For Life

                                    

                                          
(A/N: Okay, here's a little something for you all to know: I haven't been able to work on this since I'm struggling with school and other books. Also, if I don't update because of that, I hope you understand.
One more thing, this isn't the only mob book I've written and the first one I've ever written is called "The Family". Take a look at it, and decide for yourself if you like it. And the idea of that book is that if you take The Godfather and Goodfellas, put those two in a blender, and you have a new mob story to tell.
Anyway, that's out of the way and let's get right into the chapter!)
~Tony POV~
I woke up with some pain in my right shoulders d there were these bright lights. What is this? Am I in heaven?
?????: Oh, you're awake.
I looked over to see Don Corleone and Fredo in the corner. I didn't want to move that much because I was in pain, but at least I can move my head around.
Don: We were hoping you would survive.
Tony: Where am I?
Don: You're in the hospital, giovanotto. You saved my life from those guys and I thank you for that.
Tony: I'm just doing my job, Godfather. I would give my life for you.
Don: I know you would. For now, the nurse said you should stay still since they took the bullet out of you.
Tony: What about Rosana? Does she know?
Don: Rosana? You mean Pete Bertelli's daughter?
Tony: Yeah. Does she know? I need to know.
Don: Why are you asking me this?
Tony: Because I've been thinking about her since the wedding. I've been wanting to get to know her and probably go out with her.
Don: Ah, young love, is it?
Tony: I guess you can say that.
Don: I'll notify the Bretellis, but you rest. You've done enough.
Tony: But Godfather, if we stay here the people who tried to kill you might come back and-
Don: Shhh. I know. Right now, I want you to rest and I want you to get better. You'll have plenty of time to tell Rosana how you feel about her and I have some guards around the corners of the hospital. You'll be fine.
A nurse came in to talk to the Don and I wonder what it was.
Nurse: I'm sorry, Mr. Corleone, but you have to leave.
Don: Okay. When you come back, Tony, we'll celebrate.
Tony: See you when I get out.
He patted my good shoulder with a smile and went out as I had to rest.
~Sonny POV~
I was just processing what happened to Tony and I couldn't believe he sacrificed himself to save my papa. I didn't think this kid would have balls to do something like this.
Before I could talk to him, I received a call from somewhere and I had to pick it up.
Sonny: Hello?
Michael: Sonny, it's Michael.
Sonny: Michael. Where have you been?
Michael: Is the kid alright?