What Am I? | Victoria De Angelis

chapter 13: I'll protect you

TW: mentions of rape, sex

September, 2023

The Sun was shining and it was too hot. That wasn't gonna stop me from going to the club with the band. The band didn't really have any major tours this summer, only a few shows in Italy and that was about it. At the end of September, they are going to Latin America to start off their world tour. Of course, I'm going with them since I'm their personal assistant. We decided to go to a club as a little celebration for the start of tour. Of course, Vic picked my outfit. It was skimpy black dress. I loved it. Vic also put on my makeup; blue eyeshadow and red lipstick. She gave me a pair of her sunglasses which I was very confused about.
"Vic, why do I need these? It's going to be like 10 pm when we go out."

"It's for the aesthetic, Angie. I'll teach you all about the fashion world one day."

"Okay, should we get going?"

"Oh we should! The boys are waiting for us outside. They said that they have a very special surprise."
Me and Vic got our purses and went into the elevator. We pressed the 1st floor button and the elevator started moving.

"You look so lovely."

"Aw, thanks Vic. You look cute. I love the hair." Victoria's hair was tied in a ponytail. The elevator stopped and we both got out. We opened the door of the apartment build and I gasped. There was a limo in front of the building.

"What the actual fuck?!" I yelled, my eyes full of shock but also... excitement. I smirked and put my hands on my hips.

"Haha! Oh my God!"

The door opened and we saw the boys inside, giggling with glasses of champagne.
"Hello pretty girls! Come in!" We got in and a glass of champagne was pushed into my hand. The door closed and the limo started moving.

"Whose idea was this?" I asked.

"Mine," replied Damiano, smirking.

"Oh, of course it was yours. I should have guessed. Wait, how much did this cost?"

"Don't worry about it. Just, enjoy the ride and the champagne," Damiano replied, sinking back into the limo seat. I shrugged and continued sipping my champagne as Vic was too preoccupied by the amount of drinks in the limo. She was about to reach for a bottle of wine but Damiano slapped her hand away.

"No, no. You're like a damn cat. Hell, even my cats are more behaved then you. Ang, you should bring a spray bottle with you, so you can spray her every time she wats to do dumb shit."
We all started laughing, except Vic. She huffed and turned her back.

"So, how is it living with miss messy?"

"Miss messy?"

"Yeah, she's so fucking messy. I thought you knew. You were literally on tour with us. Haven't you seen how much trash she leaves around? I feel like I'm her fucking maid and not her friend."

"Ooh that! Yeah, I know she's messy on tour but at home she isn't."

"Victoria, you little rat," Damiano grabbed Vic by the shoulders turning her around. She was laughing like crazy.

"Why the hell are you only messy on tour? Do you have a second personality or something?"

"Nooo, I just kinda like being mean to you guys... I would never be mean to my babe."

"We're here!" The limo driver announced, scaring us all.

We all hopped out of the limo and the club in front of us was fucking huge.

"Oh my God! I've never been to a club this big," I said as I cranked my neck up to look at the club sign.

"Me neither. This is going go be fun," Vic smirked as she grabbed my hand, pulling me towards the club entrance. We showed out ID's and got inside. The boys were following, right after us. We all ordered our drinks and sat down. Vic, of course, put her hand around my waist, pulling me closer to her. I smiled at her and she smiled back at me.
I wanted to kiss her, to make out of her, but I couldn't beacuse, well, we were in public.

"Cheers to another tour!" Damiano raised his drink and we did as well, clinking them. I got up and decided to go to the bathroom, since I've got a tiny bladder.

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As much as it was fun in the club, it was pretty stuffy in there, so me and Vic decided to go outside.
We leaned out backs against the concrete wall, our arms against each other. Vic's head was on my shoulder.

"This reminds me of that one time when we were on tour. When we-"

"Hey! You two lesbians!" We both looked in the direction of the yelling and saw... my uncle.

"What the hell do you want?" I asked, getting up from the wall and slowly walking backwards. I pulled Vic with me, she was drunk.

"You, babe. I'll make you less of a dumb lesbian and then you'll see why you need a real man. You don't need no pussy," he replies, clearly drunk.

"Get the fuck away from me, you weirdo! I'll call the cops!"

"Haa, the cops won't come in time. No, no. By the time they come, I'll be done with you," he smirked and he started moving closer to us. I pulled out my phone. Since I knew that he was right about the cops, I called the boys.

"Damia! Me and Vic are about to get attacked by a goddamn psycho. Please, come out as quick as possible."

"I'll get you before your gay friends come here." He started walking towards me and I pulled Vic behind me. He chuckled and spat at me.

"You know what? I'll do your friend first, she's drunk anyway. Then I'll do you, you're a little stubborn but nothing a strong man like me can't fix. And then that will be a two-in-one."

I quickly picked Vic up and started running. It was extremely hard. I was in heels and in a goddamn dress and I was carrying my girlfriend.

"Get back here you bi-"

Quickly, I crouched and sheilded Vic from him. I closed my eyes, scared that he'll hit me but he didn't. I opened them and saw him on the ground. I looked up and saw Damiano, Ethan and Thomas. The boys. My boys.

I got up, with drunk Vic who fell asleep in my arms.

After that, the police arrived, arresting him. Turns out, he was a wanted criminal for child molesting and rape. Damn, that man used to be my so called 'family'.

We all went home and decided that we were going to have a party at Damiano's in a few days and that we were going to only invite family.

Vic and I both cuddled into bed, she was still drunk. She still wasn't falling asleep. Vic was laughing, patting my head, touching my boobs...

"I want to have sex with youuu!"

"Too bad, you are drunk. It'll have to wait until the morning."

"Angiee..." Vic took my hands and tried to put them on her boobs but I stopped her.

"You are drunk. I'm not taking advantage of you."
Vic then decided that she was going to cry. She was weeping like crazy and I felt bad. I could not bare to look at my girlfriend cry. 

"Vic... Please, for the love of God, don't cry."
She shook her head 'no' and continued crying.
"You don't love me!"

"Of course I do! How could I not love you?"

She scoffed and I started wipinng her tears away. I gave her a kiss on the forehead and that's when she finally stopped.

"You do love me. Thank you. I love you Angie, I wish we could spend the rest of our lives together," she mumbled as she put her head on my chest, putting her hands around my waist and hugging my tightly.

"We will, don't worry." I hugged her back and kissed her forehead again.

"I love you too."

A/N: This is the second to last chapter, I hope y'all like it. The last one will probably come out in a week or so :)