2p!AxisXTeen!Reader - Ch. 6

    When you were finished eating, you all went out shopping again. You stopped at numerous clothing stores to find a dress- while you sent Matt and Al to go look for their own clothes, of course. You didn't want them to figure out you had a date later, they'd hunt down and, viciously, kill Feliciano just for asking you out. You were satisfied with the idea of being able to talk with Feliciano a little bit more, thinking that it was perfect for gathering information on who they actually were and about that man who had sent someone to murder you while you were sleeping. 

    But even though you were happy with the idea of gaining more insight into everything, you were extremely nervous about the idea of being out on a date with Feliciano. He did look exactly like your father and if they were in anyway related you might just die of embarrassment. You had never once been out with a boy, hell, you had never even seen a boy that you hadn't considered family! You were surrounded by boys on a daily basis, so why were you so nervous? Sure, this was your first 'date', but besides that there was no reason to be nervous was there? You sighed and thought, I really have to get my act together. 

    An hour passed before Oliver had called, welcoming you all back to the house, it was around four in the afternoon, and you were already starting to freak out over your outfit like any normal girl. You only had three hours to get ready and you weren't completely sure that even that would be enough time. Flavio was constantly staring at you with a small grin on his face, which made you even more nervous. Did he somehow figure out what you were doing? If that's the case he'll probably tell Luciano and have Feliciano murdered... 

    It took awhile for everyone to leave your side, 30 minutes passed before it was just you an Flavio left in the room together. You looked up at the clock growing more and more anxious to be alone so you could get ready.

    "... A boy asked you out, am I right? I've seen that look on girls before, so you can't try and deny it~!" Flavio smiled, your eyes widened a bit, but you nodded shyly. Flavio chuckled,"If you want I could help you out, (name). I know those guys would probably have a heart attack if they found  out, so I'll just pretend that I'm going to take you out for awhile instead. I also help you pick your your clothes and do your hair so you look nice! There's no reason to be so nervous, I won't tell your papa anything!" 

    "...why would you help me?" You question, your face felt hot just by hearing his words. 

    "Your my one and only niece! Besides, your dad doesn't understand somethings, he still thinks of you as a little girl. But your much older now, it's only natural that you'd start going out with boys~! To be completely honest, I'm really happy you were asked out by someone in Italy rather than America. I trust the boys enough here to know that they won't do anything awful, but those Americans are a bit of a brutish bunch... They don't tend to take special consideration out a girls feelings about certain things. Then again, there are men like that here in Italy, too..  But the younger ones are the sweeter ones in my honest opinion." 

    To be honest, you weren't sure if you were supposed to be even a little offended by that statement, after all, you were born in America. The again, the things people think about Americans are pretty crazy, you thought. 

    "...Thank you for covering for me, uncle Flavio..." You said quietly. 

    Flavio smiled at you,"No problem, let's go get you all dolled up for your date~!" As he said those words, something dark seemed to glimmer in his eyes. It was enough to send a Shiver down your spine. It was almost like he was getting ready to take out a hundred men at once.


-Time skip-


    You took in a number of deep breaths in, though Flavio had only really helped you pick out your clothes and do your hair and make-up, it felt like he had thrown you into hell and made you crawl back up to the earths surface. As you looked yourself over in the mirror, you couldn't help but notice how extremely different you looked. 

    Though, you were frightened by the thought of Flavio ever helping you get ready for any sort of formal event in the future, you felt really thankful for his help. There was no way you would have been able to look this nice on your own.

    You walked down the stairs in your dress, with your leggings shaking underneath you. It wasn't because you were nervous,  but because of the heels Flavio had forced you to wear. Not once had you ever had to wear something with a heel this big, you couldn't help but wonder how other girls out there could even manage it. You weren't the only one dressed up, of course, Flavio was also dressed in a white suit. Though it didn't look much different from what he usually wore...

    As soon as you reached the living room, where everyone had gathered, everyone gawked at you. Which only caused you to blush with embarrassment. Why did I even bother accepting his invitation? You thought, oh our teeth clenching, This is so stupid! 

    "W-why are you both dressed up?" Luciano stuttered.

    "Wow! (Name) you're a total hottie!" Al grinned, Matt smacked him on the side of the head. Al scowled at him,"What? You want me to say she looks bad?" 

    "N-no... But saying she looks like a hottie is a little creepy..." Matt coughed, his cheeks glowing pink,"Y-you look very nice, (Name)." You smiled, you never saw Mattie this flustered, and you couldn't think about anything except for how adorable his face looked, you almost wish you had a camera so you could take a picture of it.

    "I'm going to take (name) out for dinner tonight~!" Flavio told his brother with a smile,"We haven't gotten to do anything fun together yet, so I hope you don't mind me stealing her away for a night." 

    "It's understandable," Oliver smiled,"I want to get a picture of the poppet though, she looks so adorable!" After saying that, Oliver pulled a camera out of his pocket and walked towards you. You never liked getting your picture taken, but Oliver loved to take pictures of you, especially when you were a little girl. After he took, what seemed like one hundred pictures, you were finally able to leave in peace. 

    As soon as you got inside the car, you realized that you had completely forgotten to call Feliciano, and quickly dug through your small bag for your phone and the napkin. Luckily, you were able to find your phone, but you couldn't seem to find the napkin. Had you forgot it in the house? You remembered clearly placing the napkin right next to the phone In your bag. Flavio sat down in the driver's seat next to you, starting up the car. You sighed, continuing to quickly search your bag. Within a few minutes you found the napkin with his number on it, and dialed it into your phone.

    "Who are you calling?" Flavio asked, backing out of the long driveway. You didn't pay much mind to him, too focused on punching in the correct numbers on the small keypad. As soon as you were finished you pressed the phone to your ear and waited for him to pick up.


    "Hello~This is Feliciano Vargas speaking, who might you be~?" Feliciano's cheery voice answered, you blushed.

    "H-Hello, it's (name).." You greeted him shyly. 

    "Ah~! Bella! I'm so happy you called~." Feliciano sang happily.

    "Y-yeah... I just wanted to tell you I'm on my way to the restaurant." You could hear the sound of Ludwig's voice in the background, and also someone else, the sound of the second voice almost reminded you of Kuro- or they had the same accent anyway. Maybe Kuro has a look-a-like like Lutz does?

    "Really~? That's great news! I'll be leaving in a few, see you there (name)~!" 

    "Yeah, see you." You said quietly, hanging up the phone. Flavio stared at you for a minute before turning his attention back to the road. 

    "So, this boy you're meeting, what's his name?" Flavio asked. You felt nervous about answering the question, after all, he looked exactly like your father, there was a possibility that Flavio might know something about Feliciano. But you couldn't lie to him, he was the one who helped you get out of the house so you could meet up with Feliciano.

    "....Feliciano." You replied quietly, Flavio's hands tightened on the steering wheel. He knew who exactly it was that you were meeting. You were meeting the other half of your father, and for a date no less. If anything Flavio just thought that was completely strange, but you didn't know the truth about Feliciano, so he couldn't really blame you. The only thing he could do is try and make you change your mind before it was too late. Even if he couldn't change your mind, he would definitely sit in on your date, not at the table with you, of course, but somewhere close by so he could monitor your conversation with him.

    "Feliciano? I see, you're going out with that little playboy..." Flavio sighed. 

    "Playboy?" You questioned. Feliciano was very nice, and looked extremely cute, but you couldn't bring yourself to picture him as some sort of playboy.

    "Yeah, I see him around sometimes, always chasing after pretty young girls, like yourself. I wouldn't get too attached to him." 

    "To be honest with you, Flavio, he doesn't seem like he's out to 'use and abuse'. If anything he acts like Oliver so I find that a little hard to picture. Besides that, he's always surrounded by girls because he's so nice." You said,"If I didn't know any better, I would think you are trying to get me to change my mind and go back home." Flavio's grip on the wheel softened, you really were a smart girl, he sighed. You stared forward, and continued,"I'm not going out with him to get a boyfriend or anything like that, I only agreed to the date because I have questions for him." 

    Flavio looked over at you,"Questions?"

    "They're not of your concern, you're on my Father's side, after all. All everyone wants to do is keep me in the dark about things, and I'm not the type to just sit back while everyone else has fun. I'm going to deal with that man who hurt me personally, and I know Feliciano has a connection with that man." Flavio's eyes widened at your statement, how had you come up with all of that information in  a single day? Had you overheard them talking earlier? Surely that wasn't the case... Flavio focused on the road, staring ahead in complete silence.

    "You don't know what you're trying to get into..." Flavio said quietly.

    "I know exactly what I'm getting into. Dealing with this man will be just as easy as the last person I had to kill...l'm going to have a lot of fun doing it.." As you said those last few words, a twisted smile grew on your face. No one could stop you, not even if they wanted to. One way or another you would get revenge, with or without their help. You could manage yourself in a pinch, and everyone was aware of that. You had killed someone before, after all. The most the others had to help with was the clean up.

    "It's not as simple as you think, (name), it's way more complicated-" you cut him off, not interested in anything he tried to tell you in order to convince you otherwise.

    "And? I don't care, Flavio. When I have my sights set on something, I don't plan on letting it just slip away from me. Any complications in the situation will be dealt with. That man will die either way." You said coldly, the tone you used was enough to send a shiver down Flavio's spine. He frowned, you definitely were your father's daughter.

    "....I guess I'll have to help you out the best I can when the time comes." Flavio replied with a sigh. 

    You glanced at him, and with a smile you said,"Thank you, Uncle Flavio."