Hi all, i am writing as a returning user with a different account, this isnt my first saints row fanfic, i did write one for saints row 4 on my other name with the same character but a different type of storyline so if you want to check out that story its called "Keeps Getting Better" By CreatureHanstran... if you dont want to check it out you dont have to
Enjoy!
~MajorChemistry
Chapter 1: Just the beginning
"Sara?" Mr. Jameson asked,
"Huh? Yeah?" I said, coming out of a daydream and into reality,
"Do you know the answer to this equation?"
I looked at the board and squinted, "Hm... Five hundred and... Seventy... Six."
"Very good, now..." He continued with the lesson, I continued with the daydreaming and thats how it went at school. After Algebra I went to my locker, "Sara!" My friend Rachel came running up to me,
"Sup?"
"Im totally having a party this weekend and you totally have to come!" As far as parties went for Stilwater high school students, Rachel Carnagie's parties outweighed everyone's, since her brother went to college he had access to quite literally all the drugs and alcohol in the world, generally leading to the cops showing up and people getting caught. "Rach, you know I don't do parties, especially yours. My mom is a cop you know."
"Excuses excuses." She waved it off, "C'mon, just this once? Pleeeeease?" She begged,
"Ugh!" I groaned, "Fine! Ill go."
"Yay!" She hugged me, "This is going to be great!" She skipped off. I sighed and closed my locker.
It was Friday night and I was talking to my friend Jasmine at Rachel's party, "You know, this drink isn't that bad." She said, "Just be sure to cover it up, in case you get drugged." She laughed,
"Hey ladies." Brad (Rachel's brother) said, coming up beside me and wrapping his arm around me, "Hey Brad." We said, "Enjoying yourselves?" "Yeah, it's pretty fun." I said. I wasn't going to lie, I always had a crush on him, he was a sophomore in college and I was just a freshman in high school, but seriously, he was hot.
Jasmine smirked, "I'll be right back." She left me standing there with Brad. He smiled, "C'mon, lets get another drink." We headed to the kitchen and he poured me some punch, "How come you never go to parties?" He asked,
I shrugged, "My mom is a police officer, you think I want to get into trouble with her?" He chuckled, "I suppose not." We sat and drank for a little while. I could really feel the drunkenness setting in after my third drink, "So... How would you like to do something... Fun?" He asked putting his hand on my thigh, "Like... What?" I slurred. He leaned in and kissed me, I kissed him back.
I felt him reach up my shirt, "Shit! The cops are here!" Someone shouted, breaking up our moment. People started scattering like crazy, Brad pushed me aside and ran off, "Fuck this, I'm not getting caught today." I got up and ran out the back door. People were jumping over fences to get away, so I did the same, distancing myself from Rachel's house as far as I could. I ran for a few blocks in the pouring rain, I stopped for a second to catch my breath, the wind was blowing and making me shiver, "I can't go home... Not like this." I said to my self, but I knew a place I could go.
I walked up to the house and knocked on the door, a light flicked on inside and I heard the door unlock and open, "Sara? What are you doing outside in this weather?" "Aisha... Can I stay the night here?" I shivered, "Yeah yeah, come on." I entered the house.
Aisha looked at me, "Were you drinking?" "No... Maybe... Dont tell my mom okay!" "Sara, you know better than that." "C'mon Eesh, it was one party." "One party is all it takes Sara, Johnny told you to stay away from that stuff." Yeah, but Johnny wasnt there, he was in jail, probably on his way to death row. I just sighed, "Okay okay, I'm going to bed." I headed to my room in her house and closed the door, I flopped on the bed, the sound of the rain on the roof lulled me to sleep.
I woke up to the sound of my cellphone ringing, "Huh... Hello?" "Sara where are you?" My mom asked, "Oh, I stayed at Aisha's house." "Aisha?" "Yeah." "Oh okay, I just wanted to make sure you were okay." "Yeah, peachy keen." "Ok well I am going to work, love you." "Love you too." She hung up, I checked the time, "8:30...? Ugh!" I face planted into the pillow and sighed and got up to take a shower, then went into the kitchen where Aisha was making breakfast, "Hey, you're up." "Yeah... Who even functions this early in the morning on a Saturday?" I said, pouring a cup of coffee. She just laughed, "You're just like your brother alright." "Shit happens." I shrugged, "Whats on the agenda for today?" She asked me, "Nothing in particular I guess, I might skateboard around town or something." "Just be careful." "Thanks Eesh. You don't mind if i come over later do ya?" "Of course not, you know how much I enjoy company." "Cool." I said and headed out the door.
I went back home and grabbed my skateboard, on the kitchen counter my mom had left me money, "Cool." I snatched it and left. It was a dreary day for Stilwater, no doubt it was gonna rain, and thats just how I liked it. I boarded down the sidewalk, the cool air hitting my face and the sound of people getting annoyed at me as I passed them made the day more enjoyable as I headed to Freckle Bitches. On the way I passed by the giant eyesore that was the Ultor building. Dane Vogel had no problem taking the Row after the Saints fell apart. Who knows how Johnny would have felt if he had been around now... And not awaiting his death. I pushed the thought out of my head and went to the restaurant.
No one was around so getting my food wasn't a hassle. I turned around and ran into a guy, falling on my ass, "Ow..." "I'm so sorry." He said, holding out his hand to help me up. I took it and he helped up, he was wearing a white tank top and purple sweatpants with a purple beanie, I know exactly what he was trying to do, "Purple? Like the Saints?" "Oh well my brother was in their gang." "Yeah... So was mine, but sorry the Saints aren't a thing anymore." "Yeah... But they will be coming back." "If you say so." I said and skateboarded away.
When I got back home I noticed the door was slightly opened, I cautiously peeked my head inside, "Mom...? Are you home?" No one answered. I slowly stepped in the door, the house was eerily quiet, "Mom?" I walked towards the living room. There was a man standing in the living room, he had short dark hair and glasses and he was wearing a suit, "Holy shit! Johnny!" I ran over and gave him a bear hug, "Hey Sara, God you're getting big." He laughed and ruffled my hair, "I missed you! What are you doing here?" I looked up at him, "I had to come see my little sister." "No, I mean you were on like, death row... What did you do?" "It's a long story, but the boss and I are getting the Saints back together." I stepped back, "How? You don't have anyone." "It's called recruiting Sara." I sighed, "Well, I'm glad you're okay." I hugged him again, "Yeah, just dont tell mom that I was here." "I won't, I promise." Our mom was a police officer, there was no way I could tell her, besides, Johnny and I were close I wasnt going to betray his trust, "Good, I've gotta go." He headed toward the front door, "See ya." I said as he left.
"Sara!" My mom called from downstairs when she got home, "Coming!" I said, closing my book and setting it on my bed and heading downstairs, "Yeah?" I asked, heading into the kitchen, "Have you seen your brother today?" She asked, "Mom, he's in prison, why would I have gone and seen him?" I lied, "Because, his trial was today and apparently he escaped." "Oh?" I asked in fake surprise, "Yeah, and I can only imagine how I'm going to explain this one to Bradshaw." Troy was once a Saint, now he was the police chief and my moms boss, this whole situation is weird, but Johnny was unintentionally bringing us both into this, which was far from what he wanted. I shrugged away the thought, "I don't know mom, things will work out I suppose." "Yeah, we'll see." "I'm gonna head out for a bit." "Okay, be careful." "Yeah yeah." I said, heading out.
I walked out of the house and headed to Aisha's, I figured not telling my mom was best, she probably didnt plan on Johnny being there... Or just forgot completely, either way, thats where I was heading. "Eesh, I'm back." I said, heading in the front door, "In here." She said from the kitchen, I headed there. To no surprise Johnny was there, "Heey, there's my favorite sister." Johnny said, putting his arm around me, "I'm your only sister... That being said, what do you want?" Aisha left the room, "I need your help." "You... Need my help? When has that ever happened?" "Look, the Saints are taking over and we don't know shit about the gangs running this town." "Okay and where do I fit into this?" "You're smart, I'm sure you can figure shit out." "Gee thanks, look Johnny gang work is not my thing, and I thought you wanted me to stay out of any gang activity." "I do but it's just this one thing that we need." "And that is?" "You're going to be our informant, you know how to get information and thats all we need you to do, nothing more." "Nothing dangerous?" "Not at all." I sighed, "Fine, you better be right." "Am I ever wrong?" I raised my eyebrow, "Its okay Sara, you'll be just fine."