Wolf-shadow666: well hello Boondock Saints fans! Here’s my first Boondock saints fanfic here on fan fiction. I hope you like it. And please review. And if it looks like I need some improvement with my work then please do tell me. But make it nice and not that mean...

Disclaimer: I do not own the movie or it’s characters. All I own are my original characters that I made up. So you can’t sue me now buddy!!

Longer summary: it would seem that Conner, Murphy and their Da aren’t the only one’s that are seeking the corrupted. When two girls find the brothers, their world changes in a heart beat and love starts to blossom between Da MacManus’ Son’s. ConnerOC, MurphyOC.

A buzzing sound awoke me out of my sleep. Realizing it was my phone, I turned over and blindly reached my arm over to the night table and picked up my thin small phone. Opening it up I held it to my ear. “Hello?” I said.

“Hey honey, do you know what time it is. Your late for work sweetie. But don’t worry I lied to the boss saying your getting coffee for him and me.” came the voice of my child hood friend, Christian.

I bolted up into a sitting potion spearing a glance at the digital clock beside me to see I was late. Thirty minutes to be exact. “Thanks Christian, but now that means I have to actually GET coffee and be even more late then I already am!” I shouted into the phone as I got up and rushed to my closet to grab my work clothes.

“Well, maybe your sister can make you the coffee before you even get to the shop. Call her and find out. Oh crap, I gotta go darling. It looks like someone doesn’t know how fashion works in this building.” he said as he hung up the phone.

I closed it up and throw it onto the bed. Then I got dressed and brushed my hair and teeth. “This is going to be a long day.” I thought as I grabbed my cell phone and run out the door with my jacket.

After a while I made it into the busy street here in Boston. Me and my sister had choose to live just outside of the city it was the best move me both had ever made, though I could deal without the walking two mile walk to get to work. Running as fast as I could I made sure I didn’t bump into people as I opened my phone and called my sister’s cell. It rung a few times before she picked it up.

“Hello May, what to ya need?” My sister said on the other line.

“Molly, do you think you could make three coffee’s for me. I’m running really late at the moment.” I asked her, still running down the side walk.

“Nice one May, you keep this up, and you’ll get fired. Remind me to buy you a new alarm clock that actually works the next time I go to the store. But anyway sure I’ll make the coffee, what do you need?”

“My boss likes his coffee dark so don’t do anything with his. Christian likes those caramel lattés. And I’ll just have my usual.” I told her dodging another man who was running as well.

“Okay do you want anything else in your Irish coffee, besides extra cream and sugar?”

“No that’s all I want. I’m about five minutes away from the coffee house.” I stated as I turned a corner.

“Alright see you in a few, bye.” was all she said as she hung up the phone.

Putting it away, I run across the street and run another block before the star bucks coffee house could be seen. Running inside. I saw my sister had already made them and was staring at me with an amused smirk as I panted for breath. “Thanks Molly.” I panted out as I gave her the money and grabbed the tray of coffee. It was a good thing that my job was just around the corner from here so I didn’t have to run again. Waving goodbye. I walked out and made my way towards the office building.

My job wasn’t easy, and I was quite lucky I was hired. The fashion business wasn’t what I wanted to do, but I needed the money, and Christian being the good friend he was, convinced his boss saying I was a hard worker and a fast learner. Which I was, but it was better coming from his mouth then mine.

I sighed as I made my way into the building and went over to the elevator and pressed the button. My destination was the sixth floor.

“Ah, it would seem I’m not the only one late, good morning Miss May.” came John, one of the article writers in our department. I turned and gave him a small smile. His brown hair and grey eyes seemed to shine in the light that stood just above us, though his eyes always sparkled. He was one of those cheery men, who wouldn’t let anything bring him down.

“Good morning to you too John, but please stop calling me Miss. I already told you it’s fine with you calling me May.” I told him.

He laughed nervously and scratched the back of his head as he smiled his goofy little smile. “Sorry about that. It’s just a polite little habit I have because of my mom.” he told me. I laughed as the doors to the elevator opened.

“It’s fine.” I said still giggling at him. He then pressed the button for our floor and the elevator doors slid shut as it started going up. “Today was going to be a long day. I can feel it.” I thought to myself as the doors slid open and greeting me and John with the loud and busy people of our department.

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Watching my sister head out the door. I couldn’t help but laugh at her. Then I turned my attention back to the coffee maker to grab myself a cup seeing as the business here was slowing down. Gray soon joined me, with an amused smile planted on his face. I looked at him with raised eyebrows. “What?” I asked him.

“Your twin sure has been late for work lately.” he answered. I rolled my eyes at the blond haired dork. Ever since the first day I started working here, and May would come to keep me company when she had off of work, he seemed to had started to like her. He was always hitting on her when he had his chances, but May made it clear she wasn’t interested when he stepped over the boundary line. Let’s just say he couldn’t walk right for hours.

“Yeah well May has been tired because of work. She works from nine to ten at night.” I told him as I took a sip of my Irish coffee. I blame this on May. She got me addicted to it.

“Is that so. She doesn’t happen to walk home alone does she?” he asked me sitting his cup down on the counter and facing me fully.

“Yeah sometimes that is if I’m not still working, but don’t worry, she may look thin and scrawny. But she is a strong girl, plus she carries pepper spray with her everywhere. As do I.” I told him. He shook his head before grabbing his coffee and going towards the TV to turn the news on. I sat down on one of the chairs and watched it with him. After a while it got a little boring so I got up to change the channel when something interesting popped up on the screen making me pause in my steps.

“Today’s breaking news is about these ‘newest’ saints. We are informed that the ‘shadow saints’ had struck again just last night around eleven o clock. The police wouldn’t give out any other information but the fact that five men, believed to be involved with an Italian Mafia, were shot dead at the Sally’s hotel. It would seem that the ’saints of Boston’ aren’t the only one’s going around and killing off our corrupted.” the new woman spoke.

The rest of the news went on deaf ears to me. I didn’t care about it anymore. Walking back over to the counter I took the last sip of my coffee before throwing it away.

“Hey Molly, what is you’re thoughts on all this ‘saints’ crap?” Gray asked me as he too threw his empty cup of coffee away. I sighed as I turned to look at him.

“I’m okay with it. I mean they’re brave enough to go around town risking there own lives to kill the evil. I mean come on. Don’t you dare lie saying you’ve never thought of doing it yourself. I hate it every time I go home with my sister and turning on the news to see, someone was raped and or murdered. Seeing that some of these scum bags are getting out of jail and doing their crap all over again.” I answered him.

He sighed as he opened his mouth to speak, but the dinging sound of the bell that hung above the door indicated that we had a customer coming in. He shut his mouth as the both of us looked to see a few people starting to walk in. one of them was a police officer. “Good morning, sir welcome to star bucks.” Gray greeted.

“I need a latte, with some cream and sweet and low.” a man with black hair ordered.

I didn’t recognize him at first but taking another glance at him I smiled to myself. “Well, well, well, look who’s back today. It’s officer Greenly. I see agent Smecker is still giving you shit huh?” I asked him as I got a cup of coffee for one of my customers.

“Yeah, I hate that man. As soon as he sees an opportunity to attack me, he does.” he answered.

“Well that’s because you’re an easy target Greenly.” I said giggling as I served the next customer. Gray gave Greenly his Coffee, but the officer stayed on the side glaring at me.

“Oh shut up Molly. You try working with that fucker for a day, and see how you like it.” he told me as the last customer left.

I rolled my eyes at him. “No thanks. I like working as the coffee maker, rather then the coffee and bagel fetcher.” I said giggling. Gray laughed as he made his way to the back to get more stuff to make more coffee.

Greenly just rolled his eyes at me. “Ha, ha that was so funny I forgot to fucking laugh.” he told me, still with a glare set on his face. He dropped the glare and sighed. “Well I better get back before Smecker gets me to fetch him a stupid bagel if I’m not back in five more minutes.”

“Alright, see you tomorrow Greenly.” I said as I heard him snort before walking out the door. “Today is going to be a boring day.” I thought as I helped Gray make more coffee.

Wolf-shadow666: well I hope you liked the first chapter of this story. I’m sorry if it sucks and that the boys aren’t in here yet. But I wanted to let my readers get a feel of who these two main characters are. Anyway I’ll try to hurry on working with the next chapter soon. Until then Reviews are much appreciated and will be rewarded with the next chapter coming out quicker. I’d like to at least have 4 reviews before I post the next chapter. Anyway until then I hope you enjoyed this one.

Author's notes: the hotel "Sally's hotel" is just made up...i don't know if there really is one, but heck it's three in the morning over here and i don't really feel like looking up hotels in Boston.