Stolitz Oneshots

6: Just me and my wife

A/N: This one has verbal fighting, arguing, yelling, a LOT of swearing and some physical fighting (bc Stella is in this chapter and she hasn't moved out yet) 
Stella-

-Hates Stolas probably more than he hates her
-Hates Blitzo
- Doesn't have a good relationship with her her daughter (Via) but doesn't exactly hate her
-Takes out a lot of her anger that she has with Stolas on Via

Age: 37
Height: 8ft or something, tall (a little shorter than Stolas)
Sexuality: Straight. She is also homophobic. 

Okay lets start!

Stolas's POV:

I was in my chambers reading a book until I heard screeching. No doubt from my wife. What could she possibly be screaming about now?

I sighed heavily, closed my book and put it away before going to see what the problem was before she caused someone to get hurt. 
As I was heading down the steps I halted in my tracks to see what was happening before intervening. Stella was yelling at Octavia about something
I crouched so no one would see me, and listened in.

"Do you want to end up just like him? A useless, shameful fucking coward?! Are you even listening to me?!" Stella screamed.

"Yeah! It's the only thing I can hear ever at all when you're around. I also heard it the first million times when you were screaming at dad." Octavia said in a frustrated tone. Stella gripped her hand tightly into a fist.

"I don't like your fucking attitude young lady. I am your MOTHER Octavia, you don't speak to me in that fucking tone!" Stella yelled. Octavia rolled her eyes and inhaled deeply.
"Show some respect! Although I hardly think you even know the meaning of it anymore." Stella yelled.

"You're one to talk." Octavia mumbled.

"Excuse me? Is this how you treat everyone? How you talk and act? How is it so hard to stop being so fucking defiant and shamefully disobedient! You can't even act or look like your family name! The way you "represent" our family is fucking disgusting! You get it from your sad excuse of a father! Fucking everything up like a disgraceful bastard. That idiot has taught you and raised you the most dishonorable way possible!" Stella raged on with fists in the air. 

"Well at least he's there for me unlike you! You call him "a sad excuse for a father" when you are no better in the slightest! You take your anger you have with him on me when he's not around and it fucking hurts!" Octavia retorted. "He doesn't scream about you all the time when he's with me. He doesn't even talk about you because he isn't obsessed with hating you all the time! Dad listens to me, he talks to me, cares about me, helps me. He doesn't push me away or shrug me or my problems off like it's a joke." 

Stella's face changed to absolute pure enragement.

"You disrespect me. You disrespect our family. He's made you an embarrassing heir to the Goetia family! Soon enough you're gonna end up just as bad as him! An ungrateful, lying fucking bum!" Stella screamed. "And one day, daddy isn't gonna be around to fucking save you from what you're too cowardly to face your-fucking-self." Stella said in an angry tone as Octavia's eyes started tearing up. 

"This is too far." I thought to myself as I was standing up. 

"Shut up!" Octavia yelled.

"Excuse me?" Stella said in a frightening tone. Octavia's breathing said it all.

She was terrified.

"How fucking dare you!" Stella yelled as she approached Octavia with clenched fists.
When I reached the bottom step Octavia made eye contact with me and bolted away up the other staircase. 

"Go on then! Run away from your fucking problems YOU caused just like him! Keep this up and see what fucking happens!" She screamed at the tops of her lungs. 

"Stella! That's enough!" I yelled standing close behind her.

"Oh look who decided to fucking save his little princess." Stella said unamused. 

"This is going too far Stella!" I yelled. "Is this what you do on weekends with her? Do you scream at Octavia when I'm not around to fill the spot?!" I yelled.

"That doesn't fucking involve you now does it!?" Stella hollered.

"When it involves Via yes! She is actually important in my life, and I wouldn't do anything to put her in harms way. Unlike you!" I yelled at her. Her eyes were practically fire by now, in a bad way. 

"You are the one leading her down a path that will leave her all alone and fucking cowardly. Just like you. And because of your actions, you are going to get yourself killed. Where do you think Octavia will end up? Right behind you!" She screeched.

I have no idea what exactly she said to make me feel this way, but it made me snap.

"Shut up Stella! You hardly even know what you are even talking about now." I yelled.

"You are going to die Stolass. And it will be all your fucking fault!" She yelled and got closer to me with a clenched fist. 

"Stella-" But she already hit me.

"Die you fucking-" But a bullet sound echoed throughout the palace walls causing me and Stella to jump.

We both looked behind me and saw Blitz with his gun pointed up at the ceiling. 

"You wanna finish that fucking sentence?" He asked in a calm tone.
When I turned around, Stella was inches from my face looking a Blitz with a completely new, unreadable expression.
After a few seconds she backed off and walked away out of the palace.

I turned back around and saw Blitz put away his gun. 

"You okay hoots?" He asked. Tears were brimming my eyes. He walked over to me, so I knelt down to him. He put his hand on the opposite side of my face that got hit.
"Why don't we get you fixed up and go check on your daughter." He said and wiped some of the tears that had fallen.

I quickly hugged him tightly and let more tears spill. He hugged me back softly. 

"Thank you Blitz." I cried. 

"Anytime." He said gently while rubbing my back.