A Fangirl's Dream: Vendetta X Reader

~Chapter Fourteen~

It's been three days that Plaster has been captured by Vendetta. And in these three days he has told little to no information about HP plans. And every time you are forced to leave the room once again to hear the smashing and beating from Vendetta.

This has to stop.

Plaster is to the point of almost breaking. You sit in the room with him,trying to decide what to do. Vendetta is somewhere doing whatever he does and Miss Mahogany is out shopping with Poptart. The friendly robot decided to bring the Miss out for a fun day and try to help her relax.

You look at Plaster in sadness,his circuits sparking,screen being shatter almost completely. Under his clothes was probably dents from the angry Vendetta.

"...I'm sorry."Is all you say but Plaster doesn't respond,his head hanging and screen black. More sparks come from him.
Even if Plaster is part of the OB Mafia,he doesn't seem to be like the others you have heard of. He seems...different.

You get up with a sigh,patting Plaster on the shoulder before walking out to find Vendetta. And find him you do,in his bedroom,sitting on the bed edge and once again trying to get into Plaster's laptop. It seemed impossible though. The guy had it locked up tight so only he can get in.

You take a breath before walking into the room,"Vendetta,can we talk?"
"What about? I'm busy,(Y/N)."Vendetta says in almost a harsh voice that makes you flinch. He has been in a crabby mood ever since the second day of Plaster being here.

"About Plaster."

That makes Vendetta stop what he's doing and instantly look up at you. He furrows his brows in an aggravated way.
"What about him? Did he tell you something?"
"He can't even speak. You've messed him up so bad that he can't do anything. You need to stop Vendetta."

The purple haired man sighs before closing the laptop and putting it to the side. He looked kinda stressed out.

"Listen (Y/N). I'm doing what I have to to get information out of him. One way or another-" But you,boldly,cut him off from his sentence.
"Vendetta maybe this isn't the way,have you ever thought of that? You're going to end up destroying him-!"
"Why do you care? He's a OB member. They KILL-"
"Maybe not all of them kill,Vendetta. I think that Plaster is different..."

Vendetta rolls his eyes at this and shakes his head,grabbing the laptop once again. You frown at him and decide to sit next to him.

"Listen,I understand you're worried. You're worried about what the Mafia will do,you're worried about people getting hurt,you're worried about Mahogany...But you need to take a step back and look at this in a different way then violence."
Vendetta remains quiet but clearly listens to you. He tighten's his fists up that were laying on the laptop keyboard.

"No,you don't understand. You don't understand what they took from me. You don't understand that I promised Mahogany's father to protect her."Vendetta growls between his teeth as he throws the laptop back on the bed and shoots up. You instantly tense as he storms over to his desk where Chap's cage was sitting,him being curled up sleeping.

You decide to choose your words with caution, "You're right,Vendetta. I don't know what happened between you and the Mafia in the past or what you promised Mahogany's father. But all I ask is that you ease up. Maybe you can get some information out of him in another way-"

Just then you can hear the front door opening and closing. Then Mahogany yells out,"We're back!" She sounds like she is in a must better mood then when she left.

"Just think about it."is all you say as you walk out of the room,Vendetta mumbling something under his breath.

You walk downstairs as Mahogany is walking up.
"Hi (Y/N). How has your day been."The Miss greets with a smile as the two of you stop to talk.
"Wonderful!"You lie, "How about yours?"

"It was...nice. But Poptart has been acting weird today."
"Really? How so?"
"Just...not herself. Can you help keep an eye on her for me please?"
"Um..sure Miss."

Mahogany smiles at you softly in thanks before starting to walk back up. You watch her go,wondering what she could have meant by Poptart weird...

"Hey Poptart?"You call out into the house when you get downstairs,looking around. There is no reply which makes you frown.
The house is dark except for the light coming from the kitchen. Could she be in there?

That's the direction you walk and poke your head around the corner of the doorway to look around.
"Poptart? How was-"

You instantly freeze though in mid-step of walking into the kitchen. Poptart was standing in the middle of the room,groceries around her feet like she dropped them. She doesn't turn around,her head hanging some and...twitching?

"Poptaaaart? You ok?"You asks cautiously as you start taking a couple steps to the twitching robot.
You instantly stop though when she slowly lifts her head and turns to you.
Your eyes widen at the sight and you feel fear raise in your chest.

Poptart's eyes were fully red instead of their normal color. Sparks fly off of her neck as her head continues to twitch repeatedly.

You start taking steps back as Poptart starts walking to you,your heart starting to beat faster and faster.

That'e when you hear footsteps with heels starting to come to the kitchen, "Poptart? I was thinking about spaghetti for dinner tonight,what do you-?"

Miss Mahogany instantly stops when she walks in and sees Poptart. The robot's red eyes instantly turn their attention from you to the Miss. Poptart slowly gets a grin on het face.

"Miss....run."

No sooner then you say the words Poptart lets out a screech like noise...

And lunges right at you and Mahogany.