{ Don't you worry child } Bruno Bucciarati x child reader

Chapter 21

"Trish, we need to get that button..." y/n whispered to the pinkette, as she put her hand on the reclining seat's button. "We can use this to distract the stand and when it haha it's attention to the seat, we can grab the buttton and dash for the cockpit" y/n said again, but before y/n could press the reclining seat's button, Trish grabbed her hand.

"y/n,we can't make a wager like that. Our best option is to hide in the closet and wait this out." Trish whispered back, Ony for y/n to still press the button. As the seat reclined, the stand rushed over to the chair and started to rip it apart. Trish immediately grabbed y/n to make distance between her and the stand. "told you..." y/n said as Trish started to slowly walk towards the ladybug button. "Guess there's no other choice." Though Trish as she grabbed y/n's hand and slowly walked towards the ladybug button

The stand than left the now destroyed chair, heading to the two again. Trish pressed onto the button of the next reclining seat, hoping for the stand to get distracted by it. The stand instead grabbed onto y/n's loose cardigan sleeve. y/n began to scream but it was muffled by Trish, now wanting the stand to get closer to the little girl. "Why...why did it latch itself onto y/n's sleeve and not the seat?!" Trish thought to herself as she watched y/n trying to get the stand off but flapping her sleeve around.

What Trish didn't know was that there was whiskey on the seat that y/n reclined. When the stand went onto the seat, it broke the whiskey, wetting one of he sleeves of y/n's cardigan. "Bucciarati! Help us!" Trish cried out, only for the cardigan to slide off y/n. The stand started to absorb the cardigan as y/n and Trish watched, both having faces of shock on them.

"My cardigan..." y/n said only  to turn to see that the arm chair of one of the seats had a claw mark. The same claw mark that was in Coco jumbo's room....

"Now, pick up the button, Trish." A feminine voice spoke out, a voice that sounded a lot like Trish's. y/n and Trish heard the voice and turned around to see where it came from. Appearing from the back of the seat, was a humanoid figure, which was pink in color and seemed to have mathematical symbols on it. "Who...Who are you?" y/n asked as she hid behind Trish.

"You should be aware of who I am, as you have something similar to me." The humanoid figure said. "A stand?" y/n asked, suddenly coming to a conclusion. "Trish, I think that's your stand!" y/n said, pointing to the female stand. "My stand..." Trish muttered as she looked at the stand in front of her. "I've always been here Trish, ever since you were little." The female stand said, "you can basically say, I'm you're essence..."

"Now Trish, y/n, we're going to protect Giorno's left hand!" Trish's stand said again, pointing to The ladybug button that now had fingers growing from it. "If we're able to protect it, we'll be able to save Giorno's and the others future, as well as your twos!" Trish's stand said as The enemy stand started to approach The button. Trish than rushed towards the button and grabbed it.

"Trish! It's catching up to you!" y/n warned the older girl as she saw the enemy stand following her. Trish noticed as she then fell back onto one of the seats. The seat then fell over , Trish going through to the next seat. The enemy stand tried to go through the deformed seat, but instead got snapped back, hitting itself on the wall, a piece of its flesh coming off it.

"Trish!" y/n said in relief as she went over to her. "Did you just see that?" "Yes, not only did I slip through the seat, a piece of it just came off.". "This is our ability Trish, to make things more softer." Trish's stand said as Trish left the seat. "Like my cardigan?...did you make it soft so that it can come off?" y/n asked to Trish's stand. "What's more important is that you two now have Giorno's left arm, Trish for now you have to stay still." Trish's stand said to it's user as Trish than got up and grab y/n's hand, running to the closet.