Analysis Of Mike's Death
He hated how his mind was plagued by these fears and nightmares once more and how empty their bed felt. “Not again.” He sits up and runs his fingers through his hair, trying to compose himself.
Rafael begins to stir, turns over to face him, and mumbles into his pillow, “What 's wrong?” His eyes were still closed.
“I keep dreaming about Mike 's incident. And that we attended his funeral. I friggin ' hate it,” Sonny frowns.
“Mmmhe 's still alive,” Rafael sleepily reaches for one of Sonny 's hands. “Lay back down with me. Tomorrow we can visit him in the hospital.”
Sonny rubs the side of his face before lying on his side, facing Rafael, “Yeah I would like that. And I bet Mike would too.” He felt a little better hearing this plan come from Rafael.
“Mmmmcome here,” Rafael wraps his arms around Sonny before he drifts back to sleep.
Sonny couldn 't help but kiss his forehead before he follows suit.
The next morning, they head to the hospital. On the way there, they stop by a pharmacy where Sonny picks up a teddy bear and a card what says “Get Well Soon Champ”. It had a picture of a bulldog with a bandage on its head behind a pair of boxing gloves. When he showed Rafael the card he couldn 't help but laugh. “He 's going to love it,” Rafael says as he signs the …show more content…
But I thought you were transferring to the terror task force.” Sonny tried to contain his excitement over the news. Mike had mentioned this before all of this happened and he was afraid that would strain their relationship
“Was till this happened. Dad 's not thrilled about it, but what can I do?” Mike opens the card and cocks an eyebrow. “I love the uneven smiley face, Raf.”
Rafael shrugs, “Never said I was an artist.”
“I 'll take it,” Mike laughs before grimacing a little.
“Are you ok? Do I need to get a nurse?” Sonny gives a concerned look.
“Please don 't. I 'm fine. Stitches still hurt a little,” he rubs his side for a moment.
“Alright, but let me know and I 'll get one here right away,” Sonny sits down as Rafael watches on.
Mike only nods, resting his hands comfortably on his lap.
Sonny looks at him, “You know, you gave us all a scare there.”
“Believe me, I know. My dad. He didn 't leave my bedside for two days straight. He was very reluctant to go early this morning,” Mike says, looking a little exhausted.
Rafael had to resist the urge of rolling his eyes at the mention of Chief Dodds.
“Trust me, I have a protective Pops too, so I got you,” Sonny smiles. “Do you need us to get you anything? Are you allowed anything? I feel bad that we can 't stay that