By Chance - Zack X Reader

Kill me

"What the fuck was that?" I stopped abruptly, causing him to turn around and look at me.

"What?" He asked.

"That! Inside! You said we were dating! And you know I like him! So why would you ruin my chances like that?!" I yelled.

He looked at me and then looked at the ground.

"I dunno. I just didn't like the way he looked at you." He glanced up at me again.

I stood there, dumbfounded.

"You didn't like the way he looked at me... so you completely ruined any chances I had with him?" I was so pissed I swear you could feel anger radiating off of me.

"Yeah. Pretty much." He shrugged.

I laughed, but it was a 'I'm gonna fucking flip shit' kind of laugh.

I continued occasionally laughing while I walked back.

Zack trailed a few feet behind me, making sure he kept his distance.

I sighed when I entered the house and kicked off my shoes before running upstairs to my room.

I just need peace and quiet so I don't stab a bitch.

After a few minutes, there was a knock on my door.

"What?" I asked rudely.

"I have an idea to help you calm down." Zack said.

"Oh yeah?! Like what?" I sighed.

"Just put on some shoes and meet me on the front porch." He said.

I heard his retreating footsteps as I uncovered myself and got dressed.

I decided on some sweatpants and a hoodie.

Cause I'm a fucking bum.

I went down stairs and put on my sneakers and walked outside.

Zack grabbed my hand and led me to the neighbors house.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"You mean what are we doing." He corrected me.

He handed me a kitchen knife and pushed me forward.

"What do I do with this?" I asked.

"What do you mean what do you do? You fucking stab them." He said.

"I'm not gonna murder my neighbors!" I said loudly.

"Don't yell or they'll wake up!" He shushed me.

"Who cares?!" I dropped the knife.

"Fine but can we at least kill some drunks?" He asked.

I sighed and nodded.

He picked up the knife and handed it back to me.

We made our way to the bar and a few people were walking out, 3 of them drunk girls, obviously underaged and one older man who seemed fine.

"Alright girls, let's go to my house." He smiled creepily as he looked at them.

Zack pulled me behind a wall and leaned down to whisper something.

"We follow them home then attack the man and clean up any trace that he was killed." I could feel his breath on my neck and it sent chills down my spine.

I blushed a bit and nodded.

We followed them for around 5 minutes before the man stumbled up the stairs and unlocked a door.

"Alright ladies, come on in." He said.

They all went through the door and Zack and I stayed outside.

"I have a plan to get us in." I said.

I followed him inside, stumbling like I was drunk.

"Oh? I don't think I remember you. But oh well the more the merrier!" He laughed and slapped my ass as I walked by him.

I bit my tongue to keep myself from yelling profanities at him.

While they went upstairs I acted like I had to use the bathroom.

I walked over to the back door and unlocked it, letting Zack inside.

"I'm gonna fucking slaughter that asshole." He grumbled.

"What? You weren't this mad before." I said.

"Because he fucking slap- never mind let's just go." He stopped himself.

I hesitantly let the conversation go and followed him upstairs.

"Let me go in first then I'll convince the girls to follow me out of the room so you can get to him. Throw him in the bathroom, that would be easier to clean." I whispered.

He nodded and I got into character.

I lazily opened the door and stumbled inside.

My eyes widened when I saw the girls tied up and crying, they saw me and started to yell at me to help them.

One girl was tied to the bed and the man straddled her.

She was crying and thrashing around, trying to get him off of her.

I grabbed Zack and pulled him inside, I pointed to the girls, telling him to untie them.

I pulled out my knife and jumped on his back, stabbing directly into his spine.

He yelled in pain and fell off of the bed, holding the spot I had stabbed.

I quickly cut the girl free and helped her over to the others.

She kept thanking me and the other girls hugged her once they saw her.

We walked them to one of the girls houses.

"Thank you again." The girl, Daniella, said.

"I told you, it's no problem." I said smiling.

They waved goodbye and walked inside.

Zack and I went back to the mans house and he was still on the floor, a pool of blood around him.

Still alive, are we?

I glared down at him and Zack stepped  on his chest.

"So, you were going to kidnap and rape girls?" I crossed my arms.

His eyes slowly traveled over to me and he squinted in pain as Zack applied more pressure.

"Kill.... me...." he managed to say.

"Gladly." I pulled my knife out and quickly stabbed him in the forehead.