A simple Isaac foster X reader to which the reader replaces Rachel, but with a different background story. Gender non-specific (They/Them)
All chapters are under editing so they might change a bit every now and then.
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Zack: "Not bad. I never would've figured out that he was usin' a remote to control the lights."
(Y/n): "Uh.. yeah...Thank you."
A butterfly flitted by your face, catching you by surprise.
(Y/n): "These in a basement?...Weird. But it's kinda pretty, I guess..."
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There were a myriad of colorful flowers and butterflies littering the ground. You and Zack took a break and took it all in before progressing. You had explained that you were still quite sore from being hit in the stomach by the handle of Eddie's shovel, and he understood. You wouldn't be surprised if he was sore from fighting, too.
A pretty (f/c) butterfly landed on your nose before gracefully flitting away, evoking a content chuckle from you. Zack quickly snapped his gaze away from you for an unknown reason.
Zack: "Ugh. So, I hope you found the "up" elevator while you were at it."
You tried to see if you could recall any memory of seeing something remotely like an elevator.
Zack: "Well, did ya?"
(Y/n): "I'm afraid not, but maybe this remote's like Danny's. We can try to press some buttons and listen for it opening...?"
You pressed the largest button on the remote. You heard some mechanisms moving behind a wall. There was small waterfall of which the water suddenly ceased to pour. Once the water completely stopped flowing, the wall behind its stream opened to reveal a hallway to the next elevator.
Zack: "It was hidden back here the whole time. Nicely done. Don't let it go to your head."
He looked back at you and smiled.
Zack: "Heh...well (n/n), let's go."
(Y/n): "Did you just call m-"
Zack: "Move your ass! We gotta split."
He stomped ahead into the hallway, almost looking embarrassed. You smiled and followed behind.
(Y/n): "'Kay."
You stepped into the elevator, and it begun making its way to B3. You realized you were getting far too familiar with this person. That would only cause problems for you both. you had to pull back. It was just business, after all.
(Y/n): "was I useful, sir?"
His face contorted.
Zack: "Quit that "sir" crap. your givin' me the friggin' creeps."
(Y/n): "Should I call you Isaac?"
He turned to you, a bit surprised. He didn't seem to realize you were serious at first.
Zack: "Uh...Nah I'd rather you just call me Zack.."
He seemed uncomfortable at your sudden shift in attitude.
