7 Days of Chaos - A Guido Mista x GN reader story ON HOLD

Chapter 3 - A Stand Attack

The boat was silent, Giorno bent down to take a look at the shoe in your hands, taking it from you without a word. There's only a moment of silence before Abbachio butts in and takes the shoe just like Giorno had done to you.

"Give me that... Move, Giorno!" The shoe is now in the older man's hand and Fugo butts in.

"I'm not understanding the situation... What exactly... happened to Naranchia?! Where did he go!" The blonde spoke.

"Didn't you all see...? Narancia was dragged into this box... or, at least, that's what I saw." Bucciarati spoke as you nodded in agreement. Suddenly the air was filled with yells, ones calling for the small boy and demands to stop the boat. You may have been thinking of bad things that could have happened while on this boat, but THIS hadn't crossed your mind.

"You bastard, you better not be hiding somewhere cackling to yourself!" Guido yelled, pulling you out of your thoughts. The taller man jumped from the platform you were all on and onto the side deck while continuing. "If you are, answer us already, Naran-" suddenly he was cut off, disappearing all together, just like Narancia had minutes before.

"Mista?" Fugo called out, utter confusion filling his voice, the buoy he had previously been holding rolling out from where the boy had been searching.

"Guido!" you yelled, seeing him suddenly disappearing from your line of sight. You ran to where he previously stood and looked around in a panic.

"... Mista?" Fugo called once more, panic setting into his voice.

"It can't be..." Bucciarati sweats, another one of his team members had disappeared without a trace.

"COME ON MISTA! DON'T YOU START DOING THESE STUPID THINGS T-" Fugo yelled, but he got cut off just as the others had. Panic was now setting in, your breathing picked up its pace and you looked around, trying to find the culprit of your friends' disappearances. Bucciarati looked from you to where Fugo had previously been standing and walked towards the hatch.

"...Fugo?" The air was silent after the team leader had spoken, he walked closer to the spot inching closer and closer. "HEY! FUGO?!" he yelled as he pulled back the hatch, revealing the spot to be completely empty and destroyed. The four of you stood there in silence before the black haired man spoke again.

"ABBACHIO! GIORNO! Y/N! STAY CLOSE TO ONE ANOTHER! WE'RE BEING ATTACKED!" you all faced outwards with your backs against the others, your eyes scanned the area as Buccciarati continued. "Somewhere on this ship..." he paused. "Someone's hiding! IT'S A STAND ATTACK! Fugo! Answer me. Fugo! Narancia! Mista! Can't you hear me!?" You were trying to keep your cool, you clenched your fists as you continued to look around in panic. "It's the money! Somehow, word must have gotten out that only I know about Polpo's hidden stash! They must be out to take it from us!"

Suddenly Abbachio spoke up. "Does that mean they were trailing us from all the way back when we were still on land?!" he looked at Bucciarati as he spoke.

"Looks like it." Bucciarati responded, a cold expression on his face. Your hands were now fully saturated in sweat, you took a step back while whipping the excess on your pants, trying your best to keep calm.

"Where did Narancia and the others disappear to?! Bucciratai, do you know anyone who'd be capable of something like this?" Abbachio asked, looking around.

"No, I can't say I do... But if the rumors are true..." you couldn't hear what Bucciarati was saying anymore, your boyfriend, friends, and teammates were missing. All on a boat, the middle of the ocean. You continued to step back, the others not noticing your spiral. You bumped into the railing on the edge of the boat, almost falling overboard, but before you could everything went black as you let out a scream.