My blue eyed saint (sequel to Murphy's angel)

I just want my wife back

Murphy's pov

Anger...no rage....pure rage ran rough my bones as I paced back and forth quickly in the bar. Someone took er! Someone took Olivia! My hands formed fists around her cellphone as I continued pacing. What if they hurt er? What if they touch er!? I fought every urge in my body to scream at the top of my lungs. Only when Connor came back in the room,I stopped abruptly with my back facing him as I heard him say,

"Just talked to Eunice. Says she didn't even talk to liv last night"

Growling, a whole new anger washed over me as I tried to control my breathing. I turned toward my brother and starred at him with rage.

"Murph..." He started to say, but I cut him off when I started charging at him,

"This is all yer fault!"

His eyes widened,"how da fucks it my fault!"

"If ya would've let me go out there and check on her she still may have been ere! But no cause women like ya fuckin talk! Well she wasn't talkin to Eunice! Don't know who the fuck she was talkin to! Do you have any idea how it feels to go out der and the only ting ya find left of yer wife is a damn phone and blood!" I yelled seeing red as I shoved him.

He shoved me back equally as hard and we started to get into a fight. Punches and kicks were thrown as tears started falling from my eyes and I felt too weak to fight back. Finally we pushed off each other and just starred. I couldn't be strong anymore, I let my tears fall as Connors eyes watered,

"Ya don't tink I understand? She may be your wife, but dat girl isn't just yer family! She is mine too and not just by wearing the damn ring! She's been like my little sister since the day we met er in dat alleyway!"

We both just starred and breathed heavy. I wiped the tears on my cheeks and finally whimpered,

"I just want my wife back"

Connor calmed down and then walked over to me and pulled me into a brotherly embrace,"we'll get er back"

I nodded against his shoulder until we heard the door to the bar open. Letting go of Connor, we turned and seen greenly walking through the door with a smirky look across his face. Arching an eyebrow, we watched as he placed his hands over his crotch and exlaimed,

"Sack-o-matic, I said!"

Chuckling I looked over at my brother who just shook his head at greenly's idiocy. As I looked back at greenly one more time a shot rings out and blasts through his chest. My eyes widen and I begin to shake as Connor pulls me behind the bar. My hands are shaking as he hands me a gun. Checking my clip, I look over frantically to my brother, who looks at me and says,

"On 3!"

Nodding, he counts down with his finger and we shoot up aiming at the piece of shit only to stop when we here a frantic plea from doc,

"Boys!"

The anger inside me only grew larger as we starred at a man, probably around 5'5 wrapped around a struggling doc with a .9mm to his head. I stood frozen next to my brother. We both knew who this mother fucker was. It was the shooter who killed the priest and something in my gut told me he had something to do with Olivia missin too.

"Put dem down! Throw dem over!" Shots shit yelled.

I watched what Connor would do out of the corner of my eyes, but we both didn't flinch. Just glared and aimed at the motherfucker. Only when he pressed the gun harder to docs temple did we actually throw the guns over. We had no other choice. I glared at the asshole as he smirked and whispered into docs ear,

"Brothers, eh? Which one first? This one?" He pointed the gun at Connor and then pointed toward me,

"Or dis one? The husband?"

My blood boiled as he smirked. That mother fucker did take Olivia. I started to try to jump over the counter, "you son of a!"

Connor quickly grabbed me and pulled my back by his side as we glared at the man. I wanted to shoot this motherfucker so badly. The man laughed maniacally at us until another gun shot rang out startling all of us. Connor and I jumped back as shortshit yelled in pain and dropped doc. Our eyes went from the screaming man over to the door the bullet came from, only to stand in shock when Da came through the door. We stand there and just stare until we heard greenly start choking. That brought us out of our trance as we quickly ran to his side.

3rd person pov

As the boys tend to greenly, they fail to notice what is going on between the two other men in the room.

"You." Ottilio looked up shocked to see Noah.

"Where is the Old Man?" Noah said determined.

" Never." Ottilio smiled.

Noah pulls two .38 revolvers. He snaps the rotary chambers out, puts one bullet in each gun, spins the chambers and snaps them shut. He hands one over to Ottilio as they both simultaneously point the gun to the others head. Seconds later, greenly dies, leaving a broken Connor and murphy. They already lost liv and now greenly. Murphy's rage only heightens as he begins to shake looking down at the body of his once good friend. He was soon woken from his thoughts when Connor hit him in the shoulder starring in utter terror at their father. Murphy looked and the same borrow crossed his eyes as they both jumped to their feet, grabbing their guns,

"Da!"

"Easy, boys." Noah yells over to them calmly.

The boys watch in horror, trying to figure out what was going on through their fathers head. Only when Noah motioned for Ottilio to go first and the gun clicks did the brothers eyes widen.

"What the fuck's he doin'?" Murphy exclaimed.

The boys quickly run over to the two with shotguns in their hands.

" I'm gonna blow this mother fucker's brains out, right now!" Connor yelled pointing his shotgun to Ottilios head.

Noah pays no mind to his sons and cocks his gun back leveling it to Ottilios head.

The boys stare frantically at their father, not knowing what to do. Connor placed the tip of his shotgun harder to Ottilios temple as Noah yells out,

"CONNOR!"

Connor immediately stops and both brothers stare at their father shocked.

"Son...Daddy's workin'." Noah smirked.

Connor and murphy stare at their father like he was a crazy person, but back up and glare at Ottilio.

"No matter how this ends, you die today" Connor growled.

"You can count on that mother fucker" murphy growled.

This became more personal than ever for murphy macmanus. First this man kidnaps his wife who could be dead and then killed a good friend and now there is a chance he could kill his father. The only thing keeping his somewhat sane was knowing no matter how this ended, he got to out a bullet in the mans head.

"Where is he?" Noah asked.

Ottilio thinks for a moment and then shakes his head as Noah pulls the trigger but the gun clicks. Ottilio widens his eyes in both fear and relief. Murphy and Connor decide they can watch and get on their knees and begin to pray.

"Make me famous." Ottilio yells and pulls his trigger, only for it to click.

Ottilios eyes widen in fear as he stares down the barrel of Noah's gun.

" Where? Where did he take her!" Noah said more determined.

Murphy and Connors head both snapped up, hearing their fathers demands. How did he know Olivia was missing?

"FUCK YOU!!!" Ottilio yells as Noah pulls the trigger and it fires ending the mans life.