GGS: Good Gaelic Souls A Biker Saga (G.G.S)

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to stop. Neither knew how long they sat there like that. Eventually, as they always do,  the tears stopped and they went and washed their faces. Looking at each other in the bathroom mirror, they gave each other their best supportive smile and returned to the living room. Both of them, painfully aware of the empty easy chair, and the deafening silence.
     
     
    Chapter 7
    "The Gathering"
     
    The next morning, Serenity woke up on the couch with a blanket over her. Looking for Stax, she went to the kitchen. Although she did not immediately find her, she started a pot of coffee before heading to the bathroom. Stax wasn't there either, so Serenity brushed her teeth and hair and continued the search. She knew exactly where to look next.
    Quietly opening the door to Sliders bedroom, she found her, arms tightly wrapped around her father's pillow. She backed away, closing the door without letting it catch so as to not wake her. Serenity headed back to the kitchen, knowing that the guys would be coming by  and family would be showing up soon. Going to the fridge and pulled out several flats of eggs and a 10 lb. box of thick cut bacon. Placing as many slices as she could in the largest commercial cast iron skillet that she could find, started the bacon. Next, she began cutting up massive amounts of onions, bellpeppers and potatoes. Grabbing another huge skillet, she poured some of the bacon fat into the second pan to fry up the potates. Flipping the first batch of bacon, she then started on her first double batch of homemade biscuits. As quietly as she could, she began the preparations of a Full Club Breakfast, aware that she would never be allowed to finish it. Family was coming.
    As she made herself a cup of Irish coffee, she heard the shower turn on. Placing a shot of Irish Whiskey and cremé in a cup for Stax, she waited to pour the coffee itself until she came to the kitchen. Breaking open two dozen eggs, she grabbed a big bowl and beat them up to scramble. Turning the potatoes, she added the bell pepper, waiting until they were nearly done before adding the onion. She heard the sound of thunder, and went to unlock the front door before running back to turn another batch of bacon, start another pan of potatoes and more biscuits.
    "Morning Prez! She's in the shower." She informed him as he walked into the kitchen with Samson on his heels. "Breakfast soon enough guys, you want I should pour you a cup of coffee?" Strangler glanced around at the food she was preparing, "We'll get it. Keep doing what your doing sister. Thank you." he answered, tipping the whiskey bottle into his empty cup. "You expecting an army?" Samson questioned as he reached towards the pan she had just pulled out of the oven. Hands full, she answered, while pushing him away from the biscuits with her hip. "Yepper, a little man on an iron horse ran down the street this morning screaming as if a Banshee was after his ass, "The Gaels are coming! The Gaels are coming! So I figured that if I were to feed them well, they just might be nice to us." Smacking Samson's hand away from the bacon, she grinned and offered them both a bacon stuffed biscuit. "Sweet! I'm burned out on that restaurant shit." Strangler told her, grateful for anything homemade. "I'm fucking starving," Samson proclaimed, his mouth full, "I could eat the ass- end out of a ragdoll right now!" 
    As Serenity prepared another two dozen eggs for the pan, Stax walked into the room, wrapped up in her father's bathrobe. "Good morning my family," she smiled, "It's gonna be a good day if we let it." Serenity poured her coffee, "Good morning sister, we will make it so." she said sweetly, handing her a biscuit. Stax kissed her man, and with her eyes assured him that she was good. Watching Serenity move from pan to pan like an experienced chef, she grinned asking, "Are we being invaded?" To which Strangler relplied, "Aye, by  Gaels and Banshee's, from what I understand." And as he spoke, they heard the thunder

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