A/N: I know this chapter is short. I'm doing it this way to fill in a little bit before I write where the movie begins.


It's been a couple of weeks since Valentines Day. Actually, it's the week before St. Patty's Day, to be exact. Shayla and Patricia have been spending so much time with Connor and Murphy. Both girls are finally happy being with the guys they love. They were all closer now than they ever were. Connor and Shayla had officially declared themselves a couple. Murphy and Patricia weren't too far off from that.

Shayla and Patricia knew that they belonged with the brothers. They also knew that if they truly wanted to be happy they had to give up being the Avenging Angels. They were both thinking it but neither wanted to say it or admit to it. They knew it was their calling that it's what they were meant to do.

It was a weekday afternoon. The girls were lounging in their apartment while the guys were at work. Shayla and Patricia were fighting over the remote and what to watch as usual. Shayla gave in too quickly to Patricia and she knew something was up. Shayla doesn't just give in when it comes to something she wants.

"Shay what's wrong?" Patricia had a worried look on her face.

"Nothin Pat." Shayla wouldn't look her sister in the eyes.

"Shay, please tell me what's wrong. Is it something to do with Connor?" Patricia was now pleading with her sister. Not knowing what was wrong was the hardest thing for Patricia. They knew everything about each other but sometimes Shayla would close up.

"Ye could say it's something to do with all 'o us Pat." Shayla finally started to give in and looked her sister right in the eye.

Patricia was looking at her with a puzzled look on her face. "What do ye mean?"

"Think about it Pat. Were happy fer once and we both know tha only way fer it ta stay that way is if we retire tha Angels fer good." Shayla was being very serious.

"Ye mean stop what we've been called ta do?" Patricia was being just as serious as her sister. Shayla nodded. "Shay that's somethin we can't stop. Were meant ta do Gods bidding and destroy evil."

"Pat we've been doin this fer seven years now. Don't ye want ta be happy fer once? And think of it this way, how would ye feel if somethin was ta go wrong and it came back at us? It could possible hurt Connor and Murphy or worse. Would ye be able ta live with yerself if that happened?" Shayla raised her voice to get her point across. Patricia stayed quiet contemplating what Shayla was saying. "Not only that, but think of it this way too. What if somethin was ta happen ta us? What if we didn't make it back from a job? How do ye think that would affect everyone? Ta be honest I'm gettin tired of patching up bullet wounds and all types of injuries as well as bein shot at. We've been lucky that we haven't been hurt that badly."

"Aye Shay, yer right. I am getting tired of all the fighting and havin ta hide the wounds and that damned iron. Bein that ye put it that way, I do agree we should quit while were ahead."

Shayla grabbed Patricia into a tight embrace. "Well Pat lets go be happy with tha men we love. We'll meet 'em at work as a little surprise.

Patricia moved out of the embrace. "Aye Shay lets go."

They girls left the apartment and began walking to the meat packing plant.