I looked back to see how long ive been writing this story... Basically by the time I finish it it will probably be about 2 years ive been working on it... 2 years! Crazy right? At least I kept up with it.
Anyway,
Enjoy!
~MajorChemistry~
Chapter 12: Out for Blood
It was another rainy day, perfect for killing some Brotherhood assholes. I ran into some other Saints lieutenants on the way, which was perfect, "Hey Sara." One greeted me, Josie, we went to school together and had a few classes together, but we didn't talk much,
"I need you guys to help me with something, something that Boss can't know about."
"That depends on what it is." She folded her arms and raised an eyebrow,
"Look Josie, I know you hate DJ almost as much as I do and you want to see him badly hurt, if not dead." I knew that not long ago her and DJ were dating until he cheated on her and broken her heart.
She gave it a thought, "Alright, what do you need?"
"The Brotherhood have a shipment coming in that we don't know jack shit about. Now I don't know where DJ is but I do know he's gotta know something about the shipment, and some asshole has to know where he is."
"Good idea, come on guys." We got into a car.
We pulled up to their hideout, I pulled out a rifle from under the seat, "What's the plan?" Josie asked,
"Follow me." I got out of the car. We approached the door, I kicked it in, and that was when the adrenaline rush kicked in. I grabbed my knife and stabbed one of the lieutenants in the back and shot the other,
"Sara, going in guns blazing isn't a plan." Josie said,
"Yeah it is, we kill all these mother fuckers but leave one alive to tell us where to find Dj... Then kill that asshole too."
"And if they don't tell us?"
"We still have other stops to make." I headed deeper into the base. I killed at least 20 Brotherhood lieutenants, none of which wanted to tell me where DJ was, I mean some probably didn't know anyway but I digress, they're dead anyway. There was one more person left, I pinned him to the ground, "Today's your lucky day." I smirked,
"What the fuck are you talking about?" He asked, trying to get away from me,
"Quit squirming, I just need something from you and you can leave here alive."
"I don't make deals with Saints."
"Come on, I just want to know where DJ is, can't you tell me that much?"
"No because I don't know where he is."
"Then why am I wasting my time with you?" I pulled out my gun and pointed it at him,
"Wait! I don't know where DJ is, but Shayna might. Last I knew she was taking care of some business down at the docks today."
"See, that wasn't so hard now was it?" I got up, "But in retrospect, you still didn't tell me where DJ was and even if you did I couldn't have you blabbing to your Brotherhood buddies that I'm on a murder spree so I just can't let you live."
"You fucking bi-" I shot him before he could finish his sentence.
Josie and the others were outside with some more Saints lieutenants, "Did you find him?"
"No, but I know where his girlfriend is. I need some people to stick around here and make sure no one notified the Brotherhood that we're after them."
"You got it." One of the lieutenants said.
I took Josie and another Saint with me, "Where are we going?" Josie asked,
"To the docks. That's where Shayna is." My phone started ringing, "Shh, no one say anything." I answered my phone, "Hello?"
"Hey, just checking how you're holding up." It was Johnny,
"I'm fine, finally got out of bed, decided to clear my head." I said,
"That's great, listen, I was talking to Mom and she thinks that maybe it's time for you to go back to school."
I sighed, "Look Johnny, I'll talk to her later, I still have some things to figure out."
"Yeah... I get it." He sighed, "She's just worried."
"I know, I'll talk to you later alright?"
"Yeah okay, bye."
"Bye Johnny." I hung up,
"Johnny doesn't know either?" Josie guessed,
"No, he'll be pissed if he knew I was settling things right now."
"Understandable." And just like that the conversation died.
We pulled up to the docks, "There she is." Josie growled as we saw Shayna talking to another lieutenant,
"Josie, play it cool, I need her alive, once we get what we need, then we take out the trash."
"Okay, okay." She sighed, "Let's do this."
We opened the doors, Josie and I killed two lieutenants that were by the entrance, "Shayna!" I yelled,
"Shit it's the Saints!" She ran away into a building, leaving the other Brotherhood to take care of us,
"What a bitch." I said as we killed them. We made sure the lieutenants outside were dead before heading in the building, "Shayna! I know you're in here you fucking coward!" I yelled,
"Get out of here Sara. You're a fucking psychotic bitch!" I heard her call from the rafters above,
"C'mon, I just want to talk." I shot a lieutenant, "Cover me down here, I'm going up and getting that bitch." I said to Josie as I ran up the stairs. I dodged bullets as I made my way to her, "Shay..." I cautiously stepped forward with my gun raised, "I won't hurt you, I just want to ask you a question." I lied.
Something knocked me to the ground, sending my gun skidding across the metal walkway, Shayna was standing over me about to punch me. I blocked her attack and kicked her to the ground. I quickly got up and ran for my gun but she grabbed my ankle just as I got to it, I fell to the ground, "What the hell is wrong with you?" She asked as she punched me,
"Your boss is what's wrong with me!" I used my foot to push her away. We both got up but she pulled a gun out on me,
"Maero is only trying to make things right because your boss had to go and fuck things up." I grabbed her hand that held the gun and pointed it away from me, then grabbed her free hand to stop it from hitting me.
We struggled against each other, both equally matched in strength, "My boss... Didn't do shit... But take back what was his!" I growled,
"It wasn't his... This city belongs to the Brotherhood!" She used her weight against me and threw me over the railing, but I still had a hold on her and brought her down with me. We crashed down on a stack of crates, my body ached, I could feel it, but the adrenaline quickly kicked in.
I quickly got up and pinned Shayna against the wall and pulled my knife on her, "Where is your boyfriend?" I spat,
"You just missed him, looks like you're too late. Just like you were for your boyfriend." She smirked.
I growled and stabbed my knife through her hand, pinning it to the wall, "Fuck you... Don't you ever talk about him like that." She screamed out in pain as I twisted the knife, "Where. Is. He?!"
"I... Won't tell you." She spoke through the pain, "You'll never find him..." I thought about it, he was here, and he has a phone, and Shayna has a phone.
I searched her pockets, "You don't need to tell me where he is now bitch." I smirked and pulled the knife out of her hand.
She fell to her knees, grabbing her injured hand, I grabbed her by the collar of her shirt, "What the hell are you doing?" She asked as I dragged her to Josie.
I threw her at Josie's feet, "She's all yours." I said as I took Shayna's car keys and phone,
"Thanks Sara." I could practically hear Josie smirked as I walked out.
"Let's see." I hacked into Shayna's phone to get a location on DJ's phone. He appeared to be heading south, towards the airport, "DJ, I'm coming for you motherfucker." I sat the phone in the cup holder and started the car. I kept watch as I sped to the little location arrow on the phone, I could smell it, the satisfaction I would feel as I finished what Carlos had started, the victory was at my fingertips, and I was elated. I pulled onto a highway when Shayna's phone rang, it was DJ, just the person I was coming after.
I answered the phone, but didn't greet him, "Hey Shay, when I'm finished down at the airport, wanna get some dinner? I could eat."
"Aw how sweet, you're offering me some dinner?"
"Who is- Sara." He growled, "What did you do to her?"
"Nothing she didn't have coming to her, you wouldn't believe the trouble I've went through trying to find you DJ." I could see his truck just ahead of me, "It was only a matter of time before I finally figured where you were."
"What are you talking about?"
I sped up, "It's nothing personal DJ, just business." I threw her phone out the window and pulled out my pistol. I approached the truck and aimed my gun at the tire, "Just business." I repeated to myself and pulled the trigger. His tire exploded, sending him swerving in and out of traffic, other cars also swerving to miss him. He straightened out just in time for me to pull alongside him and do a pit maneuver on him. He lost control and flipped over the railing, I looked in the mirror and saw him land in a parking lot below.
I pulled into the parking lot, DJ crawled out of his truck, surprisingly in good shape considering the circumstances, "What the fuck is wrong with you?" He asked as I got out of the car.
Rain started falling from the sky, "You're going to tell me about this shipment that's coming in."
"You're fucking kidding me right? That's what this is about? The shipment?" He shook his head, "Sorry to break it to you but I know nothing about it. So how about you leave now and we can forget about all of this."
I approached him, "You are in no position to bargain with me, I already killed some of your friends and your girlfriend, and I'll be damned if I'm just going to walk away from you without getting what I need from you." I grabbed him from the collar of his shirt, "What. Is. The shipment?"
He shook his head again, "Sorry Sara, but your wasting your time."
"The fuck are you talking about?"
"We know as much about this shipment as you. Ultor appropriated it, Maero is as clueless about as you are."
"You're lying." I pulled my fist back to punch him,
"Why would I lie to you? You said it yourself, I have nothing left to lose, even if you did let me live I would just be killed by the Saints another day."
I growled and slammed his head in the car door. I didn't want to believe what he was saying, but part of me believed him. I turned back towards him, "DJ, what exactly did Ultor take from you?"
"It... It was a cargo ship, loaded to the brim with military grade weapons." He said, rubbing his head,
"Thanks..." I turned and started walking away,
"Sara." I stopped dead in my tracks, "What happened to you?" I turned towards him, "What happened to our friendship? We grew up together, and now look at us." He tried to get up,
"The Sara you grew up with died a long time ago." I pointed my gun at him, "And you're going to die with her." I said, pulling the trigger and walking away from the scene.
I walked into the Saints hideout where I saw Pierce and Shaundi talking, I started down the steps, "Sara what the hell happened to you?" Pierce asked, referring to my bloodied appearance. I pulled my hood off, "I went to work, and we've got some business to wrap up."
