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Saints or Martyrs?	By : cheryl64 Category: 1 through F > Boondock Saints Views: 1433 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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“I don't know who tha fuck ye are but ye so much as twitch and I'm putting a bullet in yer arse.”
Smecker froze. He had come over to see the boys and not wanting to disturb their mother, had simply let himself in with the spare key. He slowly turned his head to the left to find himself staring down the barrel of a Glock.
“You must be Katie MacManus.” He noticed that the gun never wavered. “I'm Paul Smecker, I'm the one that works with your sons.”
“Ye could be tha Second Comin, lad, but until me boys tell me ye've got business here I'll just be keepin ye in me sights.” Katie answered. “Now sit down with ye.”
“Yes, okay.” Smecker said feeling his way to the couch and never taking his eyes off of the gun. “Are Connor and Murphy here? It's rather important...”
“Tha only thing o any importance ta me right now is tha fact tha me boys are sleepin. I don't think they have been getting much rest lately. When they wake up ye can see em.” Katie gave him a look. “Or ye can fill in tha details o what's going on here. Nobody is giving me the full tale including me boys.”
“Ma'am your boys specifically asked me to keep you out of this situation, I've already broken my word by bringing you here.” Smecker said.
“Aye, tha was easy ta figure out. The rest, not so much.” Katie looked at Smecker. “I'm gonna ask ye as a mother ta be honest and forthcomin with me. Ye do that and we'll sit and have a nice cuppa while we wait fer the boys ta wake up. Or we can sit here with me holding a gun on ye until they wake up. Doesn't matter ta me either way.”
Smecker thought for a moment. Perhaps if Katie knew just how deep this thing went she would be more careful with her own safety. I think I'd rather have a cup of coffee and I'll explain what is going on.
“Alright then,” Katie said as she beckoned him into the kitchen. “Ye can start by tellin me what happened to Murphy's arm.”
*****
“Well that's a shock.” Juan said looking at the report. “This guy comes all the way from Seattle to Boston to murder some little old lady? It doesn't make sense. Especially when he just got out of prison three weeks ago after serving 15 years for rape. The coroner is positive there was no evidence of sexual assault?”
“None.” Eunice said. “I just don't get it. The woman he got sent to prison for raping was in her late 50's so why didn't he rape Mildred Reed?”
“Why the sudden change to a female victim when both of his prior victims were male.” Juan asked. “Unless we are talking more than one perp. Maybe this Lilith is working with a group?”
“That crossed my mind too.” Eunice sighed. “It's not like the boys haven't made enemies along the way. I guess the only thing to do is find the little fucker and then let Paul decide to handle it.
*****
Connor came to a stop so suddenly that Murphy stumbled into his back. Smecker was sitting at the table drinking a cup of coffee while Ma say there being the very image of Irish hospitality. Well except for the gun that was trained on Smecker.
“Ma! What are ye doin?” Connor said coming forward to take the gun from her. Smecker chuckled as Murphy stammered an apology.
“Well I was gonna be sure tha he was who he said he was.” Katie said with absolutely no remorse. She pinned the twins with a look. “And tha two o ye! I should be taking both a ye ta tha woodshed and tannin yer hides till ye can't sit till Christmas! You didn't tell me tha bitch took ta torturin ye! I swear before God hisself I'm gonna cut tha bitch up inta wee pieces!”
“Ma, we didn't tell ye because we knew this was how ye were goin ta react.” Murphy said leaning over to give her a kiss on the cheek. “Besides she didn't get no farther than Jamie Riordan. Pissed tha harlot off right tha she couldn't get nothin from me. Connor woulda been squealin like a girl in no time.”
“Course ye woulda been at tha local nuthouse visitin Murph had he been tha one she was playin her mind games with. Other than a bit o unpleasantness we're no worse fer it.” Connor kissed her other cheek. “But ye look about ta bust a blood vessel. Ye have ta remember we're not little toddlers runnin ta ye when we get a wee scrape anymore.”
Katie sighed. “I don't care how big ye get yer still me babes and a more ungrateful pair o sons no woman could be cursed with. Nine months o ye making me puke me guts out, jumping on me bladder and turnin somersaults in me belly and then when ye popped out nothin sprung back ta where it twas supposed ta be. Every thing saggin and ye two leeches never shuttin yer we mouths till I stuffed a tit in em.
So I earned tha right to be as upset as I want ta be when someone does ye harm. Little pissants!”
Murphy grinned at his mother as he lit a cigarette. “Aye Ma. Ye earned tha right ta torment us.”
Connor winked at his brother. “So are ye gonna finally tell us?”
“No. Yer twins that's tha end o it.” Katie said.
“Tis okay, we woulna want poor Murphy feeling inadequate cause he's tha baby.” Connor said as he poured himself a cup of coffee.
As soon as he got near Murphy gave him a shove. “Baby me arse! Yer tha once tha cries when ye stub yer toe!”
“And who is it tha always boohoo's watchin Bambi?” Connor shot back.
Smecker shook his head. “Boys I came here to give you a bit of bad news. One of your old neighbors Mildred Reed.”
“Fuck!” Connor swore. “Smecker wha the hell? We're tired o sittin around here doin nothin while people die!”
“I know,” Smecker said. “But Mrs Reed fought back she got in some good licks. They found skin under her fingernails. Eunice and Juan are waiting to for the DNA results to see if they can match it with anyone in the system. If they can then we'll have a place to start.”
*****
Lucifer was laughing. Who knew a saint's mother could be amusing. “She served him coffee at gunpoint?” Lucifer giggled. “The old gal will definitely keep things from getting boring.”
“That's the understatement of the milleneum.” Belial said. “But who do we want to serve up first?”
“Belial? Now where did that come from?” Lucifer asked ask he picked up a tea biscuit from the tray and biting into it.
“We've known each other for eons Lucifer. I know what an opportunistic being you are. There's no way you won't let this opportunity pass. You have the chance to manipulate the saints into crossing an enemy off your list and to do it in accordance with your father's plan. You are not about to pass up that opportunity.”
“You know me too well Belial.” Lucifer scowled.
“I should, I am your son after all. I'm one of the few outside of heaven that knows the big secret.” Belial started. Only to be cut off when Lucifer grabbed him by the throat.
“Son or not, you speak out of turn and I'll send them after you.” Lucifer growled.
“Don't worry I won't. It's as much in my interest to keep the master plan quiet as it is yours. Believe it or not I would like to set eyes on my grandfather some day, that will only happen if the plan is followed.” Belial said rubbing his throat as Lucifer released him.
“Pan,” Lucifer said. “This particular killer is a rapist. Let them take out that randy little Greek bastard.”
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