The Mafia and his angels

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That night, Tommy went to the bedroom. Maryanne was holding Tommy in her arms. "Darling, you help me so much." Tommy said, kissing her lips. "Tommy, The Salvatore famila is not going to do anything to me, they have nothing against us Shelby's." Maryanne said to him, sittting in his lap.
That night~ Tommy layed down in the bed, looking at Maryanne fast asleep curled up next to him. The Salvatore famila- has a chance at fighting the Shelby's. Maryanne is terrifed, that something is going to happen to Tommy, her only hope left in her life. "Darling, you really think, that the Salvatores have a chance at killing us?" Tommy asked. Maryanne looked at him. "Tommy, you know how they play drity. They have schemes, they have games that we Shelby's will never understand." Maryanne said. "Aye, you have a point there darling." Tommy said, caressing her face. Maryanne began to cry. "Darling, dry your lovely eyes of yours. The seekers, of our love, can't be all covered with tears and pain now. I will vow to you right now darling, I Tommy Shelby, will never, ever leave your side. I don't have the will to die without you at me side." Tommy said. Maryanne looked at him. "Tommy, you are not going to die without me. If I fucking have to- I will shot myself in the head for us both to go together. We married eachother, for love and cherishment. We go together in death, we will never die apart." Maryanne said. Tommy looked at her. "Darling, you really want that?" Tommy asked. "Aye. Tommy, I care and adore you." Maryanne said.
Tommy''s eyes welled up. Tommy rarely ever cries, tears, thee last time he ever cried, when he married Maryanne. Tommy knew Maryanne was not messing around when she would have this talk with Tommy. Just then, there was a loud bang, outside of their house. "Take cover darling!" Tommy shouted, shoving and covering Maryanne in his arms. "It's started." Maryanne whispered. "Shite. Darling, come with me, here put this on you." Tommy said, handing her a jacket for her to cover herself. "Darling, come on! We can cover here." Tommy said, as he slammed the door of the hideout house. "Who is that out there?" Maryanne asked. "The leader of the Salvatore Famila." Tommy said. "The Salvatore Familia?" Maryanne asked. "Aye, whatever you fucking do, don't fucking move or make a move, you move they will fucking come in here, shot either you or I." Tommy said. "Tommy, why are they fucking after us?" Maryanne asked. "Darling, get upstairs, I'll be there." Tommy said. "Yes Sir." Maryanne said. "Good girl." Tommy said, as he grabbed his armour. "Shelby, we know you're inside of that house, with that said dog woman." Earlwin said, knocking on the door. Tommy blocked the door. "Me wife?" Tommy asked. "'What the fuck is she your wife?" Carl asked. "Aye, you WILL NOT TOUCH HER!" Tommy shouted, shooting the two the brothers down. "Tommy!" Maryanne shouted, running down the steps of the hideout house. "Darling." Tommy said, running to her awaited arms. "Darling, my darling wife." Tommy said.
"Are they dead?" Maryanne asked, as she buried her face in his intoxicating scent of musk cedarwood and vanilla. Maryanne looked at him. "You're hurt Tommy." Maryanne said. "Aye. It's minor wound." Tommy said, caressing her face. "Tommy, you saved us." Maryanne said. "Aye." Tommy said, kissing her lips.
That night, Polly came to where they were hiding. "Thomas, Maryanne? Yous inside?" Polly asked. "Aye." Tommy said, as he opened the door to see Polly at the frontstep on the hideout. "Polly, what the fuck are you doing here?" Tommy asked, pulling her in the door. "Fuck. Tommy, what is the matter with you?" Polly asked. "Polly, I just fucking killed the Salvatores." Tommy said. Polly looked at him. "Where's Maryanne?" Polly asked. "She's still hiding. I'll get her." Tommy said.
"Darling, come here." Tommy said. Maryanne came down the steps. "Are they dead Tommy?" Maryanne asked. "Aye, my darling." Tommy said, as he walked to the steps "Polly, look at me. I don't want her to fucking see the dead bodies." Tommy said.
Maryanne held on to Tommy. "My darling, you're alright now." Tommy said. "Tommy, you treat her right." Polly said. "I will." Tommy said. "Darling, you have something in you that makes me want to heal you and wrap you in my arms." Tommy said to her, kissing her lips. "Tommy, my prince of the streets." Maryanne said. "Aye, my beautiful darling, who has walked through hell and back for me, to keep me safe and making feel cared for and loved." Tommy said, kissing her lips down to her neck. "Follow me darling." Tommy said, as he took her to the bedroom. "Take your dress off darling." Tommy said, as he stroked her leg.
"Lay down my darling." Tommy said, kissing her lips, holding her by her waist. Tommy grabbed her side, pinning her down to the bed. "Darling, kiss me. Do I have to beg?" Tommy asked. "Tommy, I'll kiss you all night and all morning." Maryanne said. Tommy looked into her eyes, holding her in his arms. Tommy and Maryanne made love all night. The next morning, Tommy woke up early that morning, to get some work done. "Francis, let my darling know I've got some work to do, if she is looking for me, tell her I'm the office." Tommy said to Francis. "Yes Mr. Shelby." Francis said, speed working to the bedroom door. Francis knocked on the door. "Mrs. Shelby? Have you gotten up?" Francis asked, quietly opening the door. "Francis fancy seeing you this early dawn." Maryanne said, rubbing her eyes. "Tommy asked me to wake you up." Francis said, as she opened the curtains, to let the light in. "Let me get dressed Francis." Maryanne said. "Yes Mrs. Shelby." Francis said, as she opened the bedroom door and went on her way.  "Darling, you in there?" Tommy asked. "Aye." Maryanne said. "Give me a few minutes." Maryanne said, putting on her shoes. "Come in." Maryanne said, as she stood up and went to the door. "My darling, there you are." Tommy said, embracing in his arms. "Let's go. I don't trust this house anymore." Tommy said. Looking around the house, scoping things out the house, feeling something was not right.
That night, Tommy and Maryanne went to the old house, when Arthur was living with Ella, his soon to be wife. Tommy looked at her. "Darling, did the Famila hurt you?" Tommy asked. "No Tommy, they did not near me." Maryanne said, embracing his neck.  "Darling, you know you can tell anything, I know they did not hurt you, but now that you're here with me, I'm doing what no one else did for me, when I was fucking fighting in the war darling." Tommy said. Maryanne looked at him, tears rolling down her face. "Darling, don't ruin your lovely face." Tommy said, wrapping her in his arms, comforting her, making her feel one with him and his arms. Maryanne looked at up at him. "Tommy?" Maryanne asked. "Yes my darling?" Tommy asked. "Can we go back to Birmingham?" Maryanne asked. "Darling we can anywhere you want, as long as I'm there with you. nothing well keep us apart." Tommmy said.
That night, tradgey struck!
Tommy was laying down in the bed, Maryanne was not there, she was MISSING!
Tommy frantically searched and searched for her!
"Maryanne! Maryanne! FUCK! I need to get to the Garrison and use the phone!" Tommy yelled.
Maryanne was nowhere to be found- Tommy began to worry and weep~ "Darling I will fucking found you. AND KILL THOSE YOU TOOK YOU FROM ME!" Tommy screamed lividly. Ada came down~ "Tommy- what the fuck is going on-  I can hear you from all way up here. You alright?" Ada asked. "No- Ada! Maryanne is GONE! SOMEONE fucking took her!" Tommy screamed, crying in his sister's arms. "Do you know who might've taken her?" Ada asked. "I don't Ada- she was in the bed with me, and she's no longer there." Tommy said. Just then- Arthur came around. "Tommy boy!" Arthur shouted. "He's in here Arthur." Ada said. "Arthur Maryanne is gone." Tommy said, looking up from his sister's embrace. "She's gone, as in?" Arthur asked. "SOMEONE FUCKING TOOK HER!" Tommy shouted. "Shite." Arthur said. Everyone in Birmingham looked for Maryanne, until then- Tommy found something- that made him want to kill someone- a trail of blood! Maryanne's blood. "The billy boys, have her Tom, look." Arthur said. Tommy looked at him, ran to the Billy Boys. Maryanne was tied to a cross, bleeding and cut, beaten, still breathing, just nearing her death. "Tommy- what a surprise to see you around our territory, come for the show- of your precious Maryanne?" Jameson asked, evily. "GET YOUR HANDS OFF OF HER!" Tommy yelled, holding up his gun~ "Tommy- please don't." Maryanne said, weakly. "Darling, I need to get you fuck out of here." Tommy said. "Tommy, please save me."
"Tommy, Tommy, Tommy. Edward whip her ot shut her up." Jameson said. "Shut up!" Edward shouted, whipping Maryanne. Maryanne screamed in pain. "Owoh!" Maryanne cried. Tommy then shoots and kill them- meanwhile- Ada and Arthur ran to get Polly. "Polly, Polly, it's Maryanne, the BIlly boys have her, Tommy is there right now, killing the billy boys." Ada said. "Aye, take me to them, they have to hang." Polly said. Once Polly gets there, she sees the Billy boys, dead, Tommy is tears of anger, but relief, knowing Maryanne is alive. Tommy took her off the cross, holding in his arms. "She's alive, she's just in a lot of pain." Tommy said, as Maryanne looked at them.
Tommy and Maryanne went get to the hospital.
"I need a fucking doctor." Tommy said. "Mr. Shelby , you need to wait in the room, as everyone is." The nurse said. "Listen my wife is DYING!" Tommy said. "There is a room, down the hallway." The doctor said, to them, as Maryanne whimpered in pain. "It's okay darling." Tommy said.
Maryanne was placed in a room, Maryanne was then checked her out to make sure she was going to stay alive~ to make sure Maryanne was not going to go up the heaven angels in front of Tommy. "Mr. Shelby, we may need to keep her over night, to make sure she's fine, you can stay here with her to make sure, let me know." The nurse said. Tommy looked at Maryanne. "Darling, you will not leave me." Tommy said. Maryanne looked at him. "Stay here with me." Maryanne said. "Darling I want lay there with you right the fuck now." Tommy said. The nurse came in, Tommy looked at Maryanne. "Can Tommy lay down with me?" Maryanne asked. "Aye, you can Mr. Shelby." The nurse said. "Thank you." Tommy said. Maryanne moved over on the bed, Tommy laid down on the bed with Maryanne. "Come here my darling. "I'm sorry Tommy, they kidnapped me, and they hurt me and cut, and scared me, saying they were going to kill me, then kill you, in fornt of me." Maryanne said. Tommy laid down on the bed with Maryanne, holding her in his arms. "Darling, you have nothing to fear." Tommy said. "I will kill them all." Maryanne said. "Darling, you have been through hell enough, I need to kill them." Tommy said. Maryanne looked at him. "Tommy, you have nothing to worry, you need to protect me." Maryanne said to him, looking at him. "Maryanne, my darling. My other half, my everything." Tommy said. Maryanne was looking at him, Tommy gazed into her eyes.
That  night Tommy looked at her, kissing her lips.
Maryanne gazed into his eyes. Tommy laid down on the bed, Maryanne looked at him. "Darling, you have nothing to fear." Tommy said, holding her face in his. "Tommy you make me feel so safe." Maryanne said. Tommy looked at her.
"Darling, I will never let anyone hurt you." Tommy said. Maryanne looked at him.
Maryanne looked at him, kissing him. "Darling, you have seen things that you did not need to see.  You have been through it all, you have did not need to see in your life." Tommy said. Maryanne looked at him, he grabbed her face, kissing her lips. That night, Arthur had stopped by ."Tommy boy!" Arthur shouted, as he opened to door. "Arthur." Tommy said, greeting his brother. "How's your Maryanne? Is she well?" Arthur asked. "Aye, yeah, she's well. Just a bit frightened." Tommy said. "Frightened? Why so?" Arthur asked, sitting down. "The Salvatore Brothers are dead. I killed them. Maryanne heard it, she was hidden in the bathroom." Tommy said. Maryanne came running down the stairs, in a blood red maroon dress.  "Hello Arthur." Maryanne said with the stairwell. "Hallo Maryanne, yous well?" Arthur asked, kissing Maryanne upon the cheek. "Aye." Maryanne said.
"Good." Arthur said. Tommy came to see Maryanne. "Darling, that is a lovely dress." Tommy said to her, looking at her.

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