Why me? [2p! Italy x Reader]

Chapter 11

Someone knocked at the door.

"Come in, dude", Alfred said.

The door opened, revealing Zao holding a... needle???

"So, kitten - It's time that you forget that Italian~"

"No!", I yelled.

"Oh come on, it's better for you~"

"Yeah, he's a great danger for you", Alfred added.

"Never!" I got up and pushed past Zao.

Well... I didn't get far, because Zao managed to grab my wrist.

"Now, now, restive, aren't we?"

"Shut. The. Fuck. Up."

"Oh, and feisty too?" He smirked.

Zao took the needle and I watched in horror as he injected me the stuff in that needle.

"Sweet dreams, kitten~"

No!

Not now!

I won't-

What was in that needle?

That damn chinese... drug addict!

I feel dizzy.........

And sleepy too....

Maybe a little rest won't hurt?

My body felt limp and my head was spinning.

Rest..........

And I got my needed rest, I guess....

~*~

"Dudette? Wake up!!"

I stirred. "Huh...?"

My head was spinning and I felt like I forgot something... I just can't remember what.

"Thank godness you're alright! I was so worried!", Alfred said.

"Oh, it's you." I rolled my eyes.

"Hey, that's mean!"

"Your problem."

"So... I'm sure you forgot something, right?"

"Yeah... how do you know?", I asked, confused.

"Well.... you had an accident and it seemed like it caused you to forget something important."

"What is it, burgerbrain?"

"...we were a couple."

I laughed. "You're joking! I'm sure we were just best friends."

He looked pained. "I'm not..."

"...then why am I not feeling anything?"

Alfred sighed. "...don't be mad at me, okay?"

He quickly leaned in and kissed me, and as quickly as he did that, he pulled away.

I blushed and hit him on the head.
"At least warn me!!"

"Sorry...."

Maybe we were really a couple.

But... when he kissed me something felt wrong.

Really wrong.

I just shrugged it off. It's surely just because of the accident.

"Let's go downstairs, our friends are waiting!"

My friends??

Okay, that's weird. I can't remember having friends except Alfred and the others who are busy.

What is going on???

I followed Alfred downstairs and I saw six familiar faces. The asian one smirked.

Maybe I forgot them too...

"Hello poppet! My name is Oliver but please call me Ollie!", the strawberry blonde one said with a thick british accent.

"Privet, I'm Viktor...", the russian man greeted. He got out a bottle of vodka and drank it.

"Hey doll, I'm Allen." The tanned ome with reddish brown hair had a bloody baseball bat with nails in it.

"I'm Matt and I'm... his brother and this is Kuma." The Canadian man pointed to his... big polar bear.

"Bonjour.... I'm Francois..." The french guy smoked a cigar.

"Francois! How many times have I told you not to smoke inside?", Oliver scolded.

Francois just rolled his eyes.

"I'm Zao." His smirk grew wider.

"Something wrong?"

"No, I was just staring at your beautiful face, kitten~"

I knew that Alfred was jealous, so... I didn't say anything about that.

"Fine, you introduced yourselves, now get out, dudes", Alfred demanded.

"Aww, you're no fun", Zao frowned.

"I said, get. Out."

"Alright, porkchop wants that we go out~", Allen said.

"Let's leave the lovebirds alone", Matt muttered and left with the others.

"Finally some time alone..." Alfred sighed.

"Let's go to McDonald's!", I suggested.

Alfred grinned. "MCDONALD'S IS CALLING!"

"Yeah, let's go."

~Flavio's P.O.V~

What a mess!

There are knives sticking out of furniture, walls and even windows!

"Fratellino, what are you-"

I was cut of by a knife almost hitting me.

"Stai zitto!" (Shut up)

"Calm down, for lord's sake! You made Feli cry and flee and our entire house is a mess!"

"E-entschuldigung... I-I have something of interest for you...", Gillen whispered nervously.

"What the fuck do you want", Luciano growled.

"Uh... a message... from (y/n)... it just arrived-"

"Show it to me. Now."

Gillen handed me (y/n)'s phone and left quickly.

I showed it to mio fratellino.

(Y/n): Luciano, it's me. You're probably asking yourself where I am... I'm with Alfred and yeah, could you get me please?

"I'm going to kill that filglio di puttana!"

"Calm down! The Allies are probably with them so it won't be a good idea to go now!"

Luciano glared at me, then sat down and muttered something inaudible.

"Dio mio", I mumbled.

In the time when we were sure something happened to (y/n), Luciano was beside himself with rage.

He didn't even spare his own room!

No one dared to talk with him unless it's really necessary.

I'm worrying about him and (y/n).

I really hope she is okay.

I miss my living mannequin... and how she changed Luciano...

I hope we can get her back soon...

If they've done anything to her... I'll show them what I can actually do...