♦️RoboFizz X Reader♦️ ♠️His Mad House♠️

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Mamon kicked over a vacant hot dog stand in disgust. "Who the fuck is this Blitz?!' He roared and turned to the Robotic Fizzarolli.
"H-he's the founder of th-that new company, the i-immediate murder pro-professionals, remember he-e used to work in the c-circus with me?'
"That sorry excuse of a fuck shit did THIS to MY fuckin' park?!' His voice echoed through the ruins. Fizz said nothing and continued to glare into the empty parking lot.
"How did this fuckin start?' Mamon grabbed Fizzy's collar.
"Th-that jackass that s-sells inconvenient torches? Y-yeah it's mainly HIS f-fault for the whole th-theme park burning down thing.'
Mamon squints.
"That Blitz will pay for this, was he here alone?'
"N-no, that's the st-strange part, he w-was accompanying the G-Goitia family.' Fizz freed himself from Mamon's grip. "Al-All of them were h-here except Stolas's wife...uh St-Stella,'
"What the hell, they haven't been to this park in years,'
"They br-brought another member of-of the family th-that I've never heard of, I-I thought she was St-Stella but she was a b-bit shorter and a lot m-m-ore smiley.'
"That would be Y/n, she is Stella's older sister, she was originally supposed to marry Stolas but refused.'
"I-I would've b-been killed if it wasn't f-for her-r-r,' Fizz mumbled as Mamon turned.
"What?'
'Blitz tried to ha-ha-ve a dragon swa-llow me whole be-before he left, but Y-Y/n saved me and I-I hid and wa-wa-ited until they left.'
'Hmm, maybe I can strike an accord with Stolas and somehow exterminate this very, very, stupid, little imp,' Mamon growled as Fizz continued to stare into the dark vacant parking lot. "I could have Blitz try to go on a mission for me and then I'll have YOU finish him off!' Mamon points to Fizz.
"M-me? Sounds l-like a job-b worth d-dying-g for,' Fizz smirked.
"I'm going to call up Stolas and offer to give him a private show, you will dance for the Goitia family and I will get all information on Blitz that I can and then we'll select the perfect mission for him and his phonies.' Mamon plotted as Fizz 's smirk shrunk into nothing.
"Preform fo-for the Goitia family?'
"I need you as a distraction, you see, Stolas has been having the affair with Blitz for a while now, Blitz trashed my park, I show up to the Goitia mansion, kinda suspicious isn't it?' Mamon explained and Fizz nodded in response. 'There fore, you entertain the rest of the family, while I take the information about Blitz from Stolas.'
"I-I see,' Fizz grinned once more. Mamon turned to leave the park then his head jerked back to the jester. He chucked something at him, the item landing in front of Fizz's feet.
"Put this on you naked ass robot, I'll be here tomorrow to pick your ass up in the morning.' With that, Mamon left the park and the robot in the dust.

~~~The next morning~~~

Y/n sat up and stretched taking in a big yawn. Her arms dropped and one of them hit her sister right in the face.
"AOOWW! What the fuck Y/n?!' Stella groaned in pain and surprise.
"Oop, sorry,' Y/n patted her head, 'I'm used to sleeping alone,'
"I can tell I slept with only the sheets to keep me warm,'
Y/n looks down at her blanket/burritoed body and smiles in victory.
'Survival of the fittest,' Y/n slides out of bed and walks to her mirror and takes note of her ratty hair. Man I just don't give a fuck. She shrugs and treads to the door. 'Want anything for breakfast?' She asks her sleepy sister.
"Some of your Vanilla Vodka pancakes sound killer right now,' Stella groans and checks her social media feed.
"You got it,' Y/n closes the door and heads down the long spinning staircase. She makes her way to the kitchen and she hears Stolas rejoicing. Before entering the kitchen she presses her head to the door to listen. All she could hear was squeals and delighted laughs coming from Stolas. She shook her head and barged into the kitchen.
"What's gotten into you?' She smiles as Stolas ceases his dancing for joy.
"Mamon, the leader of the Lust ring has offered us a private show from the comforts of our very own home!'
'Really? Why?'
'Well, you see Loo Loo Land burned down, because of Blitz's little incident with the Robotic Fizzarolli yesterday and he felt so bad about the place being destroyed and they knew how much it meant to Octavia being her childhood wonderland-
'Ah- Hey you promised Via that she was too old for this kinda stuff, don't drag her into this, if anything just make me watch, I loved the thrills of it, and it Via wants to be apart of it, she can.'
'Alright alright Y/n, I'm just so excited,'
'What time will they be here?'
'Around noon is what Mamon said, he's bringing Fizzarolli with him, when they get here, could you show them to our private theatre?'
'Y-yes..' Y/n's stomach quivered at the jester's name. He did survive. She plastered an energetic smile onto her face and zipped all around the kitchen, bringing up cereal for Stella to eat. She kicked open her door loudly.
'What in the nine circles has gotten into you?' Stella exclaimed as Y/n placed her cereal on the nightstand.
'Mamon is coming with Fizzarolli to have a private performance for us!' Y/n squealed and darted to her closet. 'What should I wear?! I look like garbage and I only have till noon!'
'Sis calm down, what happened to the pancakes?!' Stella questions getting out of the bed and poking at her cereal.
'No time for that! I have to get ready!'
'Okay, okay sis, come here let's do this together as a team, what's your style? You are not gonna dress up like a muthafuckin princess without my damn help!' Stella gets up and helps her sister rummage through the closet.
'I'm not sure I even have a style, I just throw on a hoodie and pants,' Y/n breathed rapidly. 'Why do you think they're really coming over? Do you think it's because I saved Fizz's life???'
'I'm not sure why they're coming over but that seems a little too fantasized, I'm probably gonna have to end up talking to Stolas about it,' Stella rolled her eyes and looked towards the door. 'You still have moms old dress sis?'
'Yeah Stella, why?'
'Bring it out,'
'But Stella..'
'Just do it,' Stella demanded her sister than scurried off to her room to grab some makeup. Y/n dug and dug until she found her and Stella's mom's old wedding dress. Before refusing to marry Stolas, Y/n was entitled to her mother's dress because she was the first born, she had only tried it on once before she decided to call off the wedding and have Stella hook up instead. Stella arrived with a large bag full of makeup as Y/n discarded the cover from the dress.

Even though the sisters had seen it before, it was still so breath taking. Y/n's throat began to swell, thinking of the last time she'd seen it. Stella noticed her breathing pattern thickened.
'Are you okay Y/n?' She asked, her words making her sister's body flinch.
'Yes..yes I'm fine..'
'Aye come on, maybe this time it'll be better,' Stella reassured her sister.

While Y/n slipped into the dress, Stella dug through her bag of endless makeup and picked out what would look good on her older sister.

'You almost finished changing?' Stella knocked on the bathroom door.

'Yeah I'm finished,'

'Okay, I'm coming in,' Stella pushed the bathroom door open and gasped as she saw her sister, twirling in moms old dress.

'I'm surprised it still fits with the way I eat!' Y/n remarks giggling as her sister stands there in awe.

'You look just like mother, but with father's eyes,' Stella smiled, piling her makeup on the counter. 'Now let's get to work,'