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Night Time Saints
By : misterdoctor
Category: 1 through F > Boondock Saints
Views: 1789 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I do not own The Boondock Saint, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. The OC's are mine however - Chapter List
The curly haired woman in his arms barely made a peep when the phone rang. Freeing his arm from under her supple body, Mac rolled over and answered.
“Hello.” he said, sleep clinging to his voice. “Mackenzie?” “Yeah.” “It’s Noah McManus.” Mac bolted upright and turned on the lamp. “What can I do for you Noah?” “The pretty red head that works at the pub…” “Caitlin. Is she okay?” “She’s just been taken into surgery down here at Saint Anne’s. I believe that she could use you here right about now.” “I’ll be there in ten.” said Mac before hanging up. Gently shaking Stella, she rolled over and smiled at him. “Are we having another go?” she asked “I’ve got a bit of an emergency to tend to. Will you lock up in the morning?” “Only if you promise me a repeat of tonight later this weekend.” Leaning down, he kissed her. “That’s a promise.” ****** He found him sitting stiffly in the chapel. A rosary hung from his hands while he silently recited a prayer. “Noah.” He said softly “She’s still in surgery.” He said, standing up. “The doctor’s haven’t been by to tell me anything.” “Thank you for calling me. What happened?” “I can tell you what I know, but as to what happened you’ll have to hear it from her. What I know is that we found her in the alley. She bleeding and scared. Mac…she was naked. Conner found her clothes by tripping over them. Murphy was quick to cover her then they left. I went to pick her up and…she has broken ribs. Somebody went to hell on that little girl. Once I got her here, you could see how bad she was. Arm’s broken with a gash running through her tattoo. Her face…hell her body is covered in bruises and her knee was beyond swollen.” “My God.” whispered Mac, “Do you believe that they….” “There’s not a doubt in my mind that they did. But again, until you hear it from her, hope for the best yet expect the worst.” “How can we repay you?” Noah smiled, “Let me hear what she knows. However, you brought her here. She must not know that we helped her. Things would be very bad if people found out that “The Saints” were around.” “Done.” said Mac, “If you need anything, let me know. We’re in your debt.” “Join me in a prayer?” * * * He waited in the shadows, watching as the doctor’s finished talking and hooking up her machines. He nearly jumped a foot in the air when someone touched his shoulder. Whipping around, ready to attack, he quickly dropped his guard when he saw his father. “What are you doing here son?” he asked sternly, “Are you two alright? Did something go wrong?” “Conner’s back at the farm. They missed their flight. I…” Murphy glanced over Noah’s shoulder, watching as the staff left her room, “Is she going to be alright?” “She should be fine. I was about to find out what the doctor’s told Mac, but all of this I could have told you this at home. Why are you really here?” He dropped his eyes to the floor, “I know her.” Noah shook his head, “I realize that she’s a favorite from the pub…” “No Da’,” he said softly, “I know her. I met her in Boston.” Grabbing his son’s arm, Noah pulled him down the hall. “What do you mean you know her?” “It was four years ago. She had been coming into McGinty’s for about two years. I took her home and then she disappeared. We walk into the pub here for the first time and there she is. She doesn’t recognize me, but I sure as hell remember her. Her eyes…that smile…” He studied his son for a moment before letting out a small sigh and releasing his grip on Murphy’s arm. “Go home.” he said, “I’ll tell you everything I find out when I get there.” Murphy nodded and walked away. * * *- You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
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