!" You heard a familiar voice yell.
T-Thats Scarface's voice! Manic? Who.. wait could that be the guy with glasses.?
"Calm down! I found where they stayed at, that's all you asked!" The man yelled back.
"Well what do you think the rest of the Mob is gonna think when we show up empty handed! No one was at the house.. could it be they knew we were coming?"
"I don't think so.. Didn't you see those police cars? They probably ran off.."
"Dammit! Don't you remember they were working with the cops! How do you know we still don't have cops hiding in the Mob to alert them!" Scarface yelled.
They.. They went to our place?! No one was there..?
"How the hell am I suppose to know?! Ask them yourself if you're so curious!" replied Manic.
"As if I'd do something as stupid as that.."
It got really quiet after he said those words, It made you nervous.
Did they notice.. Why are they so quiet..?
Your heart started racing and you swore it was echoing throughout the room.
"Hehe, Well what do we do about this?"

Deadass.. cut the cameras.. DEADASS 😳😳