Coming Home In A Body Bag |Urban Fiction

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"Are you taking lessons or something?" Eric asked his daughter.

Teresa folded her arms around her chest watching Giovanni talk to his father. "Teresa?" Eric asked.

He was worried about her. She started off a sweet, innocent girl and now she's becoming a trained killer.

But Eric didn't know what and he also wondered why Sonny would just pull a gun out like that. "This family is no good Teresa."

Eric told her. Teresa looked at his father. "The Moretti's are crazy and I don't think I want you around him."

Teresa frowned. "What's that supposed to mean? I'm staying with Giovanni Daddy." Eric shook his head.

"Giovanni did nothing wrong, it was his father and I doubt he's gonna try anything."

Teresa told him. Eric just shook his head. "He had a gun on him." "I can take care of myself."

"He was about to shoot me..Teresa." Eric said. Teresa stared at him for a while before looking down at her feet.

Eric sighed. "Look.. I know you like this guy. I can tell he likes you to, but everyone doesn't get a happy ending."

Teresa nodded. "I hear you." "I would stay but I have work..so I'll call you alright?" Teresa nodded giving her Dad a small smile.

"Alright."

Eric kissed her forehead then walked off to his car. Giovanni looked at Teresa and they locked eyes.

He smiled a little and Teresa did the same. "That girl is way too dangerous Giovanni." Sonny snapped.

Giovanni smacked his lips and looked at his father. "Since when is someone too dangerous in this line of work?" Giovanni asked.

Sonny shook his head.

"If she wanted to kill you she would've done it already.. believe it but you was about to shoot her father. You expected her to just sit there?" Giovanni asked.

He was silent and Giovanni sighed running his fingers through his hair.

"She was right y'know... you let Angela treat me like shit." Sonny slightly rolled his eyes.

"Why is that? Cause she don't like black people?" Giovanni asked a little offended.

He was more black than he was Italian. Sonny looked at him. "I cheated on her with your mother alright? That's why she feels that way."

"And that's why she hates me." Sonny was silent.

"If I'm your son why didn't you stick up for me? You know how hard it's been growing up? To know you don't have a mother then your step mother been treating you like shit your whole life?" Giovanni asked.

"I wish you'd stop that damn sob story." Sonny said. He knows what he did was wrong. He was being selfish and didn't wanna lose Angela.

Giovanni frowned a little. He didn't even bother to tell him about Wolf.

Sonny brushed past him and walked to his car leaving Giovanni there in the street. When they pulled off Eric's car pulled up beside him.