sleepy bois inc- mafia au

be ok

tuesday 24th january 10am

the last night had been torture, tommy had been rushed to hospital instantly, phil had sent techno and wilbur back to the base while he stayed at the hospital over night, although the pair argued to stay they eventually went back very shaken up and worried.

techno woke up from a nightmare, nope that was a memory, tommy was currently in hospital and they had no clue if he was even alive, to say he was panicked was a understatement. of course he and wilbur and even tommy had been taught to hide emotions easily around others. different from yesterday morning the mission was silent as possible, many still passed through but techno guessed that they had been informed of what had happened, and he knew there would a hit list out on the people who shot his younger brother. it should have been him. he should of took the bullet, damn it tommy always gotta be the hero he thought as he walked out of his room.

he looked groggy to say the least. his hair hasn't been touched and was in a very messy braid from the day before, he wore a casual red blazer with black trousers, he spotted wilbur at the bottom of the stair who looked equally as bad

wilbur hadn't slept much at all he had large bags under his eyes but who cared, he knew no one would question him. he pulled him out of bed early and strummed on his guitar to attempt to distract himself from the fact tommy was in hospital, but he ended up playing a tune that reminded him of toms. he shook his head putting the guitar down, still wearing the same clothes as yesterday he headed downstairs to wait for his brother, when he spotted techno walking down the stairs he realised the state they where both in but shrugged it off "be ok tommy" he mumbled to himself

the two silently nodded knowing each other probably blamed themselves. they silently walked out of the mansion and into a car that drove them to the hospital that their father had been in all night with tommy.

phil had had one of the most stressful nights ever, he still wanted more info on his possibly dying son, all he knew is they got lucky, the bullet had narrowly missed his heart. phil looked strangely presentable, maybe because he hadn't moved other than to converse with doctors, finally at 5am he'd been let in to see him.

tommy was connected to about 20 wires and lied on his back in the bed, his shoulder tightly wrapped, phil sat closets next to him taking tommy's hand and looking at him, he'd made the guards wait outside as to give him some space, tommy's hair was pushed out of his face and his skin was very pale, he had clear bags under his eyes as well. hours passed and phil hadn't moved, rubbing circles into tommy's hand every now and again. the door opened and phil turned.

techno and wilbur walked in swiftly almost glad to see tommy knowing it meant he wasn't dead
"oh thank god" techno said breaking his emotionless face and walking over to tommy quickly, techno let out a shaky breath taking tommy's other hand
"oh tommy" wilbur said also standing by his brothers bed, the three sat i silence for some while.

phil spoke up "doctors believe he should wake up today, we got lucky it was almost his heart" the two boys looked at each other then to their father and nodded slight, they let out a breath and seems to relax just a little.

"we can't let this happen again" phil said angrily squeezing tommy's hand
"agreed" techno said equally as angry
wilbur nodded even being the more passive one of the family "let's kill these mother fuckers"
wilbur said determined

"not with out me you won't" came a hoarse voice, tommy smiled a little as he opened his eyes looking at his family
"TOMMY!" all three men shouted hugging him
"hey hey ow! watch the shoulder!"
"right sorry" techno said as they backed off
"did ya miss me?" tommy asked a smirk on his face
"you cocky bastard" wilbur laughed
"of course we did toms" phil said nodding to the others

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