Last Mission (Bruno X F-Reader)

Part 19

You've arrived in Sardinia. Narancia was scouting
the area with his stand like usual. You, Giorno, and Mista were also scouting the area. "You wanna know something?" Mista says."I forgot that we left Fugo, I kind of feel bad. What are the chances we'll see him again?" You looked at Mista. "Dunno. For now, we should focus on our current mission."

You slowed down to look up at the sky, the clouds started to cover the sun. A cold breeze blew by making you shiver. "C'mon Y/n" You caught up with Giorno and Mista. "Let's find a path down where Abbacchio is."

A few moments later you were at the shore. The rest of the group was huddled around a big rock. "Hey, Bruno!" You jogged towards him. Something was laying on the big rock that they were huddled around, it caught your attention so you slowed down. As you got closer you realized what was laying on the rock. Your heart completely sank, and your face changed into complete terror. Abbacchio was that figure that you've seen.

Leone Abbacchio was dead.

You started to back up slowly. Bruno grabs your shoulder "Y/n, look away." You immediately pushed his hand off of you.

"Giorno, heal him." You say.

"I'm sorry... Abbacchio is already dead."

You looked away and closed your eyes. You couldn't think straight. I just met these damn bastards a few days ago... but I can't help to mourn.

"It's not real!" Narancia turns his head as well. "Giorno you have to heal him! Fix him!" You could tell Narancia was on the verge of crying. Dammit... "Narancia, it was an instant kill nothing could have saved him," Giorno says.

Bruno turns to Mista "Make sure Trish stays in the turtle, we have to escape it's not safe here."
"Huh?" Narancia says. "What are you saying, Abbacchio is going to wake up any second. Just give him a chance to wake up! Tell them I'm right Giorno" Giorno stays silent. "Hey-"
"Enough Narancia! We must leave now! Bring out Aerosmith and start scouting the area for an escape route." Bruno says. He doesn't even care? He's showing no signs of misery. "What the hell Bucciarati you're not making sense! I want to kill the bastard that done this! Right, Mista? Giorno? Y/n?" You and the others ignored Narancia. "Answer me dammit?!"

"Narancia..." Giorno moves away from Abbacchios body "We have to go just listen to Bucciarati" he says aggressively. "What is wrong with you?!" Narancia runs up to Giorno and grabs his collar. "You'd never turn your back on comrade. Bring him back to us, do your freaking job!!" Narancia was about to punch Giorno but Mista pulls him back. "Narancia this isn't helping!" Narancia struggles to break loose of Mistas hold. "I don't care!" He cried out. You on the other said nothing, you had nothing to say.

Giorno trips and falls on Abbacchio's body. Soon the clouds weren't covering the sun anymore, the sun shined bright on Abbacchios lifeless body. The first tear falls down Narancias's cheek "Abbacchio..." Seeing Narancia cry made you do the same. Bruno then started to walk away. "So you're just gonna leave him here?!" Narancia said. "After everything, we've been through, how can you just walk away?!"
You chimed in. "He's right! You can't just... you can't just leave him here! You can't even mourn his death." You wanted to call Bucciarati out of his name but it would be plain out disrespectful. Bucciarati continued to walk away from you without even looking back. "It's a direct order. Abbacchio was aware of the risks. He did his duty." He says. "Wait Bucciarati!" Narancia tries to run after him but he trips. He just laid there helpless, he cried uncontrollably. You, on the other hand, had lost respect for Bucciarati.

Suddenly something catches Giorno's eye. "Bucciarati! Don't go yet" they all turn back. Giorno uses his stand to touch something in Abbacchio's hand. "Restore it Golden Experience, return from where you came from." The ladybug flew back to where it had come from. "Hey, look, I think Abbacchio managed to complete his replay." They all huddled around a sculpture. You just stood by confused, you had all sorts of emotions. "Abbacchio did it, it's an image of the boss!" Bucciarati says. "You looked over at Abbacchios body. "We have to use this at our advantage no matter what, Abbacchio risked his life for this." You say. They all nodded and agreed.
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