Today was the day Autumn Hart woken up from coma. The nurse was currently taking care of anything she had to for Autumn. Two policemen came into the room and walked up to the nurse. One of the policemen was light skinned, heavily built and had dirty-blonde short hair. The Second policeman was heavily built like the first one but he was dark skinned and had dark black short hair.
"How's the patient?" The light skinned policeman asked.
"Considering she's still breathing after being caught in a massive explosion I'd say she's doing pretty well." The nurse said. The nurse was a medium height women, slender build and had her hair into a bun. She had platinum blonde hair.
"Has she said anything yet?" The light skinned policeman asked.
"Not yet but I'm about to take the bandages off." The nurse responded to the policeman as she moved closer to Autumn.
"Well? What are you waiting for?" The dark skinned policeman asked impatiently. The nurse understood and took the bandages off. Autumn opened her ocean blue eyes, she has long silky red hair. Her skin was a fair tone.
"Yes... That looks like it healed nicely." The nurse commented.
"Be careful doctor. The patients dangerous." The light skinned policeman commented.
"Anything you wanna say to the judge you better start thinking of it now." The dark skinned policeman said as he pointed to Autumn. Before Autumn or anyone else could say anything they heard another nurse coming in.
"Stop wasting your time... Let's get in contact with Troy." The light skinned policeman told the dark skinned policeman as they walked out.
"Make way!" The nurse called out as he pushed someone on a gurney.
"What happened to him?" The nurse that was taking care of Autumn asked her colleague.
"Stabbing." The man said as he took care of the man that was stabbed then walked off with the nurse that was taking care of Autumn. There was a few moments of silence before Autumn heard something, coming from the man beside her.
"Psst! Hey! Is it really you?" The man said as he pulled away the curtain.
"Do I know you?" Autumn responded, slightly confused.
"My brother was in the Saints and told me all about you. Listen, we gotta get you outta here." Carlos responded.
"Well, I'm sure if we ask nicely." Autumn replied, not buying what Carlos was saying
"I know a way out!" Carlos responded, wanting Autumn to go along with his plan.
"Yeah? Then why are you still here?" Autumn asked curiously.
"I heard you were in here and I wanted to bust you out." Carlos said. Once Autumn heard that she put her head on her pillow and shook her head.
"Getting out of here is a two man job and no one else will give it a try." Carlos added, trying to be more convincing.
"You REALLY expect me to trust some guy I don't even know?" Autumn asked as she looked at Carlos.
"C'mon! I just got myself stabbed just to talk to you, doesn't that prove you can trust me?" Carlos responded, a tad bit annoyed.
"It shows you're dumb enough to let yourself get stabbed." Autumn replied, sitting up a bit then laying back down to face Carlos.
"I'm trying to help you!" Carlos responded.
"You wanna know the last time I trusted someone? Blown the fuck up." Autumn responded in slight annoyance.
"You need me." Carlos said.
"The hell I do, I got the Saints!" Autumn replied. Not knowing what had happened to them.
"Yeah, sure you do." Carlos said with a slight laugh.
"What's that suppose to mean?!" Autumn asked, a tad furious.
"How long do you think you've been out?" Carlos asked.
"I don't know, a few weeks?" Autumn said, unsure about the answer because she truly didn't know how long she's been out.
"Look, I know you think you're a badass but do you even know where you're at? Without me, you'll be wondering around the prison for hours. Even if you manage to hide from the guards for that long, and if you actually figure out how to make it outside these walls you're just going to find out you're sitting on a goddamn island. And I'm pretty sure you can't out swim the cost guards." Carlos responded to Autumn.
"You got a boat stashed here?" Autumn asked. If what Carlos is saying was true she would need to get his help.
"No, But I know where we can steal one." Carlos responded.
"Fuck it, let's get outta here." Autumn finally agreed. She wanted to get out, and if she wanted to do that she would need the assistance of Carlos.
Autumn and Carlos got up and Autumn attacked the only doctor in the room. Carlos stood beside her and looked at her.
"We can either go through the roof or charge out the front. Your call." Carlos smirked, assuming he knew which one Autumn would choose.
"Let's charge out the front." Autumn responded as they made their way out of the prison, killing any cops in their way and stealing their weapons.
"So do you remember my brother?" Carlos asked.
"I'd be a liar if I said I did. There's a lot of people in that gang." Autumn responded and they went back to focusing on killing the cops and escaping.
"So what are you doing after we escape?" Carlos asked.
"You kiddin' me? I'm getting myself a drink!" Autumn responded.
Both Carlos and Autumn made it to a boat to steal, Carlos took the wheel and Autumn took control of the gun. After Autumn shot up multiple police boats and helicopters they were out of the police's line of sight. Carlos put the boat on cruse control for a bit to talk with Autumn. Both of them were looking at Saints Row and how it's changed.
"That's the Row?" Autumn asked in disbelief.
"It is now." Carlos responded.
"Jesus when did this happen?" Autumn asked curiously.
"When Ultor got involved." Carlos said as he shrugged his shoulders.
"The clothing company?" Autumn asked again.
"Yeah, after Hughes was killed in that bombing of yours, Ultor picked up the pieces. Now there everywhere, on TV, Billboards, in stores.. Hell if you ever forget who Ultor is just look towards Saints Row and you'll see that fucking eye sore." Carlos said then went back to drive the boat and park it. Autumn and Carlos got off the boat when it was safely parked.
"Here we are.." Carlos said as he got off.
"Where can I find the other Saints?" Autumn asked behind him.
"What other Saints?"Carlos responded.
"Whatchu talking about?" Autumn asked.
"Without anyone to lead them the Saints fell apart. Once the Brotherhood, Ronin and Samedi showed up the few that were left dropped their flags before they got killed or arrested." Carlos responded.
"Well that's fucking great..." Autumn said.
"Listen, I know you didn't want this, but take this advice, the cops are looking for you and a shit ton has changed. I suggest you lay low and try to soak up as much information as you can." Carlos said.
"Thanks Carlos." Autumn responded.
"Anytime." Carlos said as he walked off.
Now, Autumn was left by herself. She knew what she had to do. Autumn had to look for her best friend. Johnny fucking Gat.

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Saints Row II: Guerriero (Boss X Pierce Washington)
Fanfiction[[BOOK ONE OF FOUR OF THE SAINTS ROW SERIES]] After years of being in coma, Autumn Hart awakenings. She learned that the crew she was apart of: The Third Street Saints had long since abandoned. She escapes and rebuilds the Saints with her long time...