♦️RoboFizz X Reader♦️ ♠️His Mad House♠️

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I toss and turn in my bed now realizing all that yelling is NOT apart of my former dreams but rather against them as a whole. Stella and Stolas are at it again. I felt bad for my niece Octavia, even through she was old enough to toughen it out, I didn't see fit for her to need to. My sister Stella had loved Stolas for four years, only four out of the 19 they've been married. That little spark wasn't enough to save their tails now, for Stolas had cheated on my sister as of yesterday, when a squealing IMP had fallen from the bed chambers of Stolas and Stella's room, bluntly stating.

"Sorry I fucked your husband,"

I knew my sister had needed me now more than ever because cheating does indeed hurt, but I couldn't help finding my sympathy with Octavia and her situation in dealing with all of this fighting.

I sit up and stretch out my arms, hearing pots smash all over the hallway slowly creeping closer and closer to my room. Oh fuckin A if they smash my damn door. I roll my eyes slightly and walk lazily to my mirror and slide on a casual hoodie, decorated with a white moon, the symbol of my family's hard work in astronomy and star charting. I take a deep breath and exit my own room, instantly noticing the loose potting soil spilled all over the marble floor. I arch my long legs to step over it and my ear drums are rattled by my own sister's frustrated screams.

"I can't believe you slept with an IMP!! In OUR Fucking bed!!" She roared and cued more broken glass.

"It wasn't expected!' I hear Stolas cry in alarm. "I didn't have time to go to a motel!' My stomach jumped and I tried to hold in giggles. Oop. Stolas I'd have kept that to myself if I was you.

"A MOTEL?!" I hear Stella retaliate. I try to hold in a small giggle as I watch the plants fly. That's when I notice my niece, a large pot flying swiftly towards her head. I sprint as fast as I can and let it hit me in the chest before it hit her. She bumped into me.
"Y/n, what the- She starts as I turn to face her, revealing the large clump of dirt on my breasts. I tried hard to smile at her as I feel the minerals slipping in my bra. "Thank you auntie,' She smiles instantly and begins to brush me off.
"Of course Via, how could you not see that coming,' I then realized she was listening to her music. I pull one bud out of her little ear. "Sorry honey better safe than sorry,' I smile reassuringly as she nods with a small smile and we both continue to the kitchen. "What do ya want for breakfast bud? I'll make anything,' I smile trying to perk her up.
"I'm just gonna have some coffee and cereal,' She sighs in a grey tone.
"Suit yourself, I guess the pancakes will be mine,' I smirked hopping to intimidate her like I used to when she was a lot smaller. Her expression stiffened and she continued forward as we entered the kitchen. The angry couple tailing us there as well. I open the fridge as Via grabs some cereal and pours some coffee in a grey mug. I grab some vanilla mix out of the fridge and some eggs. I hear Stella kick Stolas through the kitchen door.

"Do you want to fuck this one to?!' She exclaims and throws some innocent little imp maid we have dust around the house. I manage to effortlessly catch him and set him back onto the ground patting his head gently. I grab a curled 20$ bill from my pocket and hand it to him.

"For a shitty work environment,' I simply say and smile to him.

"Thank you miss,' He scadadles out of the chaotic kitchen and I stand up straight, pulling out the pancake pan.

"You are a goddamn embarrassment!' Stella squeaks pointing a finger at Stolas. " I don't want to spend another moment looking at your IMP-sucking face!!!' She exclaims and leaves the room, tossing in one more plant as her final judgment on the situation. Stolas tiredly sighs and I prepare the pancake mix. I look to his tired form and manage a small smile.

"Want a pancake Stolas?' I flick my long F/c tail as I pour the mix into the circular pancake molds.

"Yeesss pleaaasee,' He sighs casually and opens the fridge door then acknowledges that his daughter is in the room. I pour in some extra for him as I hear his tired voice. "Gooood moooorrrning Octavia did you sleep well my little owllette?' He coos to her from across the room as he continues to explore the fridge.

"Is that a serious question?' I hear Via growl from the other side of the room. First off I must admit, that being Stella's sister, it IS my job to be there for her and to love her and all that bullshit, but I CAN NOT, hate Stolas and Octavia because of her, granted what Stolas did was wrong, long ago I was cheated on to, that's why when our families had to unite, I had Stolas marry my younger sister, Stella. I had a vowed never to fall into another relationship again, the only time I felt myself jealous of the two was when Octavia was born, she brought them such joy and happiness, I feared I'd never find that for myself, never have a child to call my own.

"You know what I haven't done in a long, looooooong time?' I hear Stolas smile and walk over to his daughter. "I haven't taken you to your favorite place in all of Hell, why don't we goooo to Loo Loo Land?' He smiles, excitement in his voice. My tail swishes as I finish the pancakes.

"Loo Loo Land?!' I smile excitedly. I myself had never been there, I'd always been keeping this place in order whenever the famous family left.

"I'm not five anymore,' Via slouches, letting go an unmotivated groan.

"You always were so happy when I took you to Loo Loo Land, what do you say we go there again? Take Y/n with us?? Just the three of us?' He points to a picture of the used-to-be happy family, enjoying the day at a theme park. My tail swishes excitedly, I never get to escape this house!! I'm so excited.

"I'd rather kill myself,' Octavia blinks slowly as her father's eyes light up.

"There we go, anything but staying in this house,' Her father stands upright. " Now I'll arrange our security!'

I smile and jump up and down in circles and stack the finished pancakes on a plate before darting to my room to find some new clothes, rather than smelling like potting soil and fertilizer. As I race upstairs, I hear Stolas's voice echo through the kitchen.

"Now, I'm calling the only man that can F*&^k me!"
I slowed my pace up the stairs and whispered quietly. "What the...