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Having turned your back to the turtle, you completely missed the pink haired girl emerging from within it only really paying attention once Giorno called spoken, "Trish! Don't come outside yet! The danger's not fully gone. Get back in the turtle!" Turning your head back to look at the two you could make out Trish holding the turtle close, a nervous gleam shone in her eyes and it appeared as though every muscle in her body was tense.

"You don't understand. He's here!" Upon hearing that you stood back up turning now to fully face Trish as she continued, "I started getting that feeling again." Moving her arms in more as though to comfort herself the nervousness she held quickly mixed with anxiousness. "The same thing I felt in Sardinia..." Watching her sink down to the floor you moved closer resting a hopefully comforting hand onto her back, moving it in a what you'd hoped was a soothing manner.

"I can feel him! He's nearby. The boss is nearby!"

"He's nearby? Are you able to pinpoint where?" Knowing that she was overwhelmed with the fact that the boss was so close you wanted to start off with a simple question. Her entire body trembled lightly underneath your hand and you could only wish there was a better way to comfort the girl.

"He just suddenly appeared...But I don't know where." Turning to look you in the eye her pupils even shook in place, urgency shone through her green hues and you could pick up that immediately.

"Then we need to find him, find him before he finds us." You didn't put much thought into what you'd said before making a quick decision. If the boss was somewhere close by and Bruno was supposed to be around then you'd have to find one of them before they find each other.

"Wait! (Y/N)!" The yell went ignored as you turned darting into the colosseum, the giant arches passed and your eyes scanned the surrounding area in hopes of seeing anything. The lack of light made things a bit tricky to see but as you neared one of the inner circles you could faintly make out something.

Or perhaps someone.

Relief washed over you upon spotting a familiar white and black patterned suit sticking out against the grey stone rocks. But the issue that really struck a chord with you and set your nerves into a frenzy was who was supporting the man.

Pink hair stuck out like a sore thumb and if it weren't for the colour or style you never would've guessed this was the same kid from the beach...No, not kid.

The boss.

"You!" The word escaped your lips before you knew it and a hand was raised pointing an accusing finger towards the pink haired man, a glare was sent in his direction and it seemed as though the fear of what he could do was overshadowed by what he'd done and what he was currently planning. "Back the fuck away from Bruno!"

Shocked pupil-less green hues snapped over to where you stood fixating into a glare of their own, the man's jaw clenched tightly upon realizing who you were.

Bruno on the other hand perked up at the sound of your voice, his head turned slowly back and the man's unfocused eyes stared at where you were. It seemed as though there was a luminescent golden hue surrounding you from his perspective. "(Y/N)?"

"I'll explain later, but that man right there is the-" The words got caught in your throat when what felt like a jump happened, instead of standing where you were before, you were now a mere arms length away from Bruno. The pink haired man was now missing, "Shit, it's happening again."

Moving to kneel before the ebony haired man you felt that it was odd he was feeling around the ground, though when he looked up you could see the faded colour of his eyes and just knew something was wrong.

"Bucciarati!" A voice from the second floor of the colosseum had caught your attention and upon looking over you could spot a white haired man peeking around one of the columns, his tone of voice was frantic and even if he'd called out to the man beside you there wasn't much to be said. "Where'd the person next to you go?! Where did they go?!"

"Where did the one you brought here go?!" At that the man kneeling amongst the ground turned his head from side to side making an attempt to look around the area.

"T-trish..." Confused as to what he was talking about, you reached out resting a hand on the man's shoulder, there was something you were missing about what was going on with the ebony haired man but that's an issue for later.

"Bruno, that wasn't Trish." Although clarifying that, you were given no response and instead the man upstairs yelled once more.

"I'm asking you who the hell that person next to you was!"

"The boss! It was the boss!" Answering the man's question you could see him go quiet, pupils shrinking as he turned in place, this was presumably the man you were all supposed to meet here. But now that the boss has shown up,

Things might get messy.

As much as you wanted to go and help the other man your current priority was the man before you. "What happened? Was this from your fight with the other guy?" Asking that and moving to take one of his hands in your own, you almost reflexively dropped it seeing how cold he was, his body temperature was low.

Very low.

"I can't say much about it now," Struggling to raise his head and look up at you, a breath left the man. "But where are the others?"

"They should be coming." Right as you'd said that a voice cut through the air, it's high pitch was comforting to hear and looking towards where it came from your eyes fell upon the trio you'd just been talking about.

"(Y/N)! Bucciarati!" Nearing the both of you Giorno's eyes scanned the area hearing Trish quickly state that the boss was around.

"The guy we're supposed to meet! I think the boss went after him!" Calling out what you assumed was happening you could see the three of them widen their eyes in surprise. They didn't anticipate you being the first one out of the group to catch both the boss and Bruno so quickly, but here you were.

Wanting to respond to what you'd said, Giorno's eyes fell upon their team's leader who slouched forward. Shocked at the sudden movement you shifted quickly to catch the limp man setting him along the ground.

"M-Mista! Trish! Something's wrong..." Hearing Giorno speak to the others, your head turned back hearing the blond let out a noise in surprise, the two were lying along the floor much like how Bruno was both unconscious. "Th-This feeling..."

Seeing the blond sway in place you knew he was going to hit the ground much like the others, now as much as you wanted to stay beside Bruno you didn't want the blond hitting the ground wrong.

But it also slipped your mind upon getting up and making it halfway over that whatever was affecting them,

Also affected you.

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Y/N through most if this chapter:

I am thinking of making a oneshot book for part 5 for ya'll since I feel bad that I didn't add La squadra or Doppio/Diavolo to this fic . . .I'll think about it though so lemme know your thoughts