The Mafia And Me

Chapter Six

   Have you ever been seriously injured? You ever start to wake up and you can hear everything, but you can't seem to say anything or move? Like you're trapped inside your own body? It's fucking annoying. I technically woke up 10 minutes ago, I can hear people talking. So far I have gathered that I've been asleep for almost 3 days, concussion, shattered femur in my left leg, sprained wrist and 3 broken ribs. That explains why I am in so much pain.

   I can hear Angel talking to what I'm assuming is a doctor, his voice sounds scared and shaky.

    "Doc, please tell me she will wake up soon. Isn't there anything we can do?" I hear Angel plead.

  "She is healing well Mr. Rossi, the only thing we can do is make her as comfortable as possible and she will wake up when she is ready." the doctor replies. Well at least I know I'm healing well. Now if I could only get my mouth to speak and tell Angel that I am okay.

   "Please wake up scar. I'm freaking out over here. Raoul is okay. Broken ankle and a few bruises but other than that he is fine. He's worried sick about you too. I sent him to bed to rest. Please Scar, open your eyes. Or even just a little squeeze of your hand. Give me something." he pleaded with me. And I was trying so hard to give him a sign that I could hear him, but my body just would not respond. Then he left.

  Alone again in my own head it seems. The least they could do is give me some pain meds, like seriously? I was in a serious accident and they don't think that I'm in pain? Well, I mean they do think I'm asleep still. I have to get my body to work. I'm also however thinking about that poor car, such a treasure to go out like that. Oh shoot, my shopping spree clothes! I wonder if anything survived?

   2 hours later

   I guess I needed more sleep, considering I just took a nap. Right now I don't hear anybody in here so I'm working on wiggling my fingers and trying to open my eyes. It feels so hopeless, no matter how much I try I can't even move a finger.

   Well maybe I spoke too soon, I just twitched my right wrist. Very minute movement I might add but still, I moved!!

Why couldn't anybody be in here when my body finally decides to respond?! I have to get my body back to normal, I have a feeling that whoever decided to try to kill me is not going to give up so easily. I definitely don't want to be stuck in this bed unmoving when that time comes. 

3 HOURS, it's been 3 hours and nothing! No one has come to check on me yet, which means nobody knows that I'm awake. Oh, and by now I am fully awake. I've been yelling for 30 minutes but apparently there isn't anybody in this damn house. Where is everybody!? I am in pain here and with this broken leg I can't really move. 

 On the plus side they left one of my guns within arm reach so at least if nobody is here, I can protect myself. Speaking of which, I think I hear someone coming. 

"HELLLOOOOO! Can anybody hear me!?" I shout

You know what's concerning? When you hear some noises, and you yell out to whoever it is, and the noises suddenly stop. Now would be a good time to grab that gun and extra mag. I can't believe they wouldn't leave somebody here to check on me, where the hell did everybody go!? The noises have started back up again. It sounds like they are getting closer, whoever or whatever they are. I guess I'll just brace myself for impact. 

  I swear this is some shit out of a horror movie, I'm laying here unable to move and I'm watching the door handle of the room turn slowly. I have my gun aimed at the door, ready for any unfamiliar face that walks through it.