2p!F.A.C.E. x teen!reader-She's growing up(ch.4)

Once you were done explaining everything, you held your pillow up to your nose. "Don't be mad though!"

"Alright. Ok...So, you have a cousin who just so happens to be Luciano's daughter?"

"Yes."

"And you just didn't tell me for two years."

"Yes but because she asked me too! I bet Luciano has told her terrible and untrue things. She's very fragile and gets shaky real quick!"

"Alright (name), look. Don't tell anybody but I kind of like you."

"Yay~!"

"So tell you what. I don't give a fuck about your cousin so if you can think of a way to get her, you can keep her here but you're the one looking after her."

"Yay! Yay!! I'll be like her big sister! Oh, she'll love it! I'll just call up goddaddy and he'll bring her."

"Just don't tell him that you're having her stay."

"Why not?" Your head crooked to the side.

"Just don't."

"Ok~! I'm gonna call goddaddy!" you skipped away and back to your dad's room where you took out your cellphone to call him but he didn't answer his phone. You tried again but this time it almost immediately went to voicemail. You tried one more time but it went straight to voicemail this time. "Did goddaddy break his phone?...Oh well! I'll just go to his house and wait for him to come home!" you concluded then went to ask one of your brothers to drive you. The first one you see is Matt so you grab his wrist and pull him to the front door. "Come on! We're going to goddaddy's house~!"

"Why and why am I going?"

"Because I need someone to drive me and you were the first person I saw. Lets go!"

He slipped his hand away from you. "I don't feel like it, (name). Maybe later though."

"We gotta go now!" He turned and began back to the hall. "Fruitloop!"

Matt was stopped by your pet who growled at him and made him back up towards you. "Damn it! I had to just go and get you a wolf. Of all animals to keep in the house."

You grab his hand again. "Are we leaving this time." He grumbled as he walked you to the car.

When you make it to the Italian's fairly large house, you get out of the car and sit on the roof of it. You look into the driveway and see there was no car park so you waited. "He's not here, (name)," Matt pointed out to you.

"I know. We'll just wait!"

"You made me drive you here now I gotta wait?!"

"Be patient, Matt. Be patient." He hit his head on the car door.

Time passed, about twenty minutes to be exact, but Flavio still wasn't home. You were patient when it came to him though so you sat in the same spot on top of the car, waiting. Then you saw his small sports car coming down the street. You clapped as you watched him pull up. "Goddaddy!" you exclaimed as he got out of the car.

"(n-name)! What are you doing here?"

"I came to see you because you weren't answering your phone. Did you break it?"

"W-well it's broke, yeah but you have to go."

"Why? I wanted you to get (ragazza) for me. I want to see her."

He looked down. "She's...kind of in a bad mood and doesn't want to see you."

"What?! Why?!"

"I'm sorry (name) but I can't talk to you anymore."

You jumped down to the concrete sidewalk and ran in front of him. "Goddaddy?"

"(ragazza) doesn't want me talking to you. She says she's mad at you for something and s-"

"No! No! No! W-what are you saying?! T-that you can't come see me anymore?!"

He slowly nods. "Sorry (name). I shouldn't have gotten so attached to you in the first place."

You wrapped your arms around him as your eyes felt watery. "No! Don't say that!"

He touched your shoulders and gently moved you back a bit. Your glossy eyes looked up at him as he pets your head. "(name). There's only two things I care about. That's family and my clothes. If it didn't have anything to do with one or the other, then I didn't care."

"Y-you care about me though."

"You're right. I do care about you (name)...But I care about (ragazza) more."

You shook your head as you sniffled and wiped your nose with your wrist. "N-no. T-this isn't what (ragazza) wants. I know it! Luciano did it, I'm sure! P-please don't leave me, goddaddy. P-please."

"...Y-you should go on home."

"B-but I don't want to until you promise you'll see me again!"

He turned you around back towards the car. You looked down as you rubbed your eyes then quickly ran off to the car.

The next day, you stayed in your dad's room and cried on one of his pillows about yesterdays events. You didn't know what to do anymore. Now you no longer had Flavio or your cousin (ragazza) and you thought it was all Luciano's fault. You hated him so much. He must have found out that you and (ragazza) were cousins and forbid her from seeing you again. (ragazza) must have been so mad that she didn't want Flavio to see you either, if she couldn't. You were just so sad at how everything was turning out. You needed someone to vent to so you tried to call Peter.


Peter had just got home from picking up his friend, Ravis to hang out at his house for the day. Ravis wasn't allowed out a lot so Peter usually only got to hang out with him once a month but he's been out the house twice in the same month now. This was something new.

At his house, he tossed the keys on the kitchen counter then somewhat waved to his dad, Berwald who was in the living room. "Hey Peter! Nice to see you, Ravis!" his dad greeted him and his friend. Ravis just saluted in his direction before Peter's other dad, Tino came and hit Peter over the head.

"You dick! Tell us when you leave the house, got damn it!"

"Ah! Calm the fuck down! I did! I told you I was going to go and get Ravis!"

"That was last week!"

"I didn't feel like it then!"

"Hi Mrs. Tino," Ravis smiled as he said hello to him.

He got hit too. "I'm a man, you idiot!"

"Of course you are."

"Go to your room with your little dick sucking boyfriend before I have to commit child abuse," he growled before stomping away. 

Peter and his friend went to his room where he sat as Peter got some music playing. "Your dad is funny."

"Stop playing. He might beat me for that at a later time or some shit."

"He shouldn't make it so fun."

"I want to say that's sexual harassment but that's my dad and that's gross, ya masochist. I should tell (ragazza)."

"Aye, but (ragazza's) been weird lately."

"What do you mean?"

"She really kicked my ass yesterday and for something that wasn't even my fault!"

"I'm sure you had something to do with it, anyway."

Ravis looked up as if he was thinking. "Hey. I'm gonna tell you something but you can't tell anybody else and you damn sure can't tell them I said it."

Peter hesitated for a moment. "...Alright. I decided I care enough. What?"

"Well you know (ragazza's) pretty pissed and (poppet), right?"

"No. For what?"

"Well she says (poppet) helped burn down one of her dad's restaurants. That's what she beat me for. She didn't know what to do and wanted me to help her 'feel better' and made it clear she didn't want it done sexually but I'm not helpful with shit like that, ya know?"

"I would assume (ragazza) would know that too."

"Yeah but she's bi-polar and when she gets mad, she's just fucking raging for awhile but that's not the point. I know why (poppet) did it. Well, I know why Francis did it."

"...Because?"

"Ivan told him to."

The room got quiet. "Yeah. That's stupid. Francis isn't the kind of person to just do something cause somebody told him to."

"I know that too but Ivan didn't just straight up tell him too. What he's doing is getting Francis and Luciano to battle it out for awhile. He just told Francis that Luci was getting pretty big; helped get some ideas in his head."

"What for?"

"If those two are fighting each other, they have to come to somebody to get all their supplies. Things were getting a little too slow for Ivan's taste. I'm sure there's something else to it that has to do with (ragazza) and (poppet) though."

Peter chuckled a bit. "If Dyah was still here, her and Flavio wouldn't have even let that happen." Ravis looked down and sighed a little. "...What?"

"I also know the reason Dyah died."

"There was a reason?!"

He nods, "Actually. Toris is the one who killed her. Ivan helped too."

"W-what?"

"Toris is the one who laced her joint. He really didn't like her, for some reason. Ivan just wanted her out of the way. With her gone, he wouldn't have to worry about Flavio and he could do what he wanted without her in the way. There was a lot of things he would do but Dyah would stop all of it in their tracks just because she felt she didn't agree with why he was doing it."

Peter balled up his fist. He couldn't look up and he was scared that his voice would crack if he tried to speak. He got himself together soon though. "...Why didn't you tell me?"

"I didn't even know you cared about her like that. I knew she was over your house a lot but I didn't know you hung out with her like that."

Peter placed a hand on Ravis' shoulder and looked into his eyes with determination. "Ravis...They're both going to die."