Johnny walks into the streets to make an announcement.

"Hello all,I am currently writing a book in my spare time,it's called 'The Five Famiglia's. I will hand out one chapter at a time,and will continue to do this if anybody shows any interest in the story. I am aiming for 75 - 100 chapters." Johnny hands out the first chapter to everyone around.

Chapter 1 - The meeting

Tommy Boccino,Godfather of the Boccino family had arranged a meeting with the head of the five families,Don Michael Peggorino,Don Vinnie Sperio, Don Vito Monterello and Don Tony Carlo were all to meet at the Boccino compound.

The time came,Godfather Boccino sat in the meeting room,waiting. Finally,his secretary said,"Sir,the family heads are here."  Boccino motioned to let them in. At the head of the table was Boccino,on the right sat Peggorino and Sperio,on the left,Carlo and Monterello.

"Gentlemen. I welcome you all,I am not in a good mood." Boccino spoke in a low voice. "First of all,this violence between us will stop. We are all one family. There are five branches. We must work together,it's us against the law." Boccino said.

"I want you all to sign a peace treaty." Boccino passed around the contract. When it came back to him,he overlooked it. Everyone signed it. All four families. "Now,I want it to be known,anyone who breaks this treaty,will end up six feet under. If you cannot point out to your crew that this is serious,if I have to,I will appoint a new family head. Is this agreed?" Boccino said. "Yes Godfather." They all said.

"Good. Secondly,Michael,you have my blessing,when the time comes,you will serve as the New Godfather of New York.Understood?" "Yes Godfather." Peggorino said. "The rest of you,Understood?" They all replied,"Yes."

"My third concern,I've gotten word that there is some new device back in Sicily that records,a bug. Two crime families have already been taken down with this device. I want you all to search for anything out of the normal in Headquarters,homes,no matter where you are,they may be able to hear you. I will not let this thing that my family has put together over the last 105 years be taken down because of foolish big mouths. Understood?"

They all nod,yes.

"Fine. You are all dismissed. There will be another meeting next week." They all stood up,hugged and kissed,shook hands.

Great story, may I say. I wish to hear the next part soon.

"Nina,can you get my coat, please?" Don Peggorino said to his wife,before leaving to the Peggorino Compound. "One second." There was a knock at the door. Peggorino opened it up. "Don Pegg- Don Peggorino!" The thug said,wheezing for breathe. "Calm down,what is it?" Peggorino asked.

"It's the Godfather...He was shot just 15 minutes ago!" The kid said. The eager Don ran out to his car,where his driver sat,waiting for him. Michael pulled the driver out and jumped into the car to the Boccino HeadQuarters.

When he arrived,he shoved his way through all of the talking,worried,nervous mafiosi. When he made it to Boccino's private office,he saw the body,shot two times in the chest,wire through throat. "Do-" Boccino's Right Hand began to speak,the look Michael gave to him let him know to keep quiet.

"Who...Did this?" Peggorino asked. "We...Don't know." Godfather Boccino's Right and Left Hand man informed Peggorino. "So...The two of you were too busy in your offices right next door,to notice somebody come through and kill our Godfather? Worthless. Get out of my sight!" Peggorino shouted.

Don Peggorino sat in the office with his Right Hand man, Sammy Gonolia,silent. Suddenly, Marie Vencetti,Boccino's secretary walked into the office. "Who let you in here?" Sammy asked. "I know who killed him..."She said. Peggorino turned,and grabbed her neck. "What happened?" Peggorino demanded. "They told me not to tell...Maybe I shouldn't." Peggorino tightened his grip. She squirmed away and ran.

"Sammy." Was all Peggorino said and the RHM was after her. There was a gunshot. Everybody gathered around Marie Vencetti's dead body. "What the fuck happened?" Peggorino asked. "I ran in,I was hit,then I heard a shot." Peggorino pulled aside all of the Don's and their Right and Left hand men into an office.

"Okay...It must be somebody on the inside. The lady said they told her not to tell,then she dies...Somebody heard her talking...Wait...!" Peggorino motioned for everyone to hush. He looked around for some kind of microphone. He then whispered, "Godfather Bonicci spoke of new devices.The compound was already wired. We're dealing with the FBI now..."

*Jonko Enters.*

great story there

realy interesting cant wait for the next part;o

or for more stories of u:)

*jonko removes himself*

Excitment. Can't wait for the next part.

Chapter 2 Part 1:Fed Confrontation

"Godfather,"Sammy whispered to not make much noise. "Th-" Bullets began flying...everywhere. "Everyone,get away from the windows!" Peggorino shouted,retrieving his firearm. "It's the fucking FBI!" Sammy said. "Sammy,with me." Peggorino said,running into another room of the building. "There's a fire escape ladder somewhere in here!" Peggorino said. "Agh!" Peggorino and his Right Hand heard the cries of their mafiosi dying.

"We gotta help them." Sammy said. "We've no choice now,their done." Sammy looked at his Godfather in amazement. Never has he chose anything over family. Maybe he knows how serious this actually is.

Peggorino and Sammy began climbing down the fire escape ladder,Peggorino hit the ground first,where he was tackled by FBI forces. They aimed to shoot at Sammy,but he hurried back up the ladder. He went out a different escape route and got into his car. He sped to his New York safehouse,nobody knew about it,not even his own wife,sure the feds wouldn't know.

He sat there...Just thinking,"I know what I have to do..." He said to himself. Three Dons dead,one Godfather Imprisoned. He couldn't do this alone. He needed forces. He needed a Famiglia.

Chapter 2 Part 2: Rival crews.

Within two weeks of the Mafiosi Massacre,as the New York Times put it,there were crews from all over the place coming to rule New York,They had crews from Sicily,England,Ireland,Japan,but most of all from crews within The States(US).

Sammy began thinking,"Who the hell could I recruit?" Then he remembered some guys from some small time gang he was in as a kid. Joey Mongolo, Jimmy Varia, Jose Montinez,and Tommy Gallo,old time friends.

But he hadn't seen any of these guys in years,except Joey.

Sammy got into his car and began driving to Joey Mongolo's house,it was on 412 E Broadway street. When he arrived he turned off his engine and knocked on the door.

It opened. "Hey Sammy,how's it goin man?"

"Terrible Joey, don't you read the fuckin paper?"

"Oh yeah,yeah..."

"Yeah...Anyways,I need to take over the rival families coming in and bust out the Godfather. And I need your help. You keep in touch with any of the friends back in the old country?"

"man,Jose is locked up,Jimmy got shanked for hustling somebody in a game of pool and is dead. It's only you,me and Tommy."

"Fuck. Where does Tommy live?"

"About an hour away."

"Lets go."

The two got into Joeys 1930 Black Cadillac,Joey in the driver seat,and took off.

"So man...Were you there when it happened?"

"Everyone was there. Down to the associates of every single family,I am the only person to make it out. There was over 15,000 of us put together,I am the only one that's free and alive.Most of the guys were busted though man,the only people that were killed were the heads and the rest of the higher structure."

"Fuck man..."

We sat in silence the rest of the way until Joey spoke up,

"This is the place." He said. And they got out of the vehicle.

*Knock Knock*

"Hey Tommy,it's Joey,and there's someone else for you to see to man."

"Wh-What? No...I don't trust you man,it's them fucking feds,they've been watching me all week. Nobody is coming in."

Joey whispered to Sammy,"The guy's fucked up on drugs man...Paranoid as fuck."

"C'mon Tommy,I'd never do that to you man,just open up the door."

"Fuck off Joey!"

"Just open the fucking door!" Sammy said,kicking it off the hinges.

"Wha-What? Sammy? Sammy Gonolia? Man,how are you?"

"A bit fucking irritated you fucking druggie."

"Whats his problem?" Tommy mumbled to Joey.

Joey hit him on the back of the head.

"Just shut up and listen,have you read the paper?"

"Yeah...About that massacre...man...Heavy shit."

"Well I'm the only one to come out alive. And I need to build an army,and fast. Do either of you know anybody to help?Joey,I need an underboss,consider the position yours."

"Yeah man...I know a whole grip of guys!" Tommy stated.

"Are they drug abusers?" Sammy asked.

"Yeah..Why?"

"Dont want em. Know anybody else?"

"Sammy," Joey said,"we should go down to Ralphie's bar man,there's always some thugs looking for a gang."

"Lets go then."

"Man,this place is a fucking dump." Sammy said when they arrived to the bar.

"Yeah man...It's old...But down worry,I bet my life on it there's at least five bruisers in this joint."

"I'll take you up on that Joey." Sammy said,smiling. His first smile since...it happened.

They walked in,there were big guys drinking beer, big guys playing pool, big guys picking up on some broads,the whole place was full of fucking muscle!

Sammy hopped up onto a pool table.

"Listen up," he said. "Fuck you!" one guy said,Sammy revealed his colt .45 and fired off a warning shot.

"I'm guessing you guys are all familiar with the attack on the head of the Five families right?"

They all nod.

"Well,I'm rebuilding and taking over these prick heads who moved into our town. Anybody interested in joining me?"

"Ahahahaha!" They all laughed.

"You think I'm joking? Huh?" Bang! Sammy shot one guy in the chest. They were quiet.

"I'll ask you one more time. Who wants to join me?"

"Count me in."

"Over here!"

"I can use a crew."

There were replies all over the room.

"If your not with me,then get the fuck out."

A few people walked out of the bar. Sammy counted up who was interested.

"7,8,9.." He mumbled to himself.

"Hey Joey,you get to live today." He smiles.

Wow, excitment. Was not expecting that many people that would actually join.

Chapter 3 Part 1: Game Plan

The bar had 12 people in it. That's what Sammy had,for now.

"Okay guys, I want you,and you,here all day,everyday recruiting. Some will make it in,some wont. Hell,I may not even keep you,but I need you for now.Tommy,I want you to take everyone else but Joey to my mansion in New Jersey to train them with a gun."

And they all went off to do their jobs. While walking to the car,Joey asked "What am I going to do?"

"You're coming with me. We don't have shit without money. Everything we had before is gone,rackets,power,everything was split between all of the crews that came here. We need some back."

"Well,don't you think we shouldn't mess with them until we have an army to back us up?"

"Pfft...Joey,I know these rackets,I know these streets,like the back of my hand. I could it them at their strongest points right now without them even knowing who it was."

"You sure?"

"Yeah Joey,here's what we'll do,We're gonna go back and take control over Ricky's deli,long time friend of mine,then,when the controlling crew,which is the Maguire family,from Ireland,when they come to collect their cash,Ricky tells them that the Thompson's,a family from England,told him that if he didn't pay them,they would kill him,that basically adds a little heat between the two crews,so we're takin down two birds with one stone."

"I see..."

"And then again,and again,until the Maguire's go all out on the Thompsons."

"Ok."

"So you ready for this?"

"Yeah man,lets go."

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30 minutes later...

"Joey,you see those guys standing outside the doors?"

"Yeah.."

"Those are the guards,stay casual."

They walked in.

"Samm-!"

He hushed when they motioned for him to.

"Ricky,I need to talk to you."

"What is it?"

"You need to cut the Maguires out of your weekly pay and hand some over to us."

"They'll kill me!"

"I have a plan."

"What?"

"When they come over next week for pay,you tell them that the Thompsons took the money you were gonna give em."

"But...They'll kill me if I let that happen."

"No,they wont,they'll go after the rival gang,what are you paying Maguire?"

"1500 a month."

"I want at least half of that."

"And you're sure it wont get me killed?"

"Positive,you watch this,get Maguire on the phone,tell him that the Thompsons just shot their guards."

"But nobody shot the guards."

Sammy pulled out his gun and unleashed four rounds,killing both thee guards.He then took his $750.

"I'll be back next week for more." He said,quickly walking out into the screaming crowd who just witness the shooting.

"Now what?" Joey asked.

"Marie's Cafe." Sammy said.

Wow, this is amazing. Keep it up.