Sam x OC

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Okay, OC, Serenity Salieri belongs to Erma1918. DON'T STEAL!!!

    It was 11:00 am, and Serenity was still in bed. The Don, Salieri, was beginning to get a little worried about her. "Frank, I need to make a call. I'll be right back." He stands up and walks over to the phone. He dials her number and waits.

     Serenity sits up when the phone rang. She sighs and gets up, throwing a robe on, walking into the kitchen where her phone was. "Hello, Serenity Salieri speaking?" She says with a sniffle and a small cough. "Hey darling, it's your father, um, I was just checking up on you. I was going to ask why you were late, but, um...you sound sick, so....I got my answer." He says chuckling a little. As he said this, Sam was walking by, so he made the motion for him to wait a moment. "Yeah, I wasn't feeling well and well, I didn't wanna pass it onto y'all." She says, sniffling again. "Alright, I'll send one of my boys over to check on you." He says. "Okay, Pop. Thank you." She says. "Your welcome. Get some rest, honey." He says, hanging up. Sam looks at Salieri and raised an eyebrow. "Sam, I want you to go and check on Serenity." Sam nods, smiling a little. "Consider it done, Boss." Paulie walks over. "Can I come too?" He asks. Salieri shrugs and nods. "Sure, go ahead, but be quick. Tommy'll drive you." Sam nods. "Let's go."

   So, with a little bit of persuasion from Sam to Tommy, the three we're now driving to Serenity's place. When they got there, Paulie and Sam walked up, Sam knocking on the door. Tommy made the excuse he wanted to smoke a cigarette so he stayed out.When she entered the door, she looks completely pale and just looked absolutely tired. "Oh, hey Paulie...hey Sam...come on in." She says, stepping back. Sam nods, taking his hat off as he stepped in. "Don't worry, Uncle Paulie gonna take good care of ya, kid!" Paulie says as Sam sits on the couch. Paulie smirks and pushes Serenity onto Sam's lap, tossing a blanket over her. "What the fuck, Paulie!" Sam exclaims as he runs out. He jumps into the front seat. "Step in it, Tommy!"

Serenity sighs, relaxing a little bit. She rests her head on Sam's chest and closes her eyes. "Thank you for being here for me, Sammy." She mumbles tiredly. Sam just blushes and nods, petting her hair gently. "It's no problem." He mumbles softly.

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