2p!F.A.C.E. x child!reader- She's...alright(ch.8)

You tapped the man's knee with your bat. "Sir...Wake up, please"

"Tell you what kid, I'll help you" Toni pats the top of your head twice. You swat at his hand.

"Don't touch my hair. I can wake him up"

"You're doing a shitty job with it"

"Shut up!" You made your way into the man's lap. You put your bat down to use both of your hands to remove the pillow case from his face. You looked at him for awhile then tap his cheek. "Sir...Sir" His head began switching from side to side. "Oh! Are you up?"

His eyes fluttered open. He looked around then noticed you. "...T-the fuck?"

"No bad words please. First, good afternoon!"

"Where the hell am I?!"

"I said no bad words!"

He saw all the other's sitting around, watching in amusement as you started setting down rules. "Why the fuck is there a kid on top of me?!"

You slapped him. "Sir! Please follow the rules! No bad words!"

"Screw you kid!"

You huffed and grabbed your bat before hopping down. "Uncle Francis? What am I suppose to ask him?"

"What does Luciano want?"

"What does Luci want?!", you repeated loudly.

The man began to laugh. "Seriously?! You got four year olds doing your dirty work?!"

"Answer the question and I'm five, thank you!"

"Shut up kid! The fuck did they even get you?"

You raised your bat and hit one of his knees. He yelled from how much it hurt and the shock from how it hurt. "I'm asking questions!"

"A-ah! Kid! Be careful with that shit!"

"Shut up!", you hit his same knee again. "Now answer the question!"

"Fucking psychotic ass chick!"

You move to his other knee. After you hit it, you get back in his lap to add pressure to them. "I don't know what psychotic means but I'm going to guess it's a bad word"

"G-get off!!"

"What does Luci want with uncle Francis?"

"Go to hell!"

"That's not very nice. Since you don't want to be nice, I won't be nice", you leaned over the armrest that his wrist where tied to, to get to the table where the smaller knife you used for your ABC's was. "Every time you use a bad word or lie to me, I'm going to stab you, ok?" He didn't say anything. "Now, what does Luci want with my uncle?" He stayed quiet. "Say something...Why aren't you talking?!...You're making me mad!...Fine! Don't talk!" You stab his thigh. He screams and you hit his throat causing him to choke. "I said, don't say anything! You didn't want to talk to me!"

"Look kid! Why don't you go to whatever hell hole you came from and fuck yourself!"

You sat with your back against his arm and your feet facing the knife that was still lodged in his leg. "Do you want to tell me?"

"Do you wanna suck my dick?"

You nudged knife with your foot and pouted as his voice became louder to the point of cracking as you applied more pressure. "Sir. You can tell me and die fast or not and die slowly and be Fruitloop's new dinner. Oh! Do you think he'd be happy if I gave him this man, Matt?!"

"He'd have a fucking ball"

"Yay!", you clapped before removing the knife. You stepped on the new wound. "What does he want?"

"He wants to fuck you"

You positioned the knife close to his cheek. "What does he want?"

"Your sweet little five year old ass"

You slowly punctured his cheek. You twisted the knife side to side to form a bigger hole. "I don't like what you're telling me!" After you felt that the knife went all the way through, you grab it firmly then remove it forcefully. "Now just answer our question!" He spits some of the blood in his mouth onto your dress. You gasp loudly before slapping his injured cheek as hard as you could. "You rude, rude man! I dare you! Al!! Matt!! I want you to help me!! Ugh!" You got down and looked at your blood stained dress with tearful eyes.

"What do you need us to do for you squirt?"

"I want both of you to untie his arms and take one. Go as far to the side as you can, ok?"

"You got it"

As they were untying, you were whimpering about your dress. "(name)?...", your dad lightly called to you. "I can always just get you another dress"

"But he ruined it! He was very mean and ruined my nice dress from you daddy!"

"Well you're going to get blood on your things dear. It'll be ok though because you can always just buy new ones!"

"I can?"

"Of course and luckily I know how to get blood out of just about anything so I'll get your dress looking as good as new later, alright?"

You smiled brightly. "Ok!"

"Now go finish up what you were doing and if you get information, I'll get you some cupcakes too"

"Yay!!", you cheered. Both Al and Matt already did what you asked them to do.

"So what now?", Matt asked.

"We're going to twist his arm until he talks. Now what does he want?"

The man coughed some before his hands shot a bird at you. "Suck that, bitch"

"Hold this", you fixed the knife nicely into his knee then leaned your back on his other. You put your index finger in the air then twirled it. Both Al and Matt took this as your sign to start twisting so they did. You were observing the blood that was on your hands as his cuss words echoed though the basement. "We can do this until you die. It would be much easier for you to just t-"

"A-alright! Alright!! W-what do you want!! I'll talk!"

"Yay! What does Luci want with uncle Francis?"

"H-his parts of the city!"

You tilted your head. "...Keep going..."

"L-look. H-he saw how m-much territory F-Francis had a-and was planning on watching him and h-his people to find out a weakness o-or a chance to strike. Figured after getting rid of him, h-he'd get to take over his s-spots and everything else he had. T-that's all he told me about it"

"Hm...Where is he?"

"I-I can't tell you that" You twirl your finger and the two start back up. You hear what sounds like a bone making it's way out of place. "Aahh!! L-look! L-look! Kid!! I-I don't know!! I don't know!"

"Then how are you talking to him?"

"H-he just has people meet us in different places! I swear, I don't know!"

"...You promise?"

"I-I promise!!"

"...I don't know...Those people who didn't give Al his money said they didn't have it when they did...If you're lying!"

"I-I'm not kid!! P-please! I promise you, I don't know!"

You thought on it for awhile and looked at him suspiciously. "...Where do you meet these people?"

"I-I'm suppose to meet one t-tonight over in an alley on Carter street"

"Alright! Those are all my questions! Right uncle Francis?"

"Yeah. You did...well"

"Yay! I'm glad! Uhm Daddy? Which one of these pills would put him to sleep?"

Your dad got up then kissed you on the cheek. "It's not the pills. Let me show you. You just take one of these napkins, sprinkle a bit of this on it" You watched carefully as he applied the drug onto the napkin then walked to the man and covered his mouth with it. "And then...There! They're sleeping!"

"Wow!"

"You know, if there was ever a time I would actually want to claim you as my little sister, it would be now", Al claimed and put his arm around you. You were overwhelmed with joy.

"R-really?! W-what about you Matt?!"

"You been my little sister"

You bounce around uncontrollably. Yeeeeeee!!! Yay!!!! I'm so happy!!"

"(name). Calm the fuck down. You're not done yet", Francis informed you.

"Huh?"

"What are you gonna do with him?"

"Oh!! Oh!! I was thinking that we could just leave him where the other person is suppose to meet him!...Wait. We should...give him a note or something to tell Luci that we're winning...Oh! I'll just write it! Thank you for reminding me, uncle Francis" You hit your head with your un-bloodied hand a few times. "Stay fo-cused" You retrieved the knife and began carving words onto his stomach. "...Daddy? How do you spell, 'we're'?"

"Just spell 'We are', dear. You don't know what an apostrophe is yet"

"Oh ok" After you were done writing, "Look! I did it!" Everyone came to see what you wrote. It read, 'We are winning' with a smiley face below it. "I even remembered the first letter is capital!"