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2p!Italy x child!reader- Family love (part 2)

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As you sat on the bed with your bear, you heard a knock on the door. You looked up before it was opened. You saw a man and he was holding something in his hands. "Hey kid", he slowly got closer to you. You didn't like how this was going. Your mom always told you, never trust a man who comes into your room and closes the door when she wasn't around.

"W-what?"

He sat on the end of the bed. "Just come here" He reached and grabbed your arm.

"N-no! S-stop!"

"Don't worry. Just relax. I just have to swab your cheek"

"No! Let go of me!"

"Calm down, kid! It won't hurt!", he tried to reason with you but you still fought back. He was much stronger though. He pinned your arms down on the bed then hovered over you. Tears were threatening your eyes then you remembered one more thing your mom told you, just encase some thing like this happened.

"Get off me!", you swung your foot up with all your might and kicked him right in between his legs like your mom told you. He quickly let you go then fell off of the bed. You used this time to run out of the room.

When you made it out, you were soon snatched up by the man who brought you here. You thrashed around and hit his chest with your small fist. "H-hey! Calm down!"

"No! No! I-I don't want it!! I don't want to!!"

He thought over you debating. You couldn't be talking about what he thought. But then again, your mom was a hoe. He looked back into the room you came from and saw the man he sent in there, still on the ground, yelling about how you kicked him. He laughed a little. "Just calm down ragazza"

"N-no!" 

As you squirmed around, he started walking back into the room. You screamed more and tried to release yourself from his grip. It wasn't working very well. You noticed him kick the man who was over you a few minutes ago. When he rolled over, he took something that was in his hands. You stopped for awhile as you watched him take it. "Now just say ah"

"U-uhm...W-why?"

"Just to quickly touch your cheeks. Say ahh"

"...Aah", you opened your mouth just enough to let him swab the inside of your cheek quickly.

"See. That's it"

"Oh....ok"  

He puts you down then he began walking off down the stairs. You felt as if he was the only man you could trust here so you followed behind him closely. He looked down at you when he noticed you following him. "Boss?", someone came to talk to him. You got closer to him then grabbed his pants leg.

He pats the top of your head before giving the man what he just swabbed your cheek with. "Take care of it"

"Y-yes sir", they scurried off with that.

"Are you hungry, ragazza?"

"U-uhm...Y-yes"

He removed you from his leg before walking again. You followed him. The house was so big, you thought you would get lost if you didn't. When you both got to the kitchen, you looked around at all the fancy appliances. "What would you like?"

"U-uhm....noodles"

"...What?"

You sat your bear on the ground then held your hand out as if you had a cup then moved your other hand over top of it in a circular motion. "Yes. In a cup and you add water. You put it in the mi-cro-wave..." He continued to look at you awkwardly. "D-did I say it wrong?..."

"...No. How about I get you something else"

"Oh?...Uhm...alright"

"Just go sit in the living room, ok?"

"B-by myself?"

"I'll come and join you, if it makes you feel better"

You nod, "Alright" You pick your bear back up before retracing your steps til you found a couch. You sat then looked down at the Italian marble floors. You looked up to the high ceilings then move your bears arms up and down. "It's fancy here, mama..." You turn your bear to face you. "Do you think that's really my daddy?...He's nice to me" 

You felt the couch shift as if someone just came to sit next to you. You immediately look on both sides of you. Then you see the man you suspected to be your dad. "Were you talking to yourself?"

"No. I was talking to mama"

"...You're a strange child"

"Is that bad?"

"...I don't know yet..." You giggled. "What?"

"I don't know. Nothing I guess....I'm sorry for kicking that man", you moved over, a bit closer to him.

He snickered, "Don't worry about that. Your mother taught you to do that?"

"Yeah! Mama said if a man ever tried to come into my room and lock the door, to kick him right in between his legs! I-I got scared when he came...
"


Luciano just watched the young girl as she fiddled with the bear she brought with her. She was probably already so emotionally scarred at such a young age. She was so defensive with everything. He wondered why she followed him around so willingly when she just met him. "Daddy? Are you ok?", her voice snapped him out of his thoughts. Did she just call him daddy?

"I'm fine"

"Oh ok" What if this kid was his daughter? Would he really mind that much? She was a cute kid and she seemed to know when to stay quiet at least. He was sure he could train her how he wanted. He didn't have the best track record with kids or anything but he felt if it was his own child, he could do better with them. What would he do if she wasn't his though? He can't take her home. Her mom is dead now. Should he just kill her? That would be the easiest thing to do.

--
You've been staying with your supposed dad for the past three days. It was nice here. You ate everyday, you and him would talk, and you didn't have to worry about anything. You missed your mom though but you talked to her through your teddy bear and she assured you that the man you were staying with was your dad.


It's been three days since Luciano submitted the test to see if the kid he took was even his. When he checked the results for it, he had mixed feelings. He didn't know if he wanted to be surprised that he had a daughter or mad that that whore was right. Either way that kid was his. She's been calling him daddy anyway and was saying for the past two days that she was sure she was his. She was kind of weird but it made him like her more. 

He pointed to one of his workers. "You! Go get (name) some new clothes! You! Other one. Go make her something to eat. Other...go get her...kid things"

"...L-like what?"

"I don't know!! Shit kids like! Just go!"


--
A young, twenty-five year old, (race), woman was found dead in her home late last night. It seems she was strangled to death before having her throat slit. Reports say, the woman could possibly have been there for about three days.

"Fuck", Al mumbled to himself as he turned off the tv. "She just had to go and get herself killed" Your mother happened to be one of his best workers. She brought in a good amount of money and unlike most druggys, she only bought when she actually had the fucking money to pay him.

The only question was, where did you go? You weren't there at the house when he went and found your mom on the floor and you didn't have any family that would claimed you, even if they did know about you. The only other person you trusted besides your mom was Al. Maybe you got kidnapped by whoever killed your mom but that could've been anybody. You didn't have a dad. Well you did but it wasn't like he knew about you. Your mom didn't tell anyone about you after she had you. The only way he knew you was cause your mom worked for him and he had to see her a lot.

Despite what your mom did for a living, you were a good kid and Al liked you and wanted to make sure you weren't dead or something, so he decided to see if he could get any information about where you could be.


--
As you sat at a table, eating the food you couldn't even pronounce, you thought over what your dad told you you were going to be doing today. He said you had a bunch of new clothes and that you got to pick which ones you liked best.

When you were done, a lady took your hand and led you to one of the rooms you haven't been in yet. When she opened the door, you couldn't believe your eyes. There were at least four different people, each holding at least one outfit that looked your size and you saw bags and shoes and dresses hanging up. It was better than every Christmas you ever had, combined and times twelve. "U-uhm...I-I have to pick one?"

"You can have all of them if you want, ragazza", you heard your dad behind you. You turn around to look at him.

"R-really?! I-I can...h-have...a-all of these?"

"Go try them on"

You nodded wildly before racing over to one of the bags. Inside was a silky smooth red dress. Your eyes sparkled as you stared at it. One of the men in the room tap your shoulder and you automatically tense up and glare at him. A takes a step back. "What?", you spoke to him.

"Would you like to try that one on first?"

".....Yes...But I want that lady to help me!", you pointed to the lady who led you to this room. 

"Y-yes ma'am", she agreed then walked with you to the attached room next door to change your clothes.


By three weeks, you were still trying to get use to everything. Today you were wearing a short sleeved, collared, dark red button up dress that stopped at your knees. It had big black buttons and was pleaded from the waist down. You liked it a lot but it could go without the red. You didn't really like red but your dad really, really liked red so you dealt with it without saying anything cause he treated you so well.

Your mom told you the only reason he was being nice to you was because you were his daughter. She said that he was actually a very bad person. You didn't want to believe that but that's what she was telling you. You asked her more about it but she refused to tell you anything in detail. She just told you to be careful.

You went on your way to the kitchen, to ask one of the ladies to make you something to eat. "Can I have...that food uhm...It has big swirly noodles and uhm...sauce...or uhm...", you huffed and gave up. "C-could you make me some food?"

The lady giggled, "Alright miss. You can go sit at the dining table and we'll bring it to you"

"No, I wanna go find dad to see if he wants to eat too"

"I-I don't really think that's a good idea"

"Why? Dad doesn't want to eat with me?"

"N-no! I-I mean", the lady was stumbling over words and looking around for help.

"...I'm going to get my dad"

"Y-you really shouldn't bother him (name)"

"I'm a bother?"

"N-no! N-not like that! I-I just mean u-uhm...H-he might be busy!"

You thought on it. What if he was busy? But you never got to see him much. You didn't even know where he was in the big house. You always thought the house was just a tad too big. You could never find him in it and you could only see him when he came to your room to check on you. You wanted to try and go find him. "...I'm going to find my dad", you began walking off.

"W-wait! (name)!", she grabs your wrist.

You tense up then jerk away from her. "W-what?!"

"S-sorry, miss b-but you really should stay here"

"But I wanna find my dad!"

She puts her finger to her lips. "P-please quiet down"

"Why?!!" She frantically waves her arms around. She was scaring you a little. You back up a bit. "W-why are you doing that?!"

She got on her knees and put her hands together. "Please, for the love of god, s-stop shouting. I-I'll get you whatever you want"

You had no idea why but you knew she was begging you. Was it really that bad for you to get scared? "I-I'm sorry. I-I'll go sit"

She sighed happily, "Thank you"

You went off to the table. As you sat you put your bear on the table. You could hear your mom telling you that you should go and look for your dad. "But the ladies told me not to...He's not busy? Well ok", you hop back down and take the bear with you. She said she knew where he was and told you were to go.

You followed her instructions and ended up, upstairs in front of a room you've never opened. She told you to knock, so you did, "Daddy? Dad?" Soon the door was opened. You got a strange look from your dad. "Do you want to eat with me?"

"...How did you know where I was?"

"Mama told me" 
You were really starting to creep him out. Every time he asked you how you knew something, you should've known nothing about, you would just say your mom told you. He looked to your bear. He had to get rid of that thing. He grabbed for it and you jerked it to the side. "What are you doing?"

"That bear. Wouldn't you like a different one?"

"No", you bluntly answered.

He sharply glared at it. "Why not?"

"Cause this is mama now", you told him then looked to the bear. Your mom was talking. She said Al was looking for you. "Al is looking for me"

"What?", he quickly wondered after your statement.

"Al. Mama says he's looking for me"

"Why don't you just let me hold that bea-"

"Nu-uh. Mama told me not to"

He growled some in frustration before sighing heavily, "Fine...What is it that you wanted?"

"To eat with you. We don't get to see each other a lot"

"Alright then. Lets go"

"Ok"


By the end of the day, you were very tired. You kept having to dodge some of the people in the house trying to take your bear and others trying to give you newer ones to make you give up the one you had. "I am going to sleep! I'm keeping this bear so stop!", you shouted before storming off up the stairs to your room. "Goodness, mama. These people here are so weird"

You sat down on your bed before resting your head onto your pillow and hugging your bear closely. You didn't want anyone trying to take it from you while you slept so you locked your door.


Luciano tried everything he could to get that bear away from you. None of it worked. You held onto it for dear life, pretty much. He sat on his bed, rubbing his head. He was tired from work and beating his workers for all the failed attempts at your bear. He lies in his bed and after closing his eyes, almost immediately falls to sleep.

"Luci...", he hears a light voice call. When he opens his eyes, he sees that he's in the middle of a grassland. The lush green was well-kept and the sky, a vivid blue color with not a single cloud. "Stop trying to get rid of me, fucker!"

"What the hell?", he looked around himself then noticed a woman in a long, flowing white dress that was being tugged to the side due to the light breeze. When looking at her face, he realized it was your mother. "God damn it. What are you doing here?"

"Informing you, you idiot. Now stop trying to take her bear! I'm really talking to her through it"

"So? Why shouldn't I try to get you away from her?"

"Cause I'm trying to help you"

"Yeah right"

"I am! Look. I should hate you for what you did to me. Beating me in front of my child then killing me while she was home but you're the one who has her and I need to make sure she's ok"

"I could do that myself"

"Yeah fucking right. Let me put it like this, I don't like you, you don't like me but what we both care about and like is (name) so we're both going to have to raise my kid"

"She's mine too, you know"

"Whatever"

"So what was she talking about when she said Al was looking for her?"

"Oh that. Well I worked for Al and he was the only other person who knew about her besides me. He wants to see who took her but he won't get very far looking. There's no way he'll know it's you as long as you make sure no one on the outside knows her"

"Well alright"

"And another thing...I want you to teach her how to defend herself"

"Really?"

"Yes...but only self defense! I don't want her to be you!"

"Well if I teach her self defense, shouldn't she know at least some offensive things?"

"...Screw you. Just make sure she's safe and not just killing cause she feels like it and doesn't think she'll get caught. Cough cough!"

"Shut up!"

She walked a few steps back. "I'll only be seeing you when needed. Lets make that not very often, alright?" 
He flipped her off. "Oh one more thing" The atmosphere began getting dark as the grass was dying. Whispers could be heard in the air. Dark clouds soon flooded the sky as he heard sudden thunder and a strike of lightning. While he was focusing on all of this, he didn't notice that she was now right behind him til she began breathing down his neck. "Hurt my daughter and I'll fucking kill you in your sleep"

He awoke with a yell, "Fucking bitch!!...I hate that woman"

I know. It sucks TT-TT I couldn't make it as good as part one. I didn't think ahead :iconorzplz: I never think ahead. I'll try harder with the next part. Oh! And her and reader-chan from other story 'She's...alright' :eriko-neko.deviantart.com/art/… Shall meet each other~!:dummy: But the thing is. I'm not sure how you'd know who is who o3o so how about in the parentheses, instead of putting 'name' I put (poppet) and (ragazza) see what I did there ewe


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Ghost mom is officially the best thing so far. This is amazing.