2P ItalyXtomboy reader: Not human part 11 (Last)

Oliver opened the door just enough so he could see who was at the door. To be honest, he wasn’t surprised that Luciano was covered in blood and stood on his doorstep, but he was surprised in the fact that it was him, with a non-pet human, and his anemic pet was carrying his other pet.

“Two things Oliver, one: we’ve got a new comrade on the way, and two, WHY DO I HAVE A HUMAN TWIN?!” Luciano raised his voice.

“Well we all have one, it…” Oliver stopped when seeing the looks of confusion and expectation, so he sighed and opened the door. “Come in…” he mumbled.

“You’re not your usual cheerful self.” Luciano commented.

“Do forgive me, I am quite tired and have a lot to deal with right now.” He sighed.

Luciano glanced to the counter in the kitchen to see his brother’s giant sewing needle there. “By ‘a lot to deal with’, do you mean my brother?”

“Al brought him over. He is one of my spare bedrooms. Al claimed that my house was closer and he didn’t want to haul the crazy all throughout town.” Oliver sighed as he sat down in his chair.

“Where can I set her?” Ludwig asked as he breathed hard. In his arms was your unconscious body, blood dripping from your fingers.

“Set her on the couch there, and go get yourself a glass of apple juice alright?” Oliver told him. “Okay so, what was the first thing again?” he asked Luciano.

“_______ was dying, and so I put my blood in her wound. You mentioned that the process of transformation also heals in the time being.” Luciano explained. “You also said that if a pet was transformed, then we needed to tell you.”

“Yes. Well if you injected your blood into her, it will take a few hours for her to completely change. After that, she will be fine. Any wounds heal by the spell will leave some nasty scars though…”

“My second question is how it is possible that I have a human look-alike? We had the same birth mark for Pete’s sake!”

“There is actually a passage for that in my spell book to be honest; it says that when we were created, God based us off some of his children. It is unclear why, but some believe that there is a special significance to them and our insanity.”

“Oh so it’s not Luciano then, you’re all crazy?” Lovino asked as he motioned to the two beasts.

“Yes, yes we are love. Care for a cupcake?” Oliver grinned.

“I do!” Al called from the kitchen. He peeked in and waved at the group.

“I thought I strapped you to the bed.” Oliver pouted. “You’re supposed to be my prisoner, yet every time I try…”

“Insanity: the repetition of an action, in expectation of a different result each time.” Al smirked.

“……..…Alright you win, go get a cupcake.”

“Woo!”

“Anything else?” Luciano asked with a sigh.

“It has also been said that if we drink our twin’s blood, we might lose our immortality to time. Or it might have an opposite effect and make us entirely immortal, or it could do nothing at all, I really have no idea! Everything is simply theory, nothing has ever been proven. I am all for testing things on humans, but not our own kind, that’s just vulgar.”

“It’s also said that we were born into insanity, and therefore sometimes our crazy side knows what’s better for us than we do.” Al popped in as he munched on a pink frosting cupcake.

“What exactly are you suggesting Al?” Oliver asked curiously.

“Well we have a crazy guy in the closet, and looks like his clone is right in front of us.”

Everyone’s gaze was turned to Lovino, who seemed calm at first, then his eyes went wide as he understood Al’s suggestion. “Uh-uh, *BEEP* no! There is no *BEEP*-ing way you’re going to make me- HEY!!”

Both Oliver and Al were shoving him in the direction of the room where Flavio resided. “N-No! Come on guys, I don’t even know what to do! What do I expect?!”

“Experimentation: ‘a test under controlled conditions that is made to demonstrate truth, examine the validity of a hypothesis, or determine the efficiency of something previously untried.’” Al grinned.

“Stop defining everything!”

“Definitions are a good comeback.” Al smirked. They approached the door with Luciano and Ludwig behind them with unseen eagerness. “Look kid; just go in there and look cute, we just want to see what Flavio will do when he sees you.” Al told Lovino.

Oliver unlocked the door and opened it slowly. Quiet murmurings of nonsense were heard in the air, but in the darkness, nothing was seen.

Lovino swallowed quietly and turned on the light. Flavio, still in the dress (the wig now missing), had his forehead on the wall and he groaned from the bright light. His short blonde hair squirmed around and actually looked like it was trying the run away from him.

Lovino looked back at the others nervously, but they just egged him on quietly.

“Just say ‘hi’ or something, tell him something in Italian, I don’t care, just get his attention!” Oliver whisper shouted.

“What was his name again?” Lovino whispered back.

“Flavio Vargas.”

Lovino turned back to the illusion cloaked beast and took a few small steps closer to him. “U-um, F-Flavio?” he called nervously.

The quiet mumblings were reduced to silence, but the creature had yet to move. “B-bel vestito.” Lovino called out again. [“Nice dress”]

The creature’s pink flamed eyes were seen, and before anyone knew it, Flavio stood in front of Lovino’s face. Lovino swore loudly and almost fell over, but his beast twin caught him by the collar of his shirt. Flavio’s murmurings did not stop, but they were quickly switched from anything English to Italian.

“Lovino!” Ludwig called out with worry.

Flavio’s gaze shot to the door which the group watched from and snarled. He let go of Lovino and took a few steps back, then suddenly bolted for the door screaming “BUTTON MINE!!”

The door was slammed shut from impact, then a cry from Lovino was heard and glass breaking. Oliver quickly opened the door again to find the room once again pitch black (due to the light bulb breaking), save for the pink-flamed blue eyes that glared through the darkness. Light growling was heard, and Al ran quickly to get a flashlight.

They shined it at the direction of the eyes to see Flavio holding tightly to Lovino, who was unharmed. They sat on the floor, Lovino’s face was filled with fear, and Flavio hissed at the light that shined at them. He had one arm around Lovino’s chest and the other one on top of his chestnut brown hair, stroking his head quickly.

Ludwig sighed in relief. “I zought he killed Lovino.”

“No, quite the opposite really. Look at this!” Oliver said in an interested manor. He slowly began to walk toward the two to have Flavio’s growling get louder the closer he got. “He’s protecting Lovino, as if he were a child…! Look how ruffles up his arm needles are!”

“My button! Mine…” Flavio growled with a slight lunge.

“Okay okay Flavio, look, I am backing away.” Oliver told him as he stepped away from the two.

“O-oi! What about me?” Lovino called quietly. Flavio took the nap of Lovino’s shirt in his mouth and dragged him to the farthest corner of the room. Lovino tried to protest, but Flavio growled at him and propped him up in the corner. As the finishing touch, the crazy creature crawled onto Lovino’s lap and fell asleep.

“Oh perfect.” Al grumbled.

“Well what now?” Lovino growled quietly.

“You’ll have to stay there till morning, when Flavio’s in his right mind again.” Oliver said in a thoughtful tone. “You’ll have nothing to fear Lovino, he is not going to harm you. You might as well take a nap as well, you are in good hands.”

“What?! I don’t want to…” Flavio’s claws reached up and gripped the sleeve of Lovino’s suit.

“Button, sleep sleep button mine…” he told the man with a tug of the sleeve. “Name mine name…”

“And apparently he gave you a pet-name.” Al snickered.

“Shut the *BEEP* up Al!” Lovino grouched.

“Button!” Lovino flinched when the blonde creature sat up and shoved him onto his back. “Sleep button! Tired stitch stitch name.” Flavio commanded. He then crawled onto Lovino’s legs and fell asleep again.

“Stop protesting Lovino, you’re situation is only going to get worst!” Luciano hissed. “Just deal with it till morning, you’ll be okay so long as you don’t *BEEP* him off.”

Lovino began to pout, but just folded his arms and closed his eyes.

“We promise to be here for you in the morning.” Oliver told him before they shut the door.

Everyone made their way back into the living room where your bleeding body dripped on the sofa. Luciano sat down next to you and brushed your cheek with a hand covered in crispy blood.

“Would you like to take a shower Luciano?” Oliver offered.

“No, I’ll take one at home, only after______ wakes up though.”

“Luciano, I vill stay here und vatch over her so you can go home to change.” Ludwig offered. “You are quite messy.”

Luciano looked up to Ludwig and smiled. “You’re always looking out for me, aren’t you?” He glanced back at your body and sighed. “Alright, I will be back as fast as I can though. Don’t lose sleep over me, I’ll just let myself in, you all get to bed.”

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You slowly began to bring yourself back into reality. You shivered at the last thing you remembered seeing before passing out came to mind. You remember Lovino, and Roma, and the boss shooting you with a ricochet bullet, and you remember Luciano feasting on your blood from the wound (at least that’s what you saw).

You sluggishly shifted your weight till you were lying on your side and that’s about when you realized something. One, you were lying on the side you got shot and it doesn’t hurt. Two, there was something long and snake-like slithering right around your rear area.

You shot away from the slithering thing and fell off the couch, right onto Luciano, who was asleep on the floor next to you. He grunted from your sudden weigh on him and coughed.

“L-Luci! I am sorry!” you stuttered you began to get off of him, but his hand stopped you. You looked down at him to see him face fill with astonishment as he gently touched your face. “You alright Luciano? You look a little blown away.”

“Oh believe me, I am.”

You blinked in surprised and pulled Luciano’s hand away from your face. “Okay Luci, I think you need a nap or some-”

Luciano took your own hand and showed it to you. All you saw was light blue skin and the finger’s leading into a point. That’s about when you realized that you could see Luciano as a beast, even though the two of you were in the light.

“L….Luci what happened? W-why is my hand blue?” you asked nervously. “Am I dead?!”

“N-No no, quite the opposite belle.” Luciano protested then simply gazed at you. “Gosh, you’re so pretty….” He mumbled to himself.

You got up quickly and looked around to find yourself at the pink and blue house of Oliver. You ran to what looked like the hallway and found the bathroom to see yourself in the mirror.

Your shard-like ears twitched as [fav color] flames flickered behind your irises. You lifted your tail up to realize it was the slithering thing that woke you up. You stared at a creature form of yourself as Luciano joined you in the bathroom. He avoided your eyes as you slowly turned to him.

“H…How is this possible?” you asked quietly.

“Briefly, he put his own blood into you that activated a different form of the pet spell, which turned you into one of us.” The two of you turned around to see the shower curtains open to Al laying in the tub carelessly. There was no water, and he was fully dressed. “It eliminated the pet spell and healed your bullet wound, but now you get to live a nice long life of insanity.” He said calmly, then looked to you and smirked. “Sup beautiful~?”

Luciano growled at Al’s flirting, so the red eyed beast put up his hand in defense, mumbling “Right right sorry. Your girl, got it.”

“W-wait a minute, where is Lovino?” you asked worriedly. Both males stared at you a minute, then eyes went wide.

“Oh crap! We almost forgot about them! Flavio should be better by now.” Luciano said as he took off down the hall. You followed after him.

“Who is Flavio?” you asked.

“My insane brother who dressed like a woman for the party. We sort of shoved Lovino in the same room with him to see what would happen.”

To this, you smacked Luciano in the face and opened the door he led you to. A blonde beast in a pink dress lay asleep on Lovino’s lap as he slept as well on a bare floor. You were about to go up to them and wake the two, but Luciano stopped you.

“I’ll do it, Flavio knows me better.” He told you.

“Why does your brother look like Lovino?”

“Actually, he looks like Flavio. My brother came first. Anyways, to put it simply, every one of my kind has a human clone.”

“Do I have one now?” you asked with your arms folded.

Luciano shrugged and entered the room. He slowly approached the twins and nudged his brother, who groaned in response. Lovino woke up upon feeling the shifting from Flavio on his legs.

“Oh *BEEP*, I can’t feel my legs…” he mumbled quietly.

“Did I hurt anyone?” Flavio groaned as he sat up.

“Well, no but you apparently have become very possessive of a fellow you just met.” Luciano shrugged.

Flavio blinked sleepily and looked at Lovino, who looked back with a face red, although you were unsure of if it was from anger or embarrassment. Flavio washed his eyes over him then said. “Why did you sleep in your nice suit pants? Now they’re all wrinkled.”

“Out of all the things you could have said at that moment, you picked that as a first impression?” Lovino asked with a scowl.

“What would you rather me say? ‘What the *BEEP*’ perhaps?” Flavio asked sarcastically.

“Are you okay Lovino?” you called to the young man. He looked up to you and blinked in astonishment. He got up quickly and grabbed your shoulders, looking all over you as if you were missing something. You being in the light, he could not see that you were a creature now.

“H…How did your bullet wound heal so quickly?”

“Ah…” you looked to where you were shot to see a frightening scar in place of the large hole that was so recently there. You also found that you were still in the black dress that was now covered in blood. “I…got shot?”

“You were dying! Luciano told me we wouldn’t be able to get you to a hospital in time to save you! You should be DEAD.”

“The changing process healed her as well. My wife is the same, she’s got some nasty scars on her leg, curtsey of Al.” Oliver noted as came up to the group. “How you feeling Flavio?”

“Like I got hit by a bus…” The Italian creature sighed. He then looked around the room in curiosity. “Where’s my purse?”

“Oh that pink pouch thing you had?” Al asked.

“Yeah, have you seen it?”

“I think it got left at the party.”

“WHAT?! My cell phone was in there!”

“He’s kidding Flav, it’s on the kitchen counter, along with your sewing needle.” Oliver assured as he gave Al the ‘I will kill you smile’, but Al just smirked.

Flavio got up quickly and rushed out of the room, saying something about calling Toni.
Lovino turned back to you. “So…you mentioned you’ve changed…”

“Yeah…I am one of them now.” You sighed.

“And speaking of, what are we to do with him?” Luciano asked Oliver as he motioned to Lovino.

“Well if anyone was to take him as a pet it would have to be Flavio, but he has already expressed a dislike for him. And considering how important Flavio treated him when insane, we can’t just kill him either…” Oliver pondered.

“Could give him the same option I gave his brother when he saw me.” Luciano suggested.

“What was that?”

“I told him that I would be by his house every week to make sure he has kept my secret.”

“Ha! Like he could keep that promise. If a gun was pointed at him, he would tell them his type and color of underwear without hesitation.” Lovino scoffed.

“Then let me put it this way, YOU will make sure he keeps the secret. You will stay with him at all times.” Luciano jabbed a finger at the man.

“What?! I’m not my brother’s keeper!”

“But you wouldn’t do anything to hurt ______, would you?”

“How is she relevant in this…?” Lovino stopped to look at your bullet wound. “Oh…”

“Exactly, if you or your brother spills our secret, then not only would we be in danger, but ______ as well. We have kept our existence from mankind for a reason.”

Lovino looked around at the beast that surrounded him, ending his gaze on you. He swallowed quietly and sighed. “Okay, I swear not to tell. I will help my brother to understand the situation as well.”

Luciano held out his pinkie to his brother’s clone who looked at him in a confused manor. “Pinkie promise? Really, are we five?”

“Funny you should ask that, because if a pinkie promise is broken, the traitor looses that finger he promised on.” Luciano told him darkly.

Lovino’s eyes got really wide as he looked at the creatures little finger. He sighed and nodded, holding out his own pinkie finger. Luciano grabbed his finger roughly and with his other hand, he moved Lovino’s sleeve up and quickly carved a six into his arm before the boy had time to protest.

“Ow!” he complained as he grabbed his wound.

“Now you and your brother have the same mark. It’s to remind you to keep that promise, and what will happen if you break it.” Luciano told him. Lovino looked at my mark and nodded. “Good. Now go home to your brother.”

Luciano turned to you. “Let’s go get Ludwig. I think it’s time we head home.”

You smiled “Yes, lets.”

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“Luciano, are you alright?” you asked. You had only been this new species since yesterday, and Luciano seemed strangely depressed since that point. He wasn’t giving his normal commands, or acting all possessive at all.

“I am fine…” Luciano mumbled from across the room.

“You’re not fine, you’re sulking. What’s the matter?” you asked.

Luciano remained quiet for a really long time, his back to you so he never once looked at you. At last he mumbled something indistinctively.

“What was that?” you asked as you got up and approached him.

“You are free to go…” he growled.

You stared at him a long time before realizing his meaning. The red six on your neck had vanished when you woke up. That being the case, you now did not have an owner and was free.

“Luciano, do you want me to leave?” you asked.

“Don’t you?” he asked back. You attempted to look at his face but he got up and stormed out of the room. He bumped Ludwig’s shoulder as he passed him in the hall, startling the blond man. You and the pet watched the mafia boss go into his room and slam the door.

“Vat did you do to him?” Ludwig asked.

“He…just told me that I am free to go…” you told him.

“Hmm…” Ludwig sighed and thought a minute. “Do you zink he perhaps…vell…” you stared at Ludwig in confusion until he pointed in Luciano’s direction and made a heart shape with his hands, then pointed at you.

“W-What?! That’s nonsense, why would he…” your face dropped as realization hit you. “Oh…my….”

Ludwig smiled at you and moved to the side of the hallway, making a path to the master’s bedroom. You rushed past him and into the room after Luciano.

You found him standing at the open window. His pink flames glanced at you as he was about to leap from the window. You ran quickly to him and tackled him to the ground before he could do anything.

“*BEEP* it ragazza! Just go home to America already!” he grouched to you.

“Shut the *BEEP* up Crapo, I’ll do what I want!” you told him fiercely.

He bore his teeth at you, and you did the same to him. The two of you glared at each other for a minute before you burst out laughing. Luciano seemed more relentless about it, but you saw a smile being suppressed as some giggling escaped his lips.

Once you calmed down a bit, you stared at the Mafia boss who was still giggling slightly. Just before he could recompose himself, you grabbed his tie and yanked his lips to yours. You could feel the vibration off his lips from a muffled protest, but they stopped rather quickly.

You let him pull away and he just gazed at you with a look of astonished relief on his face. Before he even knew it, a familiar phrase left his lips. “Hold me still and never let me go…”

You smiled and pulled him into a hug. “Gladly…” you whispered.

Luciano did move for the longest time before hugging you gently back.

“Luci, if you don’t mind me asking, why do you say that in your sleep? You mentioned it was your mother’s last words, but you said yourself that you were not there for her death.” You mentioned.

Once again silence fell over the two of you, and Luciano held you closer. “Th…that woman… that *BEEP*…” he mumbled quietly. “The one I told you Flavio killed? She….” You heard him choke on a tear, so you pulled away and looked him in the magenta eyes. “She was supposed to tell me that my mother was going to pass soon, but she… I-I was twelve and she…”

“Luciano calm down, I am not going to judge you. Just tell me what happened.” You told him in a soothing voice.

“She took me to h-her bedroom and attempted to…I-I got away in time b-but…mama was already…”

“It’s alright Luci, you’ve had this so tightly bound inside you, and you need to let it go.” You told him as he shook in your arms.

“She said the same thing my mother did, she told me to hold her still and never let her go… the traumatizing experience bore that phrase into my head….D-don’t tell anyone, not even my own brother knows…”

“Guess you’ll just have to keep me here until I die, just in case I get out and spill everything.” You laughed softly, Luciano laughing a little with you.

“Si, I could do that.” He smiled as he sat up.