WANTED: DEAD OR ALIVE (Isaac Foster x Reader)

A Bitter Betrayal

*Your POV*
I notice the red and blue flashy lights then grab Rachel's had and drag her to a hiding place. I don't know where Zack is I need to find him I spoke too soon, his hand grabs mine and we run into the patch of trees. We hid behind a massive tree and catch our breath then I notice he had already grabbed our bags which confuses me slightly.

"You were ready to run for once?" I ask looking up at him but he doesn't say anything he just watches the cops intently he looks kinda deep in thought which is more concerning I don't think that man has ever thought so hard ever.

*Zack's POV.*
I had kept an eye on Y/n all day, she never touched her phone at all today so why are the cops here? I sure as hell didn't do it and Rachel wouldn't have so that only leaves. The old hag. She knows Y/n and undoubtedly recognises me and Rachel I mean we kill people for funnzies well I do at least. This hag will pay for what she's done.

A couple of minutes later the car leaves and I storm back towards the cabins.

*Back to your POV*
Zack had been uncharacteristically quiet I partly found that really scary, he's never done that before and when the car leaves he storms out of the trees too. I look at Rachel and she seems to be just as confused as I am so we pick up the bags and run after him.

"You better get your ass out here you old hag! I know you did it!" Zack yells I drop the bags and stand in front of him.

"What the hell are you doing!?" I shout back at him but he just shoved me aside and smashes the door down with his scythe while laughing manically. "Zack!" I run up behind him but he holds his scythe in front of me. For once ever Mr Greene is there, I've never met the man before but he's here.

"Admit it! You called them here!" Zack yells again.

"There's no need to shout she was just doing what she was told that's all." That's voice...oh no. "Well done Y/n, you brought them right to me." Rand but how? Zack looked at me his eyes more angry but there was a hint of sadness and now I felt guilt.

"You what." He seethed he was pissed, this is it. I'm going to die now. "I knew there was something you were hiding." The blade of his scythe is now dangerously close to my neck.

"Thank you Y/n, your service is no longer needed." For once my smart ass mouth had nothing to say even I never saw this coming. He had this all planned out from the start somehow. There is no Mrs Greene, there was no safe place, there was no trying to fix things.

'Let me out now. We can end this once in for all.'

I clench my fist to the point where my nails were digging into my palms trying to keep every ounce of sanity left inside me. The sound of gunshots brought me back thinking he had shot Zack but instead 'Mrs Greene' had dropped dead.

"There was no need for her either." Rand sighed and walked up to Zack, taking his scythe from him and tossing it away however Zack fought back and two other men had to hold him down. Rand grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him. "Wouldn't it have been easier to just let me have them in the first place?" I scowl.

"I swear to god if you hurt them I will take most pleasure in killing every single one of your men and your family as well as leaving you for last." He laughs at me but little does he know that dead serious I will hunt every single person he cares about and take them away from him.

'Let me out.'

"If you value your identity to stay hidden you will forget about these two and move on with your pathetic little life." He shoved my face away and walks out signalling for the men holding a cursing and angry Zack to take him away. I already know they have Rachel. "Goodbye Y/n." They have left and when I heard the cars leave I drop to the floor and burst into tears.

"THIS WASN'T SUPPOSED TO BE THIS WAY!" I scream, my hands in my hair gripping to it for dear life. "YOU STUPID BITCH HOW COULD YOU!?" I look up at Mrs Greene. "THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!" I stare at her lifeless body. No it's not her fault she was just a victim to Rands twisted game. I scream in frustration at the top of my lungs and bang my fists on the floor repeatedly before becoming silent once again. This is no ones fault but his! He should have taken the warning I gave him!

Okay. I breathe in and out trying to calm myself down, standing up I walk to the bathroom slowly. Everything is numb again, I turn on the light and stare into the mirror. I see my red bloodshot eyes with the mascara and eyeliner running down my cheeks.

Okay.

Okay.

OKAY!

"You want out?"

'Yes. Yes let me out.!'

"Then let's make him suffer." I smile sadistically at my reflection.