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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 15, 2009 22:32:12 GMT -6
She peered in on Donatell first, lifting the litte beauty into her arms dispite her sleeping. "Oh my princess..." She breathed, stroking her back and kissing her cheek. As if she knew her mother had returned, Donatella seemed to smile a little and snuggle against the warm body.
After a few moments of holding her, she put her back and went into GianCarlos room. A mere few seconds later a shrik came from the room, "OH MY GOD!"
GianCarlos nose had swollen and turned black and blue. It looked like he'd been punched in the nose...
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jul 15, 2009 22:41:25 GMT -6
Giovanni just hung back and stared while Serafina started to freak out. Not saying anything.
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 15, 2009 22:44:07 GMT -6
Serafina flew out of the room and down the stairs, shoving past Giovanni and going to the kitchen to get some ice.
As she went by Giovanni again she shot him a glare that would have killed him if looks could kill before she went back in to nurse her son.
"Daddy?" Angelos little voice came from his doorway and he shuffled out to look up at Giovanni. His face was a green color.
"Daddy I threw up..."
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jul 15, 2009 22:48:57 GMT -6
Giovanni looked at Angelo and then after giving GianCarlo a look that meant he better not say what really happened, he walked over to Angelo and kneeling down he asked politely "Why? Do you feel sick?" Giovanni obviously knew Angelo felt sick, but he figured might as well ask the question anyways.
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 15, 2009 22:51:07 GMT -6
Angelo eyes went wide, "Daddy I...." Suddenly he puked all over his father, brown ice cream goo...
Serafina had the ice pressed to GianCarlos nose as she helped him down the stairs, heading for the hospital. As she did she glared at Giovanni again.
"We are going to talk about this when I get back! And what the hell? Angelo! What is that?!"
Angelo started to cry, "Ice cream..."
Again Serafina looked horrified and looked at Giovanni, "How much did you give him?!"
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jul 15, 2009 22:53:35 GMT -6
Giovanni shot up and basically a dictionary of curse words came out of his mouth, one after the other. "Fuck! Goddamn it, what the hell. Shit!" Then when Serafina asked him, he shrugged and said "Who the fuck knows. A bowl. Give or take a little bit."
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 15, 2009 22:55:02 GMT -6
Serafina was so annoyed with him that she couldnt even say anything. "Sit over here baby." She directed GianCarlo to sitting down before she got to work cleaning Angelo up and then the mess so he could go back to sleep in his own bed.
She was exhausted and emotional, but she didnt know what else she could do. She had to be a mother first and formost.
One thing was for sure, Giovanni was going to be paying for this for a good long time...
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jul 15, 2009 23:00:22 GMT -6
Giovanni changed out of his suit, a dark blue Versace, and into his leisure clothes. A black wife beater, some black Armani Jeans, and some Prada sneakers. When he came out of the bedroom in his new clothes, he saw Serafina cleaning it, and he walked over to GianCarlo and kneeling down in front of him, he whispered so only GianCarlo could hear "You don't tell your mother how I acted. I won't tell her how you acted. Deal?"
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Post by GianCarlo DiLeonardo on Jul 15, 2009 23:11:55 GMT -6
GianCarlo wanted to tell his father to fuck off again, but he bowed his head and just nodded. He knew ultimately if Serafina got mad at Giovanni again then she would possibly leave again.
After getting Angelo to bed she went into the kitchen and brought GianCarlo some drugs. "Baby do you think you can wait until morning to go into the doctor?"
GianCarlo nodded, and Serafina helped him back to bed.
Once that was over, she sighed and went into their bedroom, undressing and crawling into bed in a simple night gown, not even bothering to take off her makeup...
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jul 15, 2009 23:16:50 GMT -6
Giovanni nodded and then stood up as Serafina brought GianCarlo some medicine. Once everything was done, and she laid down, Giovanni entered the bedroom and said "Sera, I know you want to chew me out, so have at it. Though I don't see why. The kid's fine, and besides he needs it to heal on his own. The pain is something Uomini D'onore of Sicily cherish. They see it as a right of passage. Taking pain for La Cosa Nostra."
*Uomini D'onore is the Italian word for "Men of Honor" or "Made Men"
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Post by GianCarlo DiLeonardo on Jul 15, 2009 23:20:28 GMT -6
Serafina sighed and shifted. She was upset, but she was too tired to chew Giovanni out. She'd just let her anger fester for a couple of days until she'd explode at him.
"I just want to sleep. I'm tired." She finnaly sighed. "I dont know what happened right now. But i'll ind out tomorrow. And if I found out you hit him Gio then i'll be more than angry with you..."
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jul 15, 2009 23:23:27 GMT -6
Giovanni sighed and walking over to Serafina, he gently grabbed her hand and kissing it, he said "I didn't touch him Sera." Then he smiled and kissing her hand again, he said "I missed you."
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Post by GianCarlo DiLeonardo on Jul 15, 2009 23:24:51 GMT -6
Serafina couldnt be too angry with him. She knew he couldnt do something like that. She reached her fingertips out to stroke his lips.
"I missed being here... I want to stay here and be your wife..." She tried to pull him down to her, kissing him tenderly...
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Post by Giovanni DiLeonardo on Jul 21, 2009 12:55:09 GMT -6
Giovanni smiled and said "I missed having you here." And then when she kissed him, he kissed her back, happy to have her home.
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Post by Serafina DiLeonardo on Jul 21, 2009 21:50:07 GMT -6
Serafina smiled and rubbed at his back and the back of his neck before she pulled back and let out a soft sigh.
"I'm tired."
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