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2p!F.A.C.E. x teen!reader- She's growing up(ch.3)

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Published: Mar 16, 2014

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The next week, you sat in the kitchen eating frosting for no real reason as you listened out for anyone so you wouldn't be so bored. Soon you heard the creaking of a door and your ears perked up like Fruitloop's would as you raced out of there and towards the hall. You saw your dad as he was closing his bedroom door behind him with a smile and was wearing the bulky black backpack you used to be so interested in when you were little. "Daddy! Daddy! Hi daddy! Wanna play?! Wanna hang out?! Lets make sweets! Sweets sound fun! Do sweets so fun! Sound fun to me! What about you?! Huh?! Huh?! Sweets?!"

He put his hands on your shoulders to stop your bouncing. "Please do calm down, (name). How much frosting have y- Wait. Why you eating just frosting?"

"Got hungry! Didn't wanna cook! Frosting looked yummy!! I ate it!" Your eyes stayed huge as you stared at him with a big smile and blinked in a slow awkward way. Your dad looked around nervously.

"Uhm. Lets limit your sweets, if you get like this when you have too much...It creeps even me out."

"Sorry daddy!"

"Y-you're so loud, dear."

"Sorry! Where ya going with that book bag? Can I come?!"

"Oh yes. I'll be gone for the next two days, poppet."

"What?! I-I can come too, right daddy?"

"Now darling, I want you to stay here with your brothers and uncle."

"B-but daddy!" you whined. "I-I wanna go with you! Let me come!"

"I'm sorry, (name). I would love to take you with me, just the two of us, but I have to do this one alone."

"D-daddy...W-we haven't been separated s-since L-"

"I know, darling." He hugged you. "I don't want to leave you, either but when I get home, you can sleep in my room, and we can stay up late talking, and we'll bake, and I'll take you for walks like we used to!"

You hug him back tightly. "Y-you promise?"

"Uh-huh! And when I catch our little prey, I'll let you pick what to do with the body parts~!"

"Yay!"

He kisses your cheek. "I'll be back soon."

"Ok..."

"You be good and help around the house as much as you can."

"I will. Bye daddy."

He pats your head before walking passed. You frown as you hear the front door open and close. You drag over to the couch and plop down on it.

"Fruitloop..." you call for your pet. "Fruitloop...Fruitloop!!" The wolf took its time as it came trotting into the room then in front of you and sitting. "You heard me the first time, didn't you?" He barked twice. "Don't you back sass me, mister!" He lied down in front of the couch then you groaned tossed your head. "Dad left...What to do?" He barked. "I already ate and so did you. Stick to your diet." He whimpered. "I could go with Matt for the day?...Hm...I don't feel like shooting guns today..."

You flipped over onto your stomach and that's when you heard another door opening. You peeked over the couch and caught glimpse of your uncle when he walked through the living room. "What are you doing today?!"

"Why?"

"I'm bored and daddy left and I've been eating frosting all day and Fruitloop was back talking me and! And! And! Oh my goodness, and!!...This frosting is awesome!" You held up the jar but your uncle took it from you.

"...Stop that."

"My frosting!...Now I'm more bored...Can I come with you?"

"I'm not doing anything."

"I'm not either!"

"Look, if I'm doing something later, you can come alright? Now stop whining."

"Ok..." You huffed as the door closed once again. You were now more bored than you've ever been. Both of your brothers left late last night with a group of women you've never met before. They still weren't home. You thought back on it.

There was a sudden knock at the door as you and Fruitloop were speed counting and running in a circle. You stopped first then told Fruitloop, "I'll get it!" You held your arms out as you ran to the door. When you opened it, four girls in very revealing outfits were at the door. They looked down at you and you looked to them with your lips poked out. "...I don't get it."

"Aww! Aren't you cute!" one of the young ladies with shining blonde hair and a black, probably six inch long mini skirt on said to you.

"Thank you but who are you, miss...es?"

"I wonder if we got the wrong house," the brunette in the group said to the dark haired one with red streaks in her hair. The other black haired girl just smiled at you.

"We're looking for Al and Matt. Do you know them, sweetie?" the blonde girl questioned you.

"Oh! They're my brothers!"

"You're so cute! Can we come inside?"

"Ok!" you skipped from the door then off towards the couch. "What's your name? My name's (name)."

"We'll I'm Nikki." The blonde pointed to herself. Then to the quiet black haired one. "She's Sha'quita." Next to the girl with red streaks. "That's Tiani. We call her Ti-ti." Then lastly to the brunette. "And she's Tequila."

"Oh ok. One second. Matt! Al! Nikki, Sha'quita, Tiani, and Tequila are here!" you yelled then turned back to the girls. "Do you wanna sit on the couch with me?"

"Ok!"

You sat in the middle and Nikki and Tequila sat next to you. Sha'quita and Tiani leaned over the couch and touched your hair. "This hairstyle is so cute on you," Tiani mentioned.

"Thank you! My daddy put it like this when I was little and I loved it ever since~!"

"Aww!!!" they collectively admire your adorableness.

Nikki puts her arm around you. "You're cuter than your brothers."

"Oh, thank you but I think Matt and Al are cute. Not as cute as Fruitloop...Hm? Where'd Fruitloop go?"

"Who's Fruitloop, baby?" Sha'quita asked as she pets your head some more and Tequila cuddles up to you.

"My pet. He was here just a second ago...Maybe Fruitloop's acting shy!"

"I rather just stay here with you, you little adorable bunny." Tiani admitted.

"I'm a bunny?! Wow! Thanks! And I get to be an adorable one too!"

"(name)!" you heard the familiar voices of your two brothers.

You looked back and waved to them. "Hey Al and Matt!! These nice ladies came to see you."

"So cute!" they chorused.

"They think I'm very cute. Isn't that nice?"

"Alright!" Al clapped twice. "Everybody away from the kid." Matt started shooing the girls away.

"Aww. Bye misses. It was nice meeting you and you all have pretty names."

Yeah. You liked them. You cuddled up on the couch and Fruitloop hopped into the loveseat. You then began drifting off to sleep.

You were woke up by a thump to your head. You yawned and rubbed your eyes. "Uncle Francis?" you guessed.

"Do you know what time it is?" You shook your head to him. "It's only seven thirty."

You gasp, "I-I slept the whole day away! Oh no! Fruitloop! Why didn't you wake me?!" He whimpered and put his head down at the foot of the couch.

"Whatever. Do you want to come with me, (name)?"

"Where are you going?"

"Burning stuff."

"Count me in! I'm not allowed to burn things without supervision...What are we burning?"

"One of Luci's places just for the fuck of it. He's getting too big."

"Oh ok!" you hopped up from the couch. "Can't let that happen or he might try to go after uncle Francis again," you mentioned to yourself before clapping your hands together. Lets g-" you were cut off by the knock at the door. You head tilted in curiosity before you approached it and opened it. Your curious eyes soon turned to those of boredom when you saw Toni in the door way. "Boo."

He flicked your head. "Nice to see you too."

Your rubbed your forehead then said hi to Gil who seemed to always be wherever Toni was. Maybe they were in love too. You shook your head. No one could like Toni.

"I'm just here to burn stuff," Gil admitted. "When do we get to set stuff on fire...I respect fire...Fire is admirable."

"I like fire too!" you told him. "So pretty..."

In the car, you rocked side to side as you sung the lyrics to a song you saw on tv that you thought was perfect for the event. "Lets gather around the campfire and sing our campfire song. Out C-a-m-p-f-i-r-e s-o-n-g song and if you don't think that we can sing it faster then you're wrong, but it'll help if you just sing along!"

"Alright. No more cartoons for you, (name)," your uncle concluded.

"W-what?! Uncle Francis! You can't do this to me! Spongebob is one of my favorite things in the world! I would kill people fo- Oh look! We're here!" you pointed out then eagerly got out of the car.

You swayed side to side as you waited by the brick wall of the place. Toni and Gil were searching the trunk of the car when your uncle gave you a camera. You held onto it, waiting for further instructions. "I want you to take pictures of it."

"I'll do my best~!"

"I usually take the pictures," Gil reminded.

Toni hit him in his head, "Stop bitching!"

"Sorry Gilly-boo!" you apologized.

"P-please don't call me that."

You stood by the car as the two went to the building, both carrying a can of gasoline. You took a picture as they started pouring it on the ground. When they were done pouring it around the perimeter of the place, you took another picture of your uncle in front of the building. "Uncle Francis looks so cool in front of that building," You took another picture. "Yeah," He flicks his cigarette into the gas and the place begins to catch fire. You stare at the flames in amusement. Gil takes the camera from you and snaps a picture.

"(name). You got in the shot." he informs you.

"Oh, sorry," you step to the side and continue to keep your eyes on the flame. You were so focused that later on, you didn't even notice Gil was handing you back the camera until his cold hands touched yours.

"(name). Make sure you give this to the man who's about to come. Tell him to leave the pictures in the car and park it after the fire gets out, alright?"

"Got it!" He left off with Toni and your uncle back to the car. You stood there for a few minutes, slightly confused until two cars pulled up. There head lights were on you making you feel a little uneasy but then they both turned off and a man came from one of the cars. You smiled and walked up to him. You knew him as one of your uncle's workers. You handed over the camera to him. "Here! Uncle Francis wants you to get the pictures out of it and put them in the car and park it after the fire goes out, ok?"

"Yeah. I get it."

"Good! Bye-bye now~!" you skipped to the car and hopped in the passenger seat.

The next day, you sat in your dad's room, cuddling his pillow. Though he said he would only be gone for two days, you couldn't take it. You wanted your dad to be here just because. You took in a deep sniff of his pillow then continued to rock back and forth on the bed. "(name)!" you could here your brothers looking for you. "(name)!" Al opened the door to Oliver's room and caught you rocking on his bed with your nose buried in one of his pillows that was securely in your arms. "...Alright. That's really fucking creepy (name)."

"I-I miss daddy."

"Yes and I understand that but sniffing his pillows isn't making it be-"

"It is making it better!!" you debated.

"Fine! Be weird and sniff pillows!"

"I will!"

"Francis was looking for you."

"He was?!....Hm..." you look down at the pillow then at the door then back to the pillow. You jump down then leave the room with the pillow as you look for your uncle. You find him in the living room, pacing. "Uncle Francis?"

"(name). I got a weird question for you."

"Ok! I like weird questions!"

"...Ignoring that. Back when you were with Luciano. Were there any other kids there?"

"No. Just me. Why?"

"It's stupid. Toni called and said a girl called him and the same place she was calling from, ended up on fire. She said she was Luciano." You thought then shook your head rapidly. Of course that wasn't your cousin. That couldn't have been your cousin. She was too fragile to be able to burn a building down. "What?"

"Hm?! N-nothing!"

"You're not good at lying (name)."

"I-I know...," you fiddled your fingers. "Well...The girl...I might...Kind of...sort of...maybe...know who she is."

"Hurry the fuck up. Who is it?"

"I-I'm not saying she is! I-I'm saying there might be a slight...very slight...almost non-existent chance, that she might be...Luciano's daughter."

"Since when the hell did he have a daughter?!"

"H-her name's (ragazza) and she told me not to tell you but I'm really bad at secrets once you ask me. She's my cousin."

"The fuck!"

"D-don't get mad but we've been seeing each other for the last two years. Don't get mad!"