A gun, a trigger, a bullet she was staring at her death. She never realized how many regrets she had until that moment.
She was bloodied and beaten but she took Gat's hand with a smile on her face. she'd been in fights but they consisted of calling a girl a, "bitch", shoving said girl, and then pulling that girl's hair. If she had to be honest she was glad a fight was all she had to do to prove herself because she was frightened when they brought up being canonized. She hadn't been sure it didn't mean she'd be forced to sleep with all the men in the crew but they said she had to fight and win or lose she was in.
"You don't look like you could do shit but you proved yourself today I'm impressed, what's your name kid?", Johnny threw a cigarette out the window and turned at a corner.
"Thanks? It's-", she ducked her head and put her hands over her head as bullets were shot through the window. At that point Johnnny began speeding through traffic attempting to to lose the Vice Kings.
"Pull out your fucking gun and kill these assholes idiot!", Johnny shouted at her.
She frantically yanked the gun she had just purchased today and with amateur aim shot out the window towards the Vice Kings. They were surrounded! She was more worried about their numbers than the possibility that she could die in a car accident at the moment. Johnny had told her to kill them but she just wanted to shot out their wheels and lose them. What if she actually killed one of them? She'd never killed before! However she didn't want Johnny to think she was weak after all she did just receive his half assed compliment. On the outside she looked like she was made of stone but on the inside she was freaking out!
A thirty minute car chase and the Vice Kings still wouldn't let up! They just kept coming and coming! What did Johnny do to them? Or were they here for her? Now she knew she was being ridiculous after all she must joined the Saints a whole five hours ago and couldn't possibly have done anything to agitate them. So what was their problem? Was it simply because they were in a purple car? If anyone should be pissed it should be her! It was the Vice Kings who tried to kill her earlier today after all but she was scared and quickly running out of bullets.
It happened. She did it, she shot the driver, the car crashed into a light pole and the remaining Vice Kings got out of the car and shot at them almost puked at the sight of the driver leaning against the steering wheel but she had to focus, she had to survive, she had to prove herself.
Johnny lost the rest of the Vice Kings not long after she killed that man, why couldn't he have lost them sooner? The rest of the ride she sat in the car silently while Johnny rambled about other things. She couldn't get the man leaning on the steering wheel out of her head, she couldnt let go of her gun, she couldn't open her eyes and realize this wasn't a nightmare.
What had she done?
Author's Note: Hello Reader! Sorry if this chapter seems rushed but I really wanted to get through the first mission quickly. I hope you enjoyed it! If you didn't please tell me why. I haven't written a story in awhile so I know it could be rough or there could be many mistakes especially grammar mistakes. I plan on going through every game but it won't be heavily mission based. This story is more about the players journey and inner emotions plus all the other awesome things that happened in Saints Row.
Should I pair her up with someone? I'm not sure yet. I probably will though.
Disclaimer: I don't own Saints Row and am making no profit off this story.