AN: Hey guys! I'm back! Hope I wasn't gone too long! Anywho well here is the sequel to "An Angel Returns"! I hope you guys like it because I have huge plans for this story! So please review and enjoy!
Oh and the answer to the contest! My favorite show (Beside Walking Dead) is Doctor Who! And the character/ actor referenced is David Tennant who plays the Doctor and in my story he was the doctor who took care of Elliot while she was in her coma! So now please enjoy!
Prologue
-Riley's POV-
Seamus and I stepped off the boat onto American soil. It was amazing. We were finally away from Ireland, school, our home, Ma and Da…speaking of Ma and Da.
"We should probably call home. Ma will be worrying her head off by now," my twin said from next to me.
"Aye," I agreed nodding. "Plus they might have some ideas of where we can stay seeing as they did live here at one point."
Seamus nodded and we went off in search of the nearest phone. Once we found one we put in the needed money and dialed the number.
It was a few rings before we heard the sound of a phone being picked up and then a "Hello?"
"Hello Ma," I said into the phone pressed between mine and Seamus' ear.
"Boys!" she cried happily. "Hold on one second while I go get your Da." We heard the sound of footsteps and murmured voices.
"Hello boys," Da said. "How's Boston?"
"Don't really know yet, only just got here," Seamus told them.
"But do you know of a place where we can stay? I mean we have some money but not a lot," I asked.
There was some hushed talking before Ma finally answered us. "Do you remember the pub that I talked about to you boys, McGinty's? Well my uncle used to own it until he passed away. He gave it to me as his last dying wish but I wanted to raise ya' boys in Ireland so I gave it to some friends who still live in Boston. Head there and talk to them. I'll give 'em a quick ring before ya' get there so they know your coming."
"Thanks Ma," Seamus and I said at the same time.
"You're welcome boys," she replied. You could almost hear the smile in her voice. "But did ya' really have to leave on Saint Paddy's day? It won't be the same without ya' here."
"Awe Ma don't worry about it. You, Da, and Regan will still have a fantastic time," Seamus told her.
"Mama's boy," I whispered. My comment earned me an elbow to the ribs. "Aye Ma, you'll get along fine without us."
"I never said we wouldn't get along, I said that it wouldn't be the same," Ma replied.
I rolled my eyes at the phone and heard Seamus chuckle.
"Boys," Da said coming on the line.
"Yes Da?" I replied.
"Dayte im ad," (Give them hell. RUSSIAN)
Suddenly Ma was yelling. "Murphy what did you just tell them?! Boys, you stay out of trouble and I mean it! I get one call that you're in trouble and I'm dragging your sorry arses back home!"
"Yes Ma," I said.
"Don't worry Ma," Seamus said. "We can handle ourselves."
"That's what I'm afraid of," came the sighed reply.
"Boys, don't listen to your Ma. As long as you're not caught go for it! But still be safe," Da replied.
"MURPHY!" Ma screamed in the background.
"We will Da," Seamus and I said at the same time.
"Good, now I think there's someone else who wants to talk to ya," Da said. "Plus I might have to go calm your Ma down."
I snickered as Seamus and I looked at each as the sound of the phone being passed was the only sound.
"Hey arseholes," Regan said coming on the line.
"Hello Regan," my twin and I said at the same time, both of us rolling our eyes.
"I just wanted to tell you two not to get killed."
"Thanks Reg," I said.
"We don't plan on dying anytime soon Regan," Seamus told her.
Our little sister sighed and said, "I just worry about ya'."
"We know Regan," I said my voice softening. Regan was quick witted and strong but on the inside she was just as scared as we were.
There was a few beats of silence and I elbowed Seamus to get the conversation going again.
"Oh," he said. "Regan, don't find a boyfriend until we can come home. That we can kick his arse for touching our little sister."
Regan chuckled and said, "Don't worry. Between Ma, Da, Uncle Connor, Aunt Eunice, and cousin Daniel I'm pretty sure that I won't be bringing a boy home for a very long time. I don't really need to add you two back to that list."
"Good girl," I told her sarcastically.
"Fuck you Riley," she replied. I could almost see the eye roll that would accompany the line.
"Regan Annabelle that is no way to talk to your brothers!" Ma shouted in the background.
"And that is my queue to leave," Regan told us.
"Bye Reg, love you!" I called into the phone.
"We'll see you soon!" Seamus cried.
"Oh before I go, if you guys need anything, anything at all call me," she told us in a whisper, most likely to avoid Ma. "Bye boys! Love ya'!"
I rolled my eyes at our younger sister as there was more yelling in the background.
"Is she ever not in trouble?" Seamus asked me.
I shook my head as a reply came from the phone. "No," Da said. My twin and I stared at the phone in shock not knowing that there had been someone on the line. Then we all started to laugh. "But I should go pull those two apart before they murder each other."
"Alright Da, we'll see ya' soon," I replied back.
"Love ya' boys and stay safe," he said.
"Love ya' too Da. Send Ma our love as well," Seamus said.
"Will," Da replied. "Bye boys. Good luck in America."
The line went dead and I hung up the phone. I looked at my twin and asked, "Well its Saint Paddy's day, ready to get pissed?"
"Oh brother of mine I've been ready all day," he replied a smirk forming on his face.
We left the phone booth and went in search of McGinty's. Once we found it, after nearly an hour of searching no less, we walked in. Seamus and I sat at the bar and looked around. Ma and Da had talked about the place before and it still looked like how it when they talked about it.
"Hello boys," an older looking man with shoulder length blonde hair said. "What can I get you?"
"Best beer ya' got," Seamus told the man.
He looked at me and I said, "Same."
"What are ya' names?" he asked as he filled the glasses.
"I'm Riley and this is my twin brother Seamus MacManus."
The dropped the two glasses he was holding and stared at us. Once he noticed what he did he said, "Fuck," and ducked down to clean it up.
That's when another man ran through the doors from the kitchen. He ran behind the bar without even a glance at us. "What happened? I heard the crash and thought you got hurt," he said to the first man.
Suddenly he was pulled down behind the bar. Seamus and I looked at each other. I shrugged my shoulders as he jerked his head at the two men.
"Non nostri problematis," (Not our problem. LATIN) I told my brother.
"Cogitant illi duo, qui patris et matris sunt, loquitur?" (Think those two were who Ma and Da were talking about? LATIN) Seamus asked.
I nodded but didn't say anything. Then both men popped up from behind the bar at the same time.
"So you two must be Murphy and Elliot's twins," the second man said.
"Aye, just got off the boat from Ireland," I told them.
"Well I'm Romeo and this is my partner Paul, but your parents probably called him Smecker," the second man said first gesturing to himself and then to the first man.
"So Ma gave you guys this bar huh?" Seamus asked turning in his stool to look around.
"Yeah, your parents are great people, saints even," Smecker said. Romeo snickered but nether me nor my twin got it.
"Anyways," Romeo said noticing the fact that we didn't get the joke. "Your parents said you were looking for a place to stay?"
"Aye," I said. "At least until we can get jobs and get on our own feet."
Smecker and Romeo looked at each other before Smecker said, "You're welcome to stay with us as long as you need."
"Thanks," Seamus and I said at the same time.
We stayed at the bar drinking the rest of the night. All sorts of people were in and out all night. Seamus and I stayed out of trouble, at least until a man with bright red hair and a black coat approached us.
"Hello my name's Dylan and I couldn't help but overhear that you two are looking for a job."
"What's it to ya'?" I sneered at the man.
"Well my boss is looking for some more people to work at our…company. You two would fit right in," Dylan told us.
"What kind of company?" Seamus asked giving the man a once over.
The man moved closer to us and leaned down so that he could whisper into our ears. "The Irish Mob. Easy way to make cash fast." He pulled away and gave us a smug look as he crossed his arms.
"Facere debemus?" (Should we do it? LATIN) Seamus asked me.
"Non video, cur non sit. Facere ieiunare nummis quibusdam et exies in paucis annis. Quid ni?" (I don't see why not. Make some fast cash and get out in a few years. Why not? LATIN) I replied shrugging my shoulders.
"Licuit," (Alright. LATIN) he said nodding.
We looked back at Dylan.
"We're in."
AN: Oh no! Boys why would you do that! Oh and some background info. Seamus and Riley are 18 right now and Regan is 15. Oh and they don't know anything about their parent/ uncle Connor being the Saints/ Angel...which may or may not cause problems in the near future.
Well please review now! I will be answering reviews at the top like I did with the other two stories!