~Puppeteer Donna Beneviento x Female Reader ~

Chapter 9

Morning came and Donna wasn't next to me. She might be talking to the others about having the meeting sooner. As if the timing couldn't be anymore perfect Donna walked in with Angie following behind.

"So, the meeting time has been changed and it's in about one hour." Donna said.

I groaned and forced myself up to get dressed. Donna giggled at my semi laziness. After I got dressed I went downstairs and looked it that time. It was midday. I was in disbelief that I slept that long. I walked into the kitchen and made a to-go lunch. I packed a egg sandwich, potato chips, and apple slices with water to drink.

I still had time to kill so I started cleaning and organizing things. Donna noticed this and started laughing.

"What's so funny?" I asked confused.

"Oh, it's just that Alcina was right. She said you clean very well and anything you clean is spotless." Donna replied.

"Oh that's because of my OCD." I said.

"OCD?" Donna said confused.

"Wait, are you telling me that you don't know what OCD is?" I asked.

Donna shook her head and I was honestly shocked that she didn't know what OCD is.

"OCD, Obsessive–compulsive disorder which means a person repeatedly does something  a lot like washing their hands, cleaning and organizing ect. Now I clean a lot because of my OCD I can't help it. When I see something out of place or dirty I clean it." I explained.

"Oh I see. So it bothers you if you don't clean?" Donna asked.

"I can go a bit without cleaning but it will bother me if I don't organize or clean anything after a couple of days." I replied.

Donna nodded and grabbed my hand and lead me somewhere.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"It's time to leave and don't worry, while you were cleaning I put out to-go lunch in the carriage." Donna replied.

I smiled at Donna. She was sometimes one step ahead of me.

"Wait for me!" Angie said zooming up next to us.

Donna and I both laughed at Angie being worried that we would leave her behind. Donna held Angie tightly in her arm as we got into the carriage. On the way to the meeting place, Donna and I ate the lunches I made for the trip.

"How did you get so good at cooking y/n?" Angie asked sitting between me and Donna.

"Well, when you are isolated you get good at doing things like cooking and cleaning. Definitely cleaning." I replied.

"What else do you know how to do?" Angie asked.

"Well, thanks to my aunt I know how to play the violin and piano very well. I also can draw decently." I replied.

"Oooh! Donna's mother played the piano! Maybe you can play it for her sometime! Angie said excited.

While I was taking care of my trash I noticed sadness in Donna's eyes. I guess remembering her mother triggered it. I picked up Angie and sat her in my lap while I scooted next to Donna. I gave Donna a hug trying to make her feel better.

Donna smiled at me and leaned on for the rest of the trip. Apparently Donna and Angie both fell asleep.

'I didn't know dolls could fall asleep. I guess you learn something new every day.'

We had finally arrived at the meeting clubhouse and I gently woke Donna up. She took Angie from me and got out of the carriage. Donna put her veil back on and walked into the house with me following her. Donna and I sat next to each other and since we were the last ones the meeting began.

"What was so important that you needed to call us here sooner?" Heisenberg said.

"First of all lose the attitude Heisenberg  and secondly Damien is making his move." Angie said speaking for Donna.

"Damien? I thought he was dead." Lady Dimitrescu said.

Everyone agreed.

"Well so did I but he has been paying y/n a visit. He's threatening to kill her and us. It's possible he is the one Miranda entrusted him to finish us off." Angie said.

"He's been paying y/n a visit huh? And what did he do?" Heisenberg asked.

"Well, first it was a dream and he sent a snake to kill me. He said he would kill us and he would find me before I find him. Last night he came to me as a shadow and tried to get me to join him. I wasn't in the best mood so I was a bit snappy and when I told him no he punched me until her realized I didn't care." I explained.

Salvatore started laughing which caused everyone to look at him.

"How does a shadow punch you? And you didn't care? Do you like pain or something?" Salvatore said laughing harder.

I felt my eyes twitch and I was now irritated. I got up and walked over to Salvatore and I grabbed him and lifted him up.

"Listen here you son of a bitch. He has powers just like we do so I'm not surprised that he can hurt me while he is a shadow. And for your information I was in a dark place in my mind at the time so I didn't care that I was getting punched. So laugh and say something about it again and I will turn you into sushi." I said sternly.

I dropped Salvatore and sat next to Donna again. No one said a word about what just had happened probably because they didn't want to get on my bad side.

"Anyway, we need to start searching for where Damien can be before it's too late." Angie said.

"Yes, I think it would be wise to scout out the area. I will report if I get word of Damien's location." Lady Dimitrescu said.

Everyone agreed to the idea and that was the end of the meeting. On the way back home I didn't say a word. What Salvatore said really pissed me off. I hate getting told that and it isn't the first time it's been said. Donna noticed my irritation and tried to calm me down by hugging me and rubbing my back.

"I don't think I've seen you so serious before, it was kinda scary and you made everyone else in the room nervous including me and Donna." Angie said.

I sighed.

"Sorry it's just I hate when people say that about me. It isn't the first time someone has said that to me and it really pissed me off. I'm sorry for scaring you guys." I said.

"It's okay y/n. I'm here if you want to talk about it." Donna said softly.

I smiled and gave Donna a kiss. The rest of the ride home was us messing around and talking about stupid things. When we got home I made dinner and helped Donna with a doll she has been working on.

'This feels like a dream that I don't ever want to end.'