A/N: Listen Guys, I know, I know, I know. I haven't update in Eight Months and Six Days, Yes I kept count, Fight me. I'm sorry and here it is, Chapter Eight, I will update Whenever I can, I really hope you all enjoy and as always please post your reviews down below and I will try to update my other stories and bring you new ones. Please PM me for any suggestions for stories you might have, I have several fanfics ranging from Devil May Cry to Life is Strange, Anywho I hope you enjoy the newest chapter of Saints of Stillwater.

Chris walked in scanning the store inquisitively, He stuffed his fists into his pockets walking around the interior of the store inspecting the 'fine jewelry' they had to offer, He walked to the register, It was a weird feeling; He felt strange walking to a register and not stealing from it. He rubbed his chest taking in a deep gulp looking down at the engagement rings than to the smiling cashier. He tried to speak but nothing would come out, when he did his voice was raspy and weak.

"I – I saw on TV that you had deals on engagement rings?" Chris asked nervously to which the cashier smiled response running him through the process of buying the ring than she had stopped at the end of where the engagements also ended telling him how the price will vary on the choice of his ring. Chris looked around and at all the choices and sighed wondering if he should have even been here, Fuck it though, He was a man on a mission and he'd be damned if he chickened out now, eventually after several minutes of deciding he decided on a small silver band with a large diamond encrusted in the ring with two smaller diamonds encrusted on its right and left.

Chris left the store looking around outside sighing while looking back at the store than to the street, It was only a matter of time before the store was robbed, Whoever decided to put a jewelry store in the ghetto is a fucking idiot, Poor Ultor bastards have been getting shot up every other week, How many fucking shirts can people need?

Suddenly Chris's phone began ringing in his pocket, He walked over to his car getting in and placing the ring which was in a small purple colored box in the glove compartment than he flipped his phone open "Hey Dex, What do you need? Oh alright I'll head right over." Dex had planned on robbing one of the Carnales drug shipments and needed some muscle; Chris began to pull out of the driveway until he got a call from the one and only Lin

"Hey, Babe what do you need? I might have to do it later Dex has a job for me to do?" Chris told Lin while pulling out of the driveway and getting on to the Highway, Lin's complaints and grumbling than she decided to tag along which made chris stomp on the brakes in the middle of the highway telling her no immediately only to have his concentration broke by the constant honking behind him which made him grumble in response, He sped up continuing to drive, His phone buried underneath his cheek arguing with his lady love

"No, Lin I said no, I almost lost you once and I'm not going to take that chance again and besides. You still have your stitches in." Chris argued with Lin over the phone to which Lin had encounter every one of his points with points of her own which made sense. He sighed laying his forehead on the steering wheel for a brief second before getting off the highway driving home.

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He was closing in on his house sighing to see Lin outside waiting for him, He opened his glove box and placed the ring underneath his seat than parked out on the driveway emerging from his car and placing his arm atop the hood sighing at Lin "Babe please? I really don't want you coming along, you could get hurt."

Lin was wearing a purple zipper hoodie with the sleeves rolled up and a faded white tank top underneath the hoodie and a few couple of car-related wristbands; she was also wearing black slim fit jeans with navy blue Chuck Taylors and an underarm pistol holster with two Chrome 1911s tucked into the holster, She had her arms cross staring at Chris with an agitated look tapping her foot against the floor. Chris walked up to her looking around

"Where'd my sister head off to?" He asked looking past Lin towards their house, Lin not breaking eye contact with Chris telling her she and Troy had left a few hours not wanting to be here when he got back He sighed quickly running into his house and coming back with a Remington 870 and telling Lin to get into the car with him hoping to whichever god would listen that Lin wouldn't somehow find the engagement ring, They were off to meet Dex at the Freckle Bitches off the Highway, Chris rested his left arm on the window sill, Lin's chin lay rested underneath her palm and her elbow digging against the window sill.

There was a silence in the car at the beginning which was broken by Lin "You know I can handle myself Chris." Which made him sigh in response, He was about to speak when he was cut off by Lin "Stop that I fucking hate it when you do that." She said turning her head to look at him sighing with her mouth open loudly attempting to mock him; she then turned to continue looking outside the window. Chris placed his left hand on the steering wheel and moved his right onto Lin's shoulder making her flinch in response; He looked at her his eyes pouring with concern and worry

"Babe, Lin, What is this really about?" He asked, His head still focusing on the road ahead of them, Lin turned to look at him "I'm not some fucking delicate flower chris, I've been doing this shit way longer than you have, I get enough shit from the rest of the guys for just being a woman, I can handle myself."

Chris sighed to which made Lin tsk , He was coming up on Freckle Bitches, He looked at Lin while parking, He placed his right hand on her shoulder looking her in the eye "We're gonna finish this conversation later Lin, I promise." He and Lin emerged from the Car walking over to Dex who had been accompanied by Troy; Chris balled his fist but shoved them in his pockets.

He was going to at least try to act civil around Troy for the time being, He closed in towards the two hearing them argue tactics over a map on the back of Troy's car, He noticed Chris and Lin approaching, His body tensing up at the sight of chris than looking back at the map.

Dex was about to suggest something when he noticed the two coming in "Hey you two might want to hear this." Then turned to face Troy again, Troy rubbed his chin and looked down at the map than back to the three "I got a lead on where the Los Carnales cut all their shit." To which Dex simply replied "The Carnales." This made Troy tilt his head in confusion "What?" was all he offered in response.

Dex looked at Troy sighing "Rio Grande River, Jesus." Which only agitated Troy "What the fuck Dex" Dex sighed throwing his arms down "It's not the Los Carnales, It's just the Carnales, Los means… Fuck it, Like I was saying, we're not gonna raid the factory quite yet." Troy questioned why they wouldn't to which Dex replied "Because I'm not a Gun toting psychopath named Johnny Gat." Lin crossed her arms making an irritated sound looking up at Dex "The fuck is that supposed to mean? He does his job Dex, You do yours."

Dex threw up his hands in defense "Jesus Lin shit, I'm sorry... Anyway One of my boys called and said he saw a truck leave with an armored LC escort leaving the factory district probably loaded with drugs, but that's just a bonus, What we want is the truck itself. I need you three to bring it back to the row in one piece." Troy asked what they would need the truck for which Dex reassured them that the rest of the plan would be revealed when the truck was delivered.

Troy's constant complaining about not knowing irritated Dex "Shit Troy, What's with all these questions, Why can't you be like those two." he said pointing towards Chris and Lin. Troy sighed looking at Dex "Look Dex" He started to which Dex cut him off turning his back to face Chris and Lin "Could you two please go get the truck?" The two simply nodded and turn walking off back to the car. Dex turned to Troy "See? That simple."

So Yeah, That was it, I hope you enjoyed it, You guys have no idea how hard I fight the urge to jump to Saints Row 2, I miss Pierce and Shaundi, And the gangs and all that fun stuff, Just be warned that I'm going to add a lot of emotional depth (Feels) to my second story after this one, If I do end up writing a Saints Row: The Third fanfic I will most likely change what happens and how it happens drastically, Any who I'm off to go eat a bagel. Auf Wiedersehen!