Ok so I'm going to attempt something. I've had this idea in my head for the longest. I just need some feedback on if I should continue or let it drop.
Chapter 2- Carlina Maria Mendoza
Carlina kept her head low as the car dodged and swerved traffic. She ripped off a part of her pants and tied it around her wound. She cursed as the window was shot out.
"Damn... You have a gun." The figure reached under the and handed her a machine gun. She used her good leg to mount herself so she could shot out of the blown back window. She aimed her gun and fired blowing out the tires of all the cars following them. She waited before settling down.
"Damn girl nice shot you ha... woah woah!" Carlina pointed the gun to his head.
"Tell who you are before I blow your damn brains out." The driver kept his hands on the wheel.
"Calm down. My name is Pierce. You're Carlina Mendoza right?" She nodded not moving the gun.
"Si and you know me how?" Pierce sighed.
"I worked with your brother. Carlos." She lowered the gun slowly.
"Santo?" Pierce scratched his head with one hand.
"If that means Saint then yea." Carlina narrowed her eyes and put the gun back to his head.
"What do you want with me?" Pierce groaned and pulled the car over then turned to look at her.
"We could use your help." He looked at her and continued when he saw she was listening. "Your brother was in charge of taking down the Brotherhood and now we have no one to do it." Carlina blinked and lowered the gun for a second time.
"And now you want me to help." Pierce nodded. Carlina thought about it. "I'll help. But I need a favor. I want you to not only take out the Brotherhood I want you to completely destroy them." Pierce smirked and started the the car and drove off.
"I think the Boss and Johnny will like you." Carlina fell asleep on the way to the Saint's was woken by the door being yanked open. She jumped up and pointed the gun at the unknown person.
"Woah there Girly!" Carlina raised an eyebrow. In front of her was Johnny Gat. THE Johnny Gat.
"I'm sorry. As you most likely know I've had a dia de locos. First the damn Brotherhood and then my leg." Johnny looked in her eyes which were glazed over. He looked into the back seat and there was blood all over the seat.
"Damnit." He picked her up and ran her into the infirmary. Pierce followed looking confused. Johnny set her on a bed and slapped Pierce in the back of the head. "How the fuck didn't you know she was going into shock?" Pierce mumbled. "You better hope she doesn't fucking die or the boss is gonna castrate your ass"The boss walked into the room right as one of the Foot Soldiers pulled the bullet out of Carlina's leg.
"How the fuck did she get shot?" He looked at Pierce who was scratching his neck.
"Well she was injured before she got in the car." They watched as the medic stitched up the bullet wound.
"Pierce.."
"Yea boss." Shots were heard along with some swearing as Pierce was chased by the rolled his eyes.
"You'd think after he was burned to a crisp he'd come off with some type of fucking limp." Johnny turned when he heard a groan.
"Mamá. Tuve el sueño más loco jamás. Carlos estaba muerto y los santos me rescató y ..." Johnny interupted her.
"Look chick first of all I ain't your mother. Second I dont speak Spanish. Talk english babe." Carlina looked at Johnny with a shocked expression.
"Johnny Gat?"
"In the fucking flesh."
"So it wasn't a dream?" Johnny sat next to her and threw back his head to laugh.
"So you dream of me sweetheart. Maybe I can make some of those come true." Carlina smirked and leaned to whisper in his ear.
"Sr. Gat. No creo que usted sería capaz de que me ocupe." Johnny shivered as her accented spanish washed over him.
"English Darlin'" Carlina chuckled and fainted.