~Sorry this chapter took me so long guys. I just beat SR4 right before Pokemon X and Y came out. I got X, Yay! Hopefully I can finish up playing through Mass Effect and start working on this fic more. Make sure to check out my ME fic once I get it up. I don't own anything. Enjoy!~
"Johnny what the hell is wrong with you?!" The boss yelled pulling the Asian away from Matt. She had walked in just as Johnny had bashed Matt's head against the crates. Why the hell were teammates attacking each other?
"He started it!" Johnny snapped back at the boss, almost attacking her. Furrowing her brows the boss could barely believe Matt of all people would start a fight with Johnny, it was foolish. Matt was scared of Killbane, let alone the boss herself. Her green eyes looked over at the guy who sat on the floor bleeding all over himself.
"Someone get in her and clean Miller up!" the boss yelled back towards the middle room then rubbed her brow. She didn't have time for this childish act, nor for anyone to kill each other. Johnny grabbed her bicep then pulled the boss around to face him.
"That's it?! The punk ass bitch gets away with a slap on the fucking wrist after attacking me for no reason?!" The Asian spat into the bosses face, getting a low growl from her. That was never good.
"So I'm supposed to support you beating the hell out of each other while Zinyak sits on his giant ass and watches us tear each other fucking apart?!" The boss snapped, she was tired of it all. Tired of being in space, tired of her nightmares, tired of everyone's bullshit. Maybe it was her being stir crazy, hell being cooped up does crazy shit to a person. Johnny backed off the boss, nodding in agree. Oh yeah, who's got the power now? The boss was annoyed and with a pounding head ache, wonderful combination. Sarcastic of course. Rubbing her temple she began off towards the main deck, where a pilot usually was. The boss grinned then raised a brow at the seated sex doll. Weird. The doors behind her opened up as the boss was staring at the doll. She turned her head to see Shaundi walking up to her.
"There you are." Shaundi smiled stopping about a foot away from the boss, cautious distance so she wouldn't get killed.
"I wanted to ask you something." the brunette spoke again, eyeing the boss carefully. Grabrielle simply nodded towards to other, encouraging her to continue. The purple head could tell it was something that was going to upset her. Clenching her fist lightly, the boss prepared for the impact of words.
"Would it be okay if I slept with Johnny? I know you two are close." The boss stiffened, almost freezing on spot. She was trying her damndest not to try and take Shaundi's head off. It was "just" sex, right? No harm, no foul in asking right? Managing a crack smile and a small nod, she then walked out of the room.
It's just sex.
It's just sex.
It's just sex.
Gabrielle stopped walking, her thoughts haunting her more and more. How couldn't she of known? Johnny didn't have any interest in a girl who could kick his own ass. It still bothered her, it still stung her straight to the core. Angered, the boss punched a dent in the wall, felt good at first but hurt like a bitch. Why did she become the boss of the Saints?! First Julius tries to kill her, then she's in a coma, then she becomes the boss and now the fucking president! Grasping her wrist in pain the boss slid down with her back against the wall. Instantly she pulled her knees up to her chest. If she never became involved with the Saints she would of lived a normal life. Maybe. Maybe she wouldn't have, maybe she'd be dead like everyone else. Olegg, Zimos, Angel. It was all her fault. The one thing she wanted to go right is having Johnny, just once she wanted something right. She was a sociopath but hell she still had feeling. The boss was too far gone into her own thoughts to pay attention to what was happening in the background. Shaundi was all over Johnny. Her hands constantly trying to rub his crotch. When Shaundi finally succeeded he backed up grabbing her wrist with enough force to break it.
"I said no." Johnny's voice was laced with anger as he pushed Shaundi away with her own wrist.
"I have other interest." He added walking away, she in turn puffed up her checks with air watching him leave.
"He'll come around." Shaundi whispered to herself then turned to see the boss. The purple head was sitting n the fetal position, staring off into space. Pursing her lips she walked off to go find Johnny. He was her top priority right now, she wanted sex and she was going to get it one way or another.
Johnny watched the boss, she had her face in her hands. He knew she was in turmoil, He knew she was screaming out, she was in pain and it was all his fault. He shouldn't have hit that Miller kid. Maybe he can still make her day, at least a smile. He was going to move, til Johnny heard the sound of heels behind him. Kinzie? No she didn't wear heels. Either Asha or Shaundi, has to be Shaundi. Hell, could of been Keith, who knew what that guy would do next. Using his peripheral vision he could see Shaundi watching him. God was she annoying him, Gat had no interest in giving her what she desired. Besides, it would hurt the boss and he's already done enough to hurt her. He left her all alone to fight Luchadors, the cyber geeks and morning star. Shaundi walked up besides him, gazing at his facial expression.
"You love her don't you?" Her soft tone broke his concentration on the boss, Shaundi hurt the boss now she is to pay for it. momentarily looking at Shaundi he continued to watch the boss.
"I think so.. Hell I know she loves me, I can see it in her eyes." Johnny was trying not to be loud, didn't want the boss to hear them. Even if she was deep in thought, the boss had damn good hearing. Shaundi nodded slightly, then shifted her gaze to the boss. She didn't know it was going to destroy the boss, hell she didn't even know that sociopath's could love anyone.
"Go talk to her." Shaundi smiled getting a very confused Asian to look back at her.
"What?"
"Go talk to her, tell her how you feel. She needs to hear it."
"You're acting as if she's in a fucking coma." His words were a bit more hateful than Johnny wanted. He wanted to talk to the boss, but she was upset at him. Shaundi then pushed him towards the boss and gave a sweet smile, this was how she was going to pay the boss back. Now to watch, Johnny was casually walking over to her.
"Hey boss?" Johnny watched the purple head's frame stiffen, was she crying again? No, the boss was too.. Uh... Manly for that? Yeah that'll work, the was to manly to cry. The boss looked up and too her side to see the Asian, oh Black Sabbath her eyes were blood shot. Must be the nightmares again, what was that problem called? Maybe she had insomnia, or some brain problems.
"I wanted to apologize for.. Uh... Hitting Matt.." He didn't like it, but if it made her happy. He'd dress in drag and do the hula if it made her happy, not literately. The boss merely nodded before returning her face to her hands. She was tired, should her chart her off to he bed room? Y'know carry her off like a princess, most women like that stuff right? Gathering his strength and getting ready just in case she swung, Johnny quickly picked the boss up. Soon by her being in the air, unexpectedly, Gabrielle began to flail. A lot.
"Hey cut it out!" Johnny had said right before the boss knocked his glasses off, she caught them in quick reflexes. Yay for presidential training.. Which.. She forgot.. Most of..