Fate and Destiny decide the path that rest ahead, but who's to say someone can't save you from either of those?
Who's to say your story ends there?
(Team Bucciarati x Fem!reader)
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Swinging the door to the staircase open harshly it slammed against the wall, you sped through it without a thought descending the staircase at a quick pace. Your eyes focusing right away on a large round grey shaped object lingering on the landing.
The rock.
Craning your head to the side you could also catch a glimpse of a familiar white suit, the sight of which caused your heart to beat quicker seeing as he was much closer to the rock than you were. A flight of stairs currently stood between you and the ebony haired man who was moments away from touching the carved boulder.
"Wait! Don't touch that!" Yelling from the top of the stairs and taking a few steps before vaulting yourself over the railing you could feel yourself collide with the man knocking him back. Shots quickly followed zipping through the air and you could barely make out three bullets smacking into the knock knocking it down a flight.
"(Y/N)? Bullets?" Hearing the man's confused tone you quickly rolled off of him jumping to your feet, if not for the current situation you'd be as red as a tomato from having just tackled the attractive man.
"Hell yeah! Crisis averted!" Throwing your fists into the air and praising the Pistols as they let out a cheer as well, the rock now rested farther down the steps leaving a dent in the wall from the impact.
Yet all the excitement was short-lived seeing as the rock rolled over showing that it was unscathed, a grey ooze began leaking from it and worst of all was that it appeared to have been breathing now.
"I have a feeling we might've made things worse..." Number five broke out inter a nervous sweat while seven and six stared down at the rock in disbelief much like you did. You could've sworn it was destroyed, but then again Mista's bullets didn't do anything the first time so why would you assume they'd work now.
"(Y/N), Bullets. What in the world is going on here?" Staring at the rock as well you could catch Bruno's own expression taking the form of one in shock, he could believe what he was looking at. "Is that a stand?"
The rock although once unmoving began bouncing in place quickly jolting forward up the stairs towards the man next to you, the appearance of it looked much much bigger than before and everything Bruno said as well as his stands appearance went unnoticed as you once again shoved the man back. A gold dust like barrier grew before you causing the rock to bounce off of it and land beside the wall.
Mista had made an appearance at this point turning sharply on the platform just before the one you stood on, the man was out of breath but thankful that you and the bullets made it on time. "Bucciarati! You can't touch that rock!" Moving around the railing the gunslinger kept his gaze solely focused on the rock, gun still pointed straight at it. "If you lay even a finger on it, you'll die!"
