OK You'r real names are Sarah and Victoria, you both however call eachother by the names the residents of south Boston gave you as kids. Sarah is Baibre and Victoria is Gerde. Disclaimer: I dont own Boondock Saints if I did I would be the happiest person on the freakin planet! I do however own Sarah, Tori belongs to...well..Tori.

"OK, Gerde can you tell me why exactly it is we are locked out of our apartment building? Not only locked out but outside, at midnight, in the middle of South Boston, and it being FREAKIN RAINING?" your voice slowly got louder as you grew more frustrated with the very unappealing and unwelcome predicament. The rain had already plastered your long black bangs it your face and neck, sadly it was moments like this that you were glad the rest of it was short enough for people to mistake you for a boy. "I'm sorry Baibre, I thought I had my keys…I knew you didn't feel well and I shouldn't have dragged you outside in the rain." Your shorter and more feminine friend stated sadly, glancing over at her with red rimmed tired eyes you could already see that the rain had caused her once straightened hair to revert to its former frizzy glory and her eyes were burdened with guilt. "Hey don't worry about it I feel fine, no harm done all we need to do is ring Jacob and have him let us in." You gave her a reassuring smile that didn't last long as a massive fit of coughs erupted out of your body. "Bai! Bai! Are you alright?!" Gerde was instantly at your side with her hand on your back for comfort, "I'm fine Ger, try Jacob and see if he's home I don't feel so well…" You leaned against the building as Gerde frantically ran to the apartment's outdated call box and pressed the button to Jacob's house.

Saints POV

At this moment both brothers were cursing their bad luck that it was their turn to buy beer. Their luck would have it that Da had taken the last while they were on their last hit the night before. "Hey Conner, has Smecker gotten' any new hits for us?" the darker haired brother looked at his lighter haired sibling, the one named Conner gave a huge sigh before answering "Murphy if he had Da would've told ye'. Now can ye' quit asking dumb fuckin' questions and open the door? I'm fuckin' freezing." Murphy glared at his brother but opened the door none-the-less, just then as both brothers were almost inside they heard a person scream and another yell "GET THE HELL AWAY FROM HER!!" Both Irishmen looked at each other before dropping the beer cans and running toward the shouts pulling out both ski masks and guns as they ran.

Ok, what did ya think so far? I'll update again when I can (I'm moving) BTW: Bai and Ger are short for Baibre and Gerde. Bai is pronounced Buy and Ger is pronounced Grr..Thanks! Review if you please but no flames ok...I already have low self esteem I dont need people telling me my stories suck.