The Irish Twin's Run Away...

Chapter 6: A plan to convince her...

The twins were not able to sleep after they had settled for the night. Tossing and turning, all they could think about was horrible scenarios that involved Isabel getting hurt. They knew they had to get her the hell out of Dorchester by tomorrow and they would not sleep until they did.

"Morning." Brayden says to his brother as he enters the kitchen walking up to the coffee machine to pour himself a big cup of coffee.

"Morning." Aiden responds quietly. He was tired from not sleeping...and add the part that he wasn't a morning person either.

They both stayed in silence drinking their coffee until Aiden's cell phone rang. "Hello? Did you find what I asked you for?" answering once he knew who was on the other line.

Brayden made his way to the island stool across from his brother to hear the conversation.

"Alright. Is that all? Mhmm...okay. Tail her until further instructions. Let me know where she goes and who she speaks too. Bye." ending the call setting his phone down.

Brayden stared at his twin waiting for him to speak. "Well? What did Olan say?"

Taking a sip of his coffee Aiden sighed. "According to Olan, our Isabel is a runaway. Five years ago her mother reported her missing because the school she attended in Mattapan called the police. They looked for her but was never found so they left it as a runaway case. After that, there was not much of a paper trail on her until recently when she started working at O'Mally's. She also works at another diner that is close to that dump she lives in."

Nodding his head Brayden took in the information his brother was giving him. "Okay, so now what? How do we convince her to let us help her?"

Staring into his brother's eyes. "We go to Godfather to help us. He knows her better and can convince her."

"True. Alright, we'll go after work."

Both standing up they finished getting ready and headed to their office, impatient for the rest of the day as they both wanted to get Isabel out of the rat infested place she calls a home.

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It was eight o'clock in the evening when the twins were pulling up to O'Mally's. They tried making it earlier but the day was filled with meeting clients and meetings. Plus they weren't too worried about Isabel being in trouble since they had Olan and Martin following her around.

Walking into the restaurant they look around to see if they can catch a glimpse of her. Brayden spots her first as she was waiting on a table full of men. Nodging his brother he nods at the direction she was in. Turning to look he smiled but frowned noticing one of the men grabbing Isabel's hand and kissing it.

Taking a step forward, Brayden stops him shaking his head no. Aiden clenched his jaw taking a step back. "Fine, let's go talk to Godfather." walking in front of him towards the back.

Reaching his office Aiden knocked then opened the door. Looking up Mr. O'Mally smiled standing up after walking towards them.

"Ahh, my boys! How are you? I feel special seeing you three days in a row." patting their cheeks he brought them into a big hug as they patted his back.

"Godfather, we are well and you?" Brayden responds happily. He loved the old man.

"Ah, you know. Getting old and tired. I'm in need of a long vacation." he tells them walking back to his chair, the twins followed sitting in the chairs in front of the desk.