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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jul 6, 2009 23:05:09 GMT -6
Giovanni growled "What the fuck? Huh? What the fuck is up with you. If your mind is on that piece of shit Dago asshole, I don't fucking want to hear it." When the light turned green, he angrily moved the car forward and he muttered "Fucking Grillos are all the same. Whole family of fucking psychotic assholes."
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 6, 2009 23:08:46 GMT -6
Serafina was upset, but she felt trapped. Sitting in the car and hearing Giovanni yelling at her, it hurt and angered her, but also she knew she deserved it. It was her punishment for what she had done. So she sat, her head bowed, not saying a word while she just listened to him yell at her…
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jul 6, 2009 23:17:21 GMT -6
Giovanni continued to vent his anger, "That fucking asshole Allie Boy. Piece of shit wife of his. Fucking left her daughter. Goddamn. I hate the whole fucking Grillo Family." Giovanni was angry, his wife wouldn't let him touch her, she was most likely fucking one of his own men, and now he had to deal with this attitude shit from her. It wasn't fucking worth it.
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 6, 2009 23:19:47 GMT -6
Serafina sniffed a few times, staying silent until the tears started rolling down her face. She clutched her hand to her chest now, her head bowed low as she just felt like the scum of the earth.
All she could think was that she wanted to go back to Luciano and feel good again...
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jul 6, 2009 23:23:23 GMT -6
Giovanni turned the car down a corner, and groaned when he saw the sign that said the hospital was still eight miles away. Why the fuck do I live so far from it? Giovanni thought. He looked at Serafina and saw her crying, tears didn't pull at his heartstrings anymore. Perhaps it was his job. Perhaps it was how the two were growing apart. But he wouldn't feel sorry for tears anymore. He would find out which of his men was fucking Sera, and when he did, he would kill the fucker himself.
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 6, 2009 23:25:50 GMT -6
Serafina stayed as she was, inwardly tuning him out until he stopped talking and hoped he wouldnt start again. She'd do anything to get away from Gio now. His rage was too painful for her.
Finally, she pulled up into the hospital and she opened the door herself and all but ran inside, just wanting to get away...
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jul 6, 2009 23:28:42 GMT -6
When Serafina got out of the car, muttering to himself, he parked the car and walked into the hospital, looking around for Serafina. "SERA!" he yelled, he hoped to find her. Perhaps he went overboard. He would decide later. For now, he just wanted to find her.
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 6, 2009 23:30:51 GMT -6
Sera was sitting in a waiting room, and when Giovanni walked in and shouted not only was she embaressed, she was still man. "I'm here!" She snapped, just wanting him to stop drawing attention to them.
The hospital was very busy, and with one hand Serafina managed to put a magazine on her lap and flip through the pages...
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jul 6, 2009 23:36:31 GMT -6
Giovanni walked over towards where Serafina sat, and he sat down next to her. He frowned and whispered "Sera, please don't stay mad at me."
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 6, 2009 23:42:58 GMT -6
Serafina stared at the page of her magazine before looking up at him, her eyes somewhat cold. She was mad at him for yelling at her like that when she couldnt get away. But still she had to tell herself that she deserved his anger.
After studying him she looked back down at the magazine and turned the page with a sigh. "I'm not mad at you Gio."
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jul 6, 2009 23:46:48 GMT -6
Smiling, Giovanni whispered "Good. I hate it when your mad at me. You would think after all I have done and seen, nothing would upset me. That is not true, I cannot stand you being angry at me." Then he gently grabbed her uninjured hand and bringing it up to his lips he kissed it, before whispering "I'm sorry about yelling at you."
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 6, 2009 23:49:15 GMT -6
Serafina turned to look at his face again, she instantly she felt her love for him as her husband and companion and it made her instantly want to be a good wife and companion for him.
Her hand at his lips, she stroked her fingertips against his jaw. "Gio..."
"Mrs. DiLeonardo? We can move you to a room now." A nurse approached and Serafina dropped her hand from Gios face to put the magazine back and follow the nurse, expecting her husband would follow...
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jul 6, 2009 23:54:02 GMT -6
When the nurse came out and Serafina began to walk away, Giovanni stood up and began to follow them to the room.
*Short but next one will be longer.
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 7, 2009 0:05:59 GMT -6
Serafina sat upon the bed in the room and the nurse took her vitals. While she did so, she asked about the cut on Serafinas hand, wrote a few things down on the chart, and just as she was leaving the doctor arrived.
Apparently the name DiLeonardo in a hospital got attention and Serafina hadnt had to wait long afterall.
"So, sliced your hand open while cutting a grapefruit. Lets take a look Mrs. DiLeonardo."
As the doctor carefully took the rag away Serafins winced and looked away, not before she saw how white her hand was or the blood.
The doctor glanced at Giovanni, suspecting that he had done this to his wife but not saying anything. "This is going to need stitches."
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jul 7, 2009 0:13:15 GMT -6
When the doctor stared at Giovanni he muttered "What? You think I fucking did this? You fucking.." But Giovanni trailed off, and then he thought about it, and gently holding Serafina's good hand, he mumbled "If they help you, they can think whatever they want about me."
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