*~*Mafia Princess*~*
*~*Chapter 5*~*
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Finally the writer's block is over! I have so many plans for this story, hope you guys enjoy it. I had to get my computer fixed so that's another reason why it's taken so long for this chapter to come out. Enjoy it you guys! *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
It had been two hours since Jason Morgan had brought Stacy into the emergency room with the paramedics and still no word on her yet. For some reason he cared about her, no other women had ever done that to him and she was dead. It had been over a year since he had even been to Port Charles, not since the love of his life's death. Sonny had warned him that the more he stayed with Courtney, the more her life would be in danger. He kicked himself in the ass everyday for not listening to him. There was something about the mysterious women he had helped.
At the same time Sammy Tagliati was arriving at the hospital, he had to quickly go into the 'loving and caring father' mode in front of everyone. He stepped off of the elevator, and quickly rushed over to the nurse's station.
"My daughter was brought in here, where is she?!!!!!" The nurse was stunned, she knew about the mob wars going on in the town, and knew Sammy Tagliati but she had never seen this side of him.
She looked threw the papers and finally saw the name 'Stacy Tagliati - Room 314' She looked up at Sammy, with concern in his eyes. He was the greatest actor ever, no one ever could see what he was really doing to his daughter, not even the men that worked for him and he was going to keep it that way. "She's in room 314 Mr. Tagliati".
Jason standing in the waiting area, looked at the nurses station knowing that the mysterious women was in that room. 'She's Sammy's daughter? Well that accounts for the attack.' Trying to remain unnoticed he watched as Sammy rushed into the room, Jason walked over to the elevator and hit the down button.
He needed to find out as much information as he could on the women, but first he had to see Sonny. In all the commotion he hadn't even let Sonny know he was back in town. He knew Carly was pregnant and wanted to be there for his best friend.
Stacy laid in her hospital bed; she hated the smell of hospitals. She was so tired from the medication, all she could think about was the mysterious man who saved her, her white knight coming to her rescue. He had the sexiest blue eyes, all she could dream about was him, who was he? What was his name? More importantly was he single? She heard a knock at her door and opened her eyes hoping to see the man that saved her but instead saw her father.
He was supposed to be the one to protect her all the time, but yet thinking about it he was the one that was always hurting her over the years. It was like she was his own personal punching bag.
Sammy walked into the room, staring at his daughter, in a way he felt sorry for what he did to her but it was the only way she would ever learn. This business wasn't something to take easily, she could be killed in an instant and he had to prove to her that she could get hurt.
He didn't hit her often, only when she really deserved it, and in his eyes she deserved it all the time. He didn't start to hit her until her mother was dead, she was the one good thing in his life and now he had to take care of a daughter that wasn't even his.
Every time he looked at her he saw him, Corinthos. He had to keep them away from each other; he didn't want Corinthos to find out about her before his plan could take effect. Family meant everything to Sonny and he was going to use that to his advantage, even if it was his own family.
Stacy studied her father's face, she was afraid he was going to yell at her, degrade her, and hit her. He was silent, that's what scared her most, the silence. She knew when he was quiet that was the worst; she figured they were in the hospital a public place, what could he do to her here? She broke the silence.
"Hi daddy." She smiled, he couldn't resist her smile. That sweet innocent smile, but he had to protect her from Corinthos and the secret.
"Stacy, you feeling better sweetheart?" This was a good sign she though, he wasn't yelling and he called her sweetheart, she was in the clear, so far.
"Yeah daddy, I'm fine. Just a little shaken up from what happened.uh daddy?"
"Yeah sweetheart?" Her thoughts quickly went back to Jason, was he waiting for her out there? Who was he? She couldn't stop thinking about him.
"Daddy, was there a blond haired boy out there by any chance?" Sammy thought to himself, the ambulance told him that there was a man that came in with her. It must have been the guy that saved her. He wanted to find this guy, he ruined his plan, but maybe the plan wasn't fully ruined. He had to get Stacy out of town at any cost, he wished she would of gone to Oxford but now he had to run her out of town or Corinthos would find out about her.
"Sweetheart, listen to me what happened tonight can't happen again." Stacy sighed with relief, she figured he was talking about him hitting her maybe he realized that what he was doing was wrong and would stop doing it before he seriously hurt her or worse, killed her.
"Stacy you need to get out of town, that guy was probably working for someone who wanted to get back at me. You're in danger here Stacy and so that's why I have you on the next flight back to England. I talked with the dean at Oxford and he said that he'd still accept you. I have Bryan back at the house and he's packing your stuff right now so as soon as you get released we'll take you to the airport."
Stacy laid in shock; he was trying to get rid of her. Any other time she would want to leave after what happened but she felt some connection here, she wanted to know who the guy that saved her was, she wanted to be near her mother, more importantly she still loved her father and wanted to be here with him no matter what he did to her.
She shook her head as he continued to talk. "I'll come visit you to make sure you get settled in sometime next week, and I'll make sure we find the guy that hurt you and I'll make him pay. When you get there you'll need to take some extra courses to finish up the semester at the right time, and you can come back for Christmas break and I'll make sure you have enough money in the bank every week for if you want to go out shopping with your friends. I know how much you."
Stacy couldn't stand it anymore, she screamed at her father. "NO!" Sammy stopped mid-sentence and looked at his daughter, she had never raised her voice to him and it angered him.
"No dad, I'm not going!"
"Uh, I don't remember you having a say in this, you're going Stacy if I have to drag you on that plane you're going!"
"I AM NOT GOING DAD! I'm staying here"
Sammy wasn't about to let his anger get the best of him today; he would deal with her disrespect for him later when there weren't so many witnesses. He just sighed and looked at her, "If you don't get on that plane, you're out of my life you understand that? You'll be all alone, no one will want to take you in do you understand that? All the money you have, GONE! Everything you have, GONE! Now you WILL get on that plane, Stacy!"
Not even thinking, strictly working on impulse Stacy smirked at her father, something he had never seen her do before. He thought he'd won; she was going to be on that plane and on the way to the airport he'd deal with her outburst. "That's fine dad, I don't need you anymore. I'll be fine alone."
She was serious, Sammy saw it in her eyes, and he shook his head. Fine she wanted to be like this, then she wouldn't have anything no matter how much she begged him to take her back he wouldn't do it now.
He sighed and looked back at his "daughter", "Have it your way Stacy, within a week you'll be knocking on my door begging me to take you back. All my enemy's will be after you and if they kidnap you I hope you have a fun time because I wont be coming to your rescue."
With that he walked out of her hospital room, slamming the door behind him. He may have hated her at times, but he watched her grow up, trying to be the tough guy he held back the pain in his heart. Only to hear threw the door Stacy sobbing.
"She'll be back in a week tops" he muttered to himself.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Finally the writer's block is over! I have so many plans for this story, hope you guys enjoy it. I had to get my computer fixed so that's another reason why it's taken so long for this chapter to come out. Enjoy it you guys! *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
It had been two hours since Jason Morgan had brought Stacy into the emergency room with the paramedics and still no word on her yet. For some reason he cared about her, no other women had ever done that to him and she was dead. It had been over a year since he had even been to Port Charles, not since the love of his life's death. Sonny had warned him that the more he stayed with Courtney, the more her life would be in danger. He kicked himself in the ass everyday for not listening to him. There was something about the mysterious women he had helped.
At the same time Sammy Tagliati was arriving at the hospital, he had to quickly go into the 'loving and caring father' mode in front of everyone. He stepped off of the elevator, and quickly rushed over to the nurse's station.
"My daughter was brought in here, where is she?!!!!!" The nurse was stunned, she knew about the mob wars going on in the town, and knew Sammy Tagliati but she had never seen this side of him.
She looked threw the papers and finally saw the name 'Stacy Tagliati - Room 314' She looked up at Sammy, with concern in his eyes. He was the greatest actor ever, no one ever could see what he was really doing to his daughter, not even the men that worked for him and he was going to keep it that way. "She's in room 314 Mr. Tagliati".
Jason standing in the waiting area, looked at the nurses station knowing that the mysterious women was in that room. 'She's Sammy's daughter? Well that accounts for the attack.' Trying to remain unnoticed he watched as Sammy rushed into the room, Jason walked over to the elevator and hit the down button.
He needed to find out as much information as he could on the women, but first he had to see Sonny. In all the commotion he hadn't even let Sonny know he was back in town. He knew Carly was pregnant and wanted to be there for his best friend.
Stacy laid in her hospital bed; she hated the smell of hospitals. She was so tired from the medication, all she could think about was the mysterious man who saved her, her white knight coming to her rescue. He had the sexiest blue eyes, all she could dream about was him, who was he? What was his name? More importantly was he single? She heard a knock at her door and opened her eyes hoping to see the man that saved her but instead saw her father.
He was supposed to be the one to protect her all the time, but yet thinking about it he was the one that was always hurting her over the years. It was like she was his own personal punching bag.
Sammy walked into the room, staring at his daughter, in a way he felt sorry for what he did to her but it was the only way she would ever learn. This business wasn't something to take easily, she could be killed in an instant and he had to prove to her that she could get hurt.
He didn't hit her often, only when she really deserved it, and in his eyes she deserved it all the time. He didn't start to hit her until her mother was dead, she was the one good thing in his life and now he had to take care of a daughter that wasn't even his.
Every time he looked at her he saw him, Corinthos. He had to keep them away from each other; he didn't want Corinthos to find out about her before his plan could take effect. Family meant everything to Sonny and he was going to use that to his advantage, even if it was his own family.
Stacy studied her father's face, she was afraid he was going to yell at her, degrade her, and hit her. He was silent, that's what scared her most, the silence. She knew when he was quiet that was the worst; she figured they were in the hospital a public place, what could he do to her here? She broke the silence.
"Hi daddy." She smiled, he couldn't resist her smile. That sweet innocent smile, but he had to protect her from Corinthos and the secret.
"Stacy, you feeling better sweetheart?" This was a good sign she though, he wasn't yelling and he called her sweetheart, she was in the clear, so far.
"Yeah daddy, I'm fine. Just a little shaken up from what happened.uh daddy?"
"Yeah sweetheart?" Her thoughts quickly went back to Jason, was he waiting for her out there? Who was he? She couldn't stop thinking about him.
"Daddy, was there a blond haired boy out there by any chance?" Sammy thought to himself, the ambulance told him that there was a man that came in with her. It must have been the guy that saved her. He wanted to find this guy, he ruined his plan, but maybe the plan wasn't fully ruined. He had to get Stacy out of town at any cost, he wished she would of gone to Oxford but now he had to run her out of town or Corinthos would find out about her.
"Sweetheart, listen to me what happened tonight can't happen again." Stacy sighed with relief, she figured he was talking about him hitting her maybe he realized that what he was doing was wrong and would stop doing it before he seriously hurt her or worse, killed her.
"Stacy you need to get out of town, that guy was probably working for someone who wanted to get back at me. You're in danger here Stacy and so that's why I have you on the next flight back to England. I talked with the dean at Oxford and he said that he'd still accept you. I have Bryan back at the house and he's packing your stuff right now so as soon as you get released we'll take you to the airport."
Stacy laid in shock; he was trying to get rid of her. Any other time she would want to leave after what happened but she felt some connection here, she wanted to know who the guy that saved her was, she wanted to be near her mother, more importantly she still loved her father and wanted to be here with him no matter what he did to her.
She shook her head as he continued to talk. "I'll come visit you to make sure you get settled in sometime next week, and I'll make sure we find the guy that hurt you and I'll make him pay. When you get there you'll need to take some extra courses to finish up the semester at the right time, and you can come back for Christmas break and I'll make sure you have enough money in the bank every week for if you want to go out shopping with your friends. I know how much you."
Stacy couldn't stand it anymore, she screamed at her father. "NO!" Sammy stopped mid-sentence and looked at his daughter, she had never raised her voice to him and it angered him.
"No dad, I'm not going!"
"Uh, I don't remember you having a say in this, you're going Stacy if I have to drag you on that plane you're going!"
"I AM NOT GOING DAD! I'm staying here"
Sammy wasn't about to let his anger get the best of him today; he would deal with her disrespect for him later when there weren't so many witnesses. He just sighed and looked at her, "If you don't get on that plane, you're out of my life you understand that? You'll be all alone, no one will want to take you in do you understand that? All the money you have, GONE! Everything you have, GONE! Now you WILL get on that plane, Stacy!"
Not even thinking, strictly working on impulse Stacy smirked at her father, something he had never seen her do before. He thought he'd won; she was going to be on that plane and on the way to the airport he'd deal with her outburst. "That's fine dad, I don't need you anymore. I'll be fine alone."
She was serious, Sammy saw it in her eyes, and he shook his head. Fine she wanted to be like this, then she wouldn't have anything no matter how much she begged him to take her back he wouldn't do it now.
He sighed and looked back at his "daughter", "Have it your way Stacy, within a week you'll be knocking on my door begging me to take you back. All my enemy's will be after you and if they kidnap you I hope you have a fun time because I wont be coming to your rescue."
With that he walked out of her hospital room, slamming the door behind him. He may have hated her at times, but he watched her grow up, trying to be the tough guy he held back the pain in his heart. Only to hear threw the door Stacy sobbing.
"She'll be back in a week tops" he muttered to himself.