The Broken (Zack x Reader)

'°•~ 7 ~•°'

Floor B6

-Rachel's POV-

"Kill me... please..." I begged. Zack had a surprised look on his face. He places a hand over his mouth, and his other hand over his stomach. In a blink of an eye, he was on the floor barfing. As soon as he recovered, he turned to me.

"Don't ask me to do creepy shit like that. Guah...." he cleaned his mouth, and then glared. "I've got no run to bother with crazy freaks like you." While he was rambling about opening the door, and me to be useful, the doors of the elevator opened.

"I activated the lift before I came here" I said plainly, and then explained how I did it. The key the doctor had in his pocket, that's what I used.

"What is it...? Ha Ha..." he then burst out laughing his usual maniac laugh. "So that's it! You said you wanted me to kill you, right?" He asks as he swings his scythe over his own shoulder. I looked at him straight in the eye.

"Yes I did..." I said with no emotion.

"Then... let's work together and get the hell out of this place..." he grinned. "Once were outside, with a stupid grin on your face, then..." he swings his scythe against my neck as he lean in with a psycho grin and eyes. "I'll KILL YOU" I stared at him.

"Really?" I asked.

"Hey, if your gonna hang around me then listen up." He straightened himself up with his scythe back over his shoulder. "You better not fool around, and don't act too chipped either." His serious face turns back into his usual psycho look. "When I see someone being really happy or excited, I can't help the urge to kill them!" He starts laughing.

"Okay..." he looks back at me when his laughter died.

"That's right, I haven't told you who am I yet!!" He had one hand on his hip, and the other one still holding the scythe over his shoulder. He grinned. "The names Zack." He said

"Rachel Gardner..." I simply answered.

-time skip brought to you by everyone wanting Zack to meet (y,n) -

We were now on floor B5. This floor contained graves everywhere. "Why does this place needs so many graves anyways?" Zack asks slightly annoyed.

"The sign did said 'cementary No.2'." I spoke up. "Perhaps this floor was specifically made to contain the graves." We continued walking in silence until we reached an end. There was a nicely built grave in the center. I walk closer to it and my eyes widen.

"Hey what's up? What's on it?" Zack asks.

"There's a name..." I stared at the grave.

"Duh, it's a gravestone! All of them have names! What're you freaking out over?" He asks once again as I stated at him expressionless, yet trying to say 'Baka'. I pointed at the graveyard.

'Rachel Gardener'

"It's mine..." I spoke up. "The name on this gravestone, is mine..."

"I see..." Zack spoke up. "I'm that case, this half-done one should be mine. Eh?" He sounded annoyed.

After that, we decided to ceperate. I walked in a gap through the wall to find drawings of gravestones, a shovel, and gloves. I reached to an end, the door that can take me further was locked. There was a letter over a desk so I decided to open it and read it. The handwriting was a child's one, bit i could still read it.

I've always had my eye on that child. I want to see her, but that guy keeps getting in the way! She has such a lovely voice. She must be such a lovely, lovely child! I'm sure she is! Thats why I felled in love with he at first sight!
Oh, these aren't good enough. I must make something special, just for her! I'll be dreaming of that childs...

...Eternal resting place....

I stared at the letter emotionless. "Everything's a mess... there aren't any clues, either.... Gravestone Schematics...."

-Zack's POV-

"That brat, what does she even want me to find?!" I asked as I stretched. "There's nothing but graves..." I looked around. "But I can't just stand here all day..." i stared at the shitty grave for me. "Making a grave for me? Cocky bastard..." I cursed. "I want to smash it so bad, but like that brat said, I'll ruin my blade. Is there something else I can use?" Then i saw a pick axe. I smirked and picked it up, turning around as aiming at the piece of rock on the ground.

The sharp tool stabbed the rock, making it shatter to pieces. "SUCCESS, HAHAHAHAHA" I laughed. "That's right... I CAN SMASH THE REST OF THEM AS WELL!!!!" I laughed and started smashing the rest of the gravestone.

"Your soul...." I stopped smashing the grave stones and looked behind me. There was a shadow on the very corner on the dead end. Two white eyes stared at me, or at my soul. I stared back with rage. Laughs interrupted our eye contact. The shadow disappears and I tightened my grip on the pick axe. I looked at the last grave standing.

'Rachel Gardener'

A/N

AND I'M BACK!!! I thought I was not gonna finish today, but I did!!!! It took me a little bit of time, but I finished.
(Y,n) will appear soon in the story, do not worry.
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