Saints Row 2

Ch 5: Reconnecting

A/n: Hey guys, this chapter was suggested by flamebaron20. So I would like to give them a special shot out for the awesome idea.

Your P.O.V.

After I revived The Saints a few days ago, I knew that it would be an up hill battle. I knew that taking back Stilwater from the three new gangs wasn't going to be easy. And since I knew very little about them, I had to wait for one of my new lieutenants to give me a call.

It was super fucking boring to just wait around, so I've been going around town doing a few favors. I was getting The Saints some respect so the city knew that we were back. After a while, I had gotten board, then I remembered that Johnny gave me Lin's new number so I could call.

I honestly wasn't sure what I would even say to her. I mean it wasn't my fault I got caught in a boat explosion. But I'd be pissed at her if she went and got herself blown up, so I guess that I couldn't judge. So I decided to give her a call to see of we could catch up. And I was in luck that she decided to answer her phone.

Lin: I was wondering when you'd call, meet me at the apartment building over in Chinatown, I'll send you which one in living in.

Y/n: I'll see you soon.

So I made my way to the apartment where Lin has been living. Once I got there, I saw that it was right across the street from Mr. Wongs tea house. I was kind of curious about what happened to Wong, but it's something I'd look into later on.

When I got inside, I looked at Lin's text to see which one she was in. After I read the text, I made my way to the third floor. It took me a couple of minutes, but I was able to find Lin's apartment and knocked. I had heard someone on the other side and a than moment later Lin opened the door.

Y/n: Hey Lin, how've you--

But before I could even finish, she had slapped me again. I don't honestly even know why she did it this time.

Y/n: What was that for?

Lin: That's for taking so long to give me a call, you dick.

Y/n: Still don't think I deserved that.

Lin: Keep telling yourself that.

Y/n: So can I come in?

Lin: Sure.

As soon as I stepped in, I saw that it was a nice, small apartment. It looked like it was a little old fashion, but it was still homey none the less. I even found a photo of the two of us after that date we had after the Rollerz were whipped out. But I could tell that Lin was still a little upset about me almost dying.

Y/n: Where's Anna?

Lin: In her room, taking a nap.

Y/n: Ok, so about what happened with old man Hughes and the explosion.

Lin: You know, I thought that you had died when it happened.

Y/n: I know, I thought I was dead for the last five years. It was like a living hell that I couldn't escape from. But it still doesn't mean that I couldn't have stop thinking about you.

Lin: I doubt you could of.

Y/n: Lin, you know that I wouldn't have went if I knew there was a bomb.

Lin: I know, but I thought I lost you Y/n.

I felt bad for Lin, I may not have known how she's been feeling for the last five years, but still. So I wrapped her in a hug and after a moment she accepted. And I still couldn't believe that it's been five years. After a minute or so, we had separated and Lin looked like she was a mix of angry and relieved.