*~*Mafia Princess*~*
*~*Chapter 3*~*
*Okay this chapter gets violent, just a word of warning to you guys, but Jason comes into the picture! YAY!*
Note a star like this one (*) means it's from a song, just a heads up from now on so you guys aren't lost, lol. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Meanwhile across town, Carly walked down the stairs of the penthouse, ready to leave for her club when Sonny came around the corner from the kitchen.
"Where are you going?" Sonny didn't want her leaving the house now since a threat was put out on his wife and unborn child.
Carly puzzled smiled at him, "I'm just going to the club to do some paper work Sonny."
"No, Max can get your paper work and bring it here, I don't want you on your feet so much it's not good for the baby. And I don't want you leaving the penthouse either for awhile."
Carly still looking puzzled, tried her hardest to convince Sonny she was okay. "Sonny, hunny come on the club can't run itself, I need to go there and I'll be fine and so will our baby."
"Carly you don't understand okay? Just please do this for me okay? Stay in the penthouse for awhile, it'll all be over with soon."
Carly realizing something was wrong, didn't question Sonny but just turned and walked back up the stairs. For now she would be safe, and he could focus his attention on another matter at hand. He made sure Carly was gone before he picked up the phone calling Benny.
"Yeah Benny I need you to do something for me, I need you to give me all the information you can find on a Stacy Tagliati and I need the information as soon as possible!" He'd get to the bottom of this, maybe it was all a set up orchestrated by Sammy Tagliati
In the meantime, Stacy and her father began talking about the pros and cons of going to PCU as opposed to Oxford.
"Pro it's closer to you"
"Con there's nothing but bad memories for you here in Port Charles"
"Come on dad, I've been away from you for god knows how long, I just want to be a normal kid. I'm 19 years old dad, soon to be 20 I'm not a little kid anymore I just want." their conversation was cut short as Sammy's cell phone rang, he hated when it would ring at the most inappropriate times, he looked at his daughter and sighed as he reached into his coat pocket and opened up his cell phone.
"Tagliati.is it done.what do you mean she didn't show up?!.When.SHE DID WHAT?!" Stacy knew what the person on the other line had told her father, she could see it in his eyes, the anger building up, she knew what was coming once she got off of the phone.
It was the one thing she hated about being back in Port Charles, her father would always let his anger get the best of him and this time he was really mad.
Sammy slammed down his phone and looked at his daughter, she had gone to see Corinthos, she touched him, she was Corinthos' daughter, and all he could see was Corinthos.
He had everything he wanted, he had Anna's heart, he had the docks, the money, the power, and he had Stacy as his daughter. Sammy didn't know what else to do, he walked over to Stacy, rage in his eyes. He grabbed her by her arms and threw her into the wall.
Stacy hoping this would all end soon, began to think of other things, as her father berated her. He grabbed her again be the arms and slammed her again into the wall, this time her head hitting the hard wall causing a cut on the back of her head.
*It's hard to see the pain behind the mask
Bearing the burden of a secret storm
Sometimes she wishes she was never born*
Tears flowing down her face, as her father screamed at her, he was so angry at her, his plan was down the drain and with her mother six feet under, she was the only one left for him to take his anger out on. He reached back and hit his daughter across the face causing her to fall down to the floor.
*Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place
Where she's loved
Concrete Angel*
He stared down at her, his anger still raging; he kicked her in the stomach and bent down grabbing her face. "If you ever.EVER get in my business again, I wont be so nice" he released her as she fell to the floor, the back of her head beginning to bleed as her hair picked up some of the blood, he took out a towel and threw it at her. "
Now get cleaned up, you look like a mess."
*Somebody cries in the middle of the night
The neighbors hear but, they turn out the light
A fragile soul caught in the hands of fate
When mornin' comes it'll be too late*
An hour later, Stacy slowly made her way threw the cemetery; her eye blackened now, her hand holding onto the side of her stomach. She knew she should go to the hospital but she couldn't bear the thought of them asking her what happened, and her having to explain how she mysteriously fell down the stairs for the 10th time in her 19 years of being alive. She knew only one thing could make her feel safe, only one person.
*A statue stands in a shaded place
An angel girl with an upturned face
A name is written on a polished rock
A broken heart that the world forgot*
She looked at the stone, wishing she could be in there with her mother, away from this pain and away from this hurt. Her father would always go from being Mr. Nice guy to this abusive guy in half a second.
She cursed God for giving her a father that would do that to her, she fell to her knees and sobbed, not for her mother, not for the pain she felt, but for what she knew she had to do.
She kissed her mother stone and whispered to her, "I'll see you soon mom." She stood up, grabbing her ribs again as the pain shot threw her, little did she know someone was watching her, wondering how she got hurt.
Sonny opened up his limo door and got back inside, she looked like someone had beaten her up, and he knew it had to have been a guy. As his limo drove off, he picked up his cell phone calling Benny once again.
"Yeah Benny, I need you to do something else for me, I need you to get me the medical records for Stacy Tagliati, if she was sick I want to know about it, everything Benny. I want it all done by the time I get back to the penthouse." Someone hurt her, and he was going to find out whom.
Stacy stared at the limo that drove off from the cemetery, not paying any attention to it, she got in her car. Her father had bought it for her when she graduated from high school, it was a total guys car, but she loved it, it was a classic. A fully restored '57 Chevy, it must of cost her father a lot but after everything he's put her threw she knew it was worth it.
She drove for 45 minutes to the docks; she stepped out of her car, making sure to lock it. Slowly she walked onto the docks, looking at an island just across the lake. The Cassidine's lived there, she'd met the youngest Nikolas when she came back a year ago and he was pretty cute, only engaged at the time. But now he was single, she wished she were like him, he had found love at one point and was happy. She couldn't remember the last time she was happy.
Tears slowly began flowing down her face, she could hear footsteps behind her but didn't pay any attention to it, and she was in her own little world away from everything. She was quickly brought back into the real world when the footsteps came behind her wrapping their arms around her, placing a piece of cloth over her face.
What was happening? She struggled, slamming her heal down on the mans foot. He screamed in pain, she tried to run but he grabbed the back of her head, she screamed as loud as she could before the man grabbed her.
A minute before Jason Morgan walked out of Kelly's; it was good to be back. He missed it here; he missed his job, Carly, Michael, and his grandmother. He walked down onto the docks as he heard a scream, quickly he raced down to find a man pulling a brown haired woman into an alley, he pulled out his gun and hurried towards the alley.
The man pushed her into the wall, holding her hands together over her head with one hand, unzipping his pants with the other, he pulled down his pants and boxers in one quick motion. Stacy didn't know what to do, if she screamed he'd kill her, she just turned her head as he ripped open her shirt and lifted his hands under her skirt, feeling her warm center.
Tears flowing down her face, this day couldn't get worse for her. Sonny yelled at her, her father hit her, and now this creep was going to rape her. She prayed that someone would come to save her, anyone.
*~*What'd you guys think? Let me know!*~*
Song Credit: Martina McBride "Concrete Angel"
*Okay this chapter gets violent, just a word of warning to you guys, but Jason comes into the picture! YAY!*
Note a star like this one (*) means it's from a song, just a heads up from now on so you guys aren't lost, lol. *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Meanwhile across town, Carly walked down the stairs of the penthouse, ready to leave for her club when Sonny came around the corner from the kitchen.
"Where are you going?" Sonny didn't want her leaving the house now since a threat was put out on his wife and unborn child.
Carly puzzled smiled at him, "I'm just going to the club to do some paper work Sonny."
"No, Max can get your paper work and bring it here, I don't want you on your feet so much it's not good for the baby. And I don't want you leaving the penthouse either for awhile."
Carly still looking puzzled, tried her hardest to convince Sonny she was okay. "Sonny, hunny come on the club can't run itself, I need to go there and I'll be fine and so will our baby."
"Carly you don't understand okay? Just please do this for me okay? Stay in the penthouse for awhile, it'll all be over with soon."
Carly realizing something was wrong, didn't question Sonny but just turned and walked back up the stairs. For now she would be safe, and he could focus his attention on another matter at hand. He made sure Carly was gone before he picked up the phone calling Benny.
"Yeah Benny I need you to do something for me, I need you to give me all the information you can find on a Stacy Tagliati and I need the information as soon as possible!" He'd get to the bottom of this, maybe it was all a set up orchestrated by Sammy Tagliati
In the meantime, Stacy and her father began talking about the pros and cons of going to PCU as opposed to Oxford.
"Pro it's closer to you"
"Con there's nothing but bad memories for you here in Port Charles"
"Come on dad, I've been away from you for god knows how long, I just want to be a normal kid. I'm 19 years old dad, soon to be 20 I'm not a little kid anymore I just want." their conversation was cut short as Sammy's cell phone rang, he hated when it would ring at the most inappropriate times, he looked at his daughter and sighed as he reached into his coat pocket and opened up his cell phone.
"Tagliati.is it done.what do you mean she didn't show up?!.When.SHE DID WHAT?!" Stacy knew what the person on the other line had told her father, she could see it in his eyes, the anger building up, she knew what was coming once she got off of the phone.
It was the one thing she hated about being back in Port Charles, her father would always let his anger get the best of him and this time he was really mad.
Sammy slammed down his phone and looked at his daughter, she had gone to see Corinthos, she touched him, she was Corinthos' daughter, and all he could see was Corinthos.
He had everything he wanted, he had Anna's heart, he had the docks, the money, the power, and he had Stacy as his daughter. Sammy didn't know what else to do, he walked over to Stacy, rage in his eyes. He grabbed her by her arms and threw her into the wall.
Stacy hoping this would all end soon, began to think of other things, as her father berated her. He grabbed her again be the arms and slammed her again into the wall, this time her head hitting the hard wall causing a cut on the back of her head.
*It's hard to see the pain behind the mask
Bearing the burden of a secret storm
Sometimes she wishes she was never born*
Tears flowing down her face, as her father screamed at her, he was so angry at her, his plan was down the drain and with her mother six feet under, she was the only one left for him to take his anger out on. He reached back and hit his daughter across the face causing her to fall down to the floor.
*Through the wind and the rain
She stands hard as a stone
In a world that she can't rise above
But her dreams give her wings
And she flies to a place
Where she's loved
Concrete Angel*
He stared down at her, his anger still raging; he kicked her in the stomach and bent down grabbing her face. "If you ever.EVER get in my business again, I wont be so nice" he released her as she fell to the floor, the back of her head beginning to bleed as her hair picked up some of the blood, he took out a towel and threw it at her. "
Now get cleaned up, you look like a mess."
*Somebody cries in the middle of the night
The neighbors hear but, they turn out the light
A fragile soul caught in the hands of fate
When mornin' comes it'll be too late*
An hour later, Stacy slowly made her way threw the cemetery; her eye blackened now, her hand holding onto the side of her stomach. She knew she should go to the hospital but she couldn't bear the thought of them asking her what happened, and her having to explain how she mysteriously fell down the stairs for the 10th time in her 19 years of being alive. She knew only one thing could make her feel safe, only one person.
*A statue stands in a shaded place
An angel girl with an upturned face
A name is written on a polished rock
A broken heart that the world forgot*
She looked at the stone, wishing she could be in there with her mother, away from this pain and away from this hurt. Her father would always go from being Mr. Nice guy to this abusive guy in half a second.
She cursed God for giving her a father that would do that to her, she fell to her knees and sobbed, not for her mother, not for the pain she felt, but for what she knew she had to do.
She kissed her mother stone and whispered to her, "I'll see you soon mom." She stood up, grabbing her ribs again as the pain shot threw her, little did she know someone was watching her, wondering how she got hurt.
Sonny opened up his limo door and got back inside, she looked like someone had beaten her up, and he knew it had to have been a guy. As his limo drove off, he picked up his cell phone calling Benny once again.
"Yeah Benny, I need you to do something else for me, I need you to get me the medical records for Stacy Tagliati, if she was sick I want to know about it, everything Benny. I want it all done by the time I get back to the penthouse." Someone hurt her, and he was going to find out whom.
Stacy stared at the limo that drove off from the cemetery, not paying any attention to it, she got in her car. Her father had bought it for her when she graduated from high school, it was a total guys car, but she loved it, it was a classic. A fully restored '57 Chevy, it must of cost her father a lot but after everything he's put her threw she knew it was worth it.
She drove for 45 minutes to the docks; she stepped out of her car, making sure to lock it. Slowly she walked onto the docks, looking at an island just across the lake. The Cassidine's lived there, she'd met the youngest Nikolas when she came back a year ago and he was pretty cute, only engaged at the time. But now he was single, she wished she were like him, he had found love at one point and was happy. She couldn't remember the last time she was happy.
Tears slowly began flowing down her face, she could hear footsteps behind her but didn't pay any attention to it, and she was in her own little world away from everything. She was quickly brought back into the real world when the footsteps came behind her wrapping their arms around her, placing a piece of cloth over her face.
What was happening? She struggled, slamming her heal down on the mans foot. He screamed in pain, she tried to run but he grabbed the back of her head, she screamed as loud as she could before the man grabbed her.
A minute before Jason Morgan walked out of Kelly's; it was good to be back. He missed it here; he missed his job, Carly, Michael, and his grandmother. He walked down onto the docks as he heard a scream, quickly he raced down to find a man pulling a brown haired woman into an alley, he pulled out his gun and hurried towards the alley.
The man pushed her into the wall, holding her hands together over her head with one hand, unzipping his pants with the other, he pulled down his pants and boxers in one quick motion. Stacy didn't know what to do, if she screamed he'd kill her, she just turned her head as he ripped open her shirt and lifted his hands under her skirt, feeling her warm center.
Tears flowing down her face, this day couldn't get worse for her. Sonny yelled at her, her father hit her, and now this creep was going to rape her. She prayed that someone would come to save her, anyone.
*~*What'd you guys think? Let me know!*~*
Song Credit: Martina McBride "Concrete Angel"