Hey guys I'm back once again. I should be updating quicker now since I'm out of school for summer break. YAY ! anyway I should be updating at least every other week or so there's no promises. I'm also going to try to write from other POV just so it's not always told from Boss' so tell me how I do on everyone else.
"What the hell were you guys even thinking?" Pierce bitched as we were shooting morning star and the military.
"Well we needed guns and were short on weapons... soooooo here we are." I said firing another rocket at the decorative helicopter that flew off to the side.
"Did you even think it out completely before going in guns blazing? Or should I ask if you had a logical thought out plan?"
"For fuck sakes you sound like Dex." I said dismissively.
"I apologize for trying to make sure your always safe."
"Now you sound like Johnny."
"If it wasn't for me all of you would probably be dead."
"And if it wasn't for you we wouldn't even need to be at the armory, let alone in Steelport. If it wasn't for you we wouldn't have needed to bring Josh Birk with us to the bank... if it wasn't for you we wouldn't be these cooperate whores we are today... yeah thanks friend."
"Damn, why must you be an asshole."
"It's just what I do, yo should be use to it."
"Hey, will you two stop bickering and just get us to my ex's apartment." Shaundi yelled over the helicopters loud propellers.
I wonder is boss really does think it's my fault everything bad happening? Maybe she's just a bit stressed out with almost loosing Johnny? Maybe she just needed someone to take her anger out on and I was a quick target. She's never done that to me before, I mean sure I'm a handful but she's never taken it this far. I saved her life... if It was Shaundi or Gat she be going out to party, but this time it was me and all I get is 'Thanks' and then get cussed out. I'd go talk to her but she might still be pissed at me. Me and Blaze have a brother and sister type relationship, sure her and Johnny had one too but there's was always more than brother and sister... me and her had a real sibling type relationship she was always the one who believed I could complete something correctly and after every fight I would be one to come back home. Everyone else would tease me call me weak... say I would never do anything right... I could never run the saints I will never be more the lieutenant. My thoughts were interrupted by a slight knock on the bathroom door.
"Wassup?"
"Hey, it's me." that voice didn't belong to anyone but the boss. "Can I come in?" she asked. I hesitated before I opened th door to let her in. I sat on the edge of the bathtub preparing to get cussed out, kicked out the gang and more. "Look about earlier I'm really sorry... I guess I was just a bit stressed and took my anger out on you... I don't want you to feel like your less than anyone, your one hell of a banger and one hell of a friend. Your lucky I felt really bad because it takes a lot for me to admit im wrong so you better accept this apology. I just don't want you or anyone else to see me as the worst boss ever." she said giving an apologetic frown.
"Your not the worse boss your like the most coolest boss ever, but yeah I accept it." I said giving her a smile making her laugh a bit.
"Good, now go out and find some information on where Loren is."
"Don't worry I gotchu."
The past few days in Steelport have been interesting this place is beautiful mainly at night but it's not the same as my beloved Stilwater it didn't come close to, the suburbs here looked like the trailer parks there. Everything was opposite the gangs in Stilwater never joined together to form an organization if you wore purple you didn't associate with red, blue, green, or yellow and vise-versa, here in Steelport the three gangs work together... what fun is that? The buildings here are extremely tall as for in Stilwater their medium some even small, the major difference is that Steelport isn't under Saints control... yet.
Just as me and Johnny were about to walk down the street my phone rings, I look at the caller ID to see the name Pierce. "Hello."
" I think It's time if we you know 'pimp the Saints ' in Steelport."
"Pierce what are you talking about?"
"Meet me at the park in an hour."
"Ok fine."
"See you in a few boss." he said as he cut off the line.
I looked over to the side a Johnny who was staring wondering what he had just missed
"What's wrong Blaze?"
"We can't take our thearapuetic walk today I have to meet Pierce in the park so we and '*imp the Saints in Steelport.'"
"What the fuck is that?"
"I don't fuckin' know that's why I'm going to find out. But can you do me a favor?"
"What?"
"Hot-wire this car I really don't want to do it right now."
I was almost five minuets late meeting Pierce and I ignored all of his calls because I knew he'd be pissed off it's not my fault Johnny took forever hot-wiring the car as I made it to the park I seen him waiting near something that looked like a raycaster.
"Where the hell have you been I called you like twenty times why didn't you answer you phone.
"I'm sorry, Johnny had to hot-wire this and it took him forever to get it started gosh he really is getting old."
"Whatever. Just come on."
"Why can't we take my car."
"Because, my car is better it's a temptress, this car is fast and has a huge ass mileage"
"Well ok." Pierce walked to the passenger side and got in. "wait you want me to drive this?"
"Can't handle a little bit of speed?" Pierce joked giving a cocky grin something he picked up from Jonnny.
"Then again I slept with Johnny when I was 16... now that's what you call speed." I winked buckling up my seat belt
" A little bit too much information there, I don't wanna hear about you and Johnny fucking."
"What do you have Insecurities ?"
"No never that boss."
I laughed before I spoke. " What's the first thing in pimping the Saints in Steelport."
"Head to a rim job and add color to this bitch."
We drove around looking for a Rim Job luckily there was one not so far from the park but not really close either it was a bout 25 minuets away. I paid attention to the road as Pierce flipped through the stations in the car. Once we pulled up inside the garage like compartment I immediately wanted to compare colors together obviously I wanted to make the car purple seeing as I'm the leader of the Saints. The Saints color purple wasnt anything to bright and nothing to dark it was a mixture. I painted the body of the car Purple and had two medium thick strips both about three inches from the car doors and two away from each other starting from the hood and stretching to the trunk. The windows were replaced by dark tinted windows the radio was taken out and replaced with a brand new one the speakers were replaced with much louder and clear ones I liked this place the total was only $267.
"So whats the second step."
"The cars got some swag now it's time for us head to Plant Saints"
"Pierce, I don't need anymore clothes."
"Look there is nothing wrong with wanting to look good."
"You must not know who your fucking with because I always look good and I don't need help with that."
The car moved smoothly across the asphalt stopping delicately at the stop signs and lights and quietly and smoothly turning around each and every curve. It was quiet up until Pierce asked... "How about some music?"
"Find something on... anything except classical." He searched station to station until one son caught his attention.
"Awww boss you remember this."
"Oh gosh no." The calm sounding tone played before the lyrics came into the song.
we both started singing.
"Early in the morning, risin'n to the street, light me up that cigarette and I strap shoes on my feet.
Got to find the reason the reason things went wrong got to find the reason why my money's all gone-"
"CAUSE YOU STOLE IT!" interjected Pierce as I continued on
"I got a dalmatian, and I can still get high I can play the guitar like a mother fucking riot!" we hummed to the melody of the song. Then started back up.
"Well life's (too short) so love the one you got 'cause you might get ran over or you might get shot
never start no static I just get it off my chest... never had to battle with my bullet proof vest take a small example take a tip for me take all of your money give it all to charity loves what I got it's within my reach and the sublimes style's still straight from long beach It all comes back to you, you'll finally get what you deserve. Try and test that your bound to get served Love's what I got don't start a riot you'll feel it when the dance gets hot (hot) Lovin' is what I got I said remember that Lovin' is what I got I said remember that Lovin' is what I got lovin' is what I got !"
Both of us being so wrapped up into the song we go ahead and sing the next verse.
"(That's) why I don't cry when my dog runs away... I don't get angry at the bills I have to pay, I don't get angry when my mom smokes pot. Hits the bottle then goes right to the rock fuckin' and fightin' it's all the same livin' with louie dogs the only way to stay sane let the lovin' let the lovin' come back to me." once again we made the noises matching the songs beat as Pierce complained how much I tried to show off with it.
"Lovin', is what I got, I said remember that
Lovin', is what I got, I said remember that
Lovin', is what I got, I said remember that
Lovin', is what I got, I got I got I got"
"That was a concert pay me! Pay Me!" Pierce said.
"Let's just get this over and done with." I said getting out the car and entering the clothing store named after my gang. "The music for this place is tight!"
"Fuck right! now go find yourself an outfit."
I looked around the store I can't lie I like what I saw seeing as this store was different the one me Johnny and Shaundi went to this one had a bigger variety of clothes all different styles and colors everything was separated in seasons not size or brand one corner was fall the other winter on the other side there was spring and summer. Seeing as it was spring I wanted to get some shorts I walked over the spring section and saw a pair of high shorts that were purple and black they were cute and I wanted them I grabbed a white sleeve-less shirt that showed off my sides and expose my it was time for shoes I wanted this outfit to be bad ass so I grabbed a pair of black zippered heeled boots."Ok all done."
"Wait what ? we just got in here what do you mean your done ?"
"I'm finished, now pay for it and let go."
"You barely looked around."
"I don't need to hunt for clothes I look god in anything even overalls."
"What? your like insane who would wear overalls."
"I never said I would I just know I look good in them."
"Ok lets just go." we headed for the door when Pierce says..."What the hell is that thing."
"I don't know but what ever it is that fucker is huge."
The large man came charging for me and I moved out the way dodging its hit, this thing might be enough to kill me today. As we ran outside it followed it's steps sounding as if the ground were to cave in or even an earthquake it moved cars by running into them picking them up as if they were french fries on a plate... he was a fuckin' monster. How the hell did they afford to make this and how.
"He on steroids or something?"
"That 'Or something' seems about right."
"What do we do?"
"We get the hell out of here!"
"Damn right !" we ran towards the care dodging bullets from the pink and black clothed men and women. I reached in the glove box and grabbed my pistol aiming it towards the big mans head shooting until I ran out of ammo. The men and women began to shoot toward the car putting several bullet holes in the back and the sides. "What that fuck was that."
"I don't know but whatever it is it dead... I hope."
"I hear that !" he said as we high-fived each other and pulled out the parking lot.
That's the end of Chapter five. And again i'm so sorry I've been slacking I kind have lost Idea for this fic and now that I'm addicted to Teen Wolf Its become even harder for me so If you have any ideas you can mention it in your review or just PM me, speaking of Reviews READ AND REVIEW :) ~SexySandStormsAndTropicalRain