Nikita--Fast and the Furious
Summary: Someone from the past comes back to the team and has a connection to Brian. DomOFC.
Rating T possible M in later chapters
Disclaimer: Don't own anyhing from Fast and Furious
Thoughts and flashbacks in italics.
Mia's POV
Brian's back again, Dom's not going to like this. They all think he is here for me; this is gonna all blow up pretty badly. Brain walked into Toretto's Market and started flipping through his magazine. Mia looked up and said "Tuna on white no crust right?"
"I don't know how is it?" Oh he thinks flirting is the way to get in, does he?
Exasperated I say, "Everyday for the last three weeks you've been coming in here asking me how the tuna is. Crappy yesterday was crappy the day before and guess what?" He smirked. "I'll have the tuna"
"No crust?" Come on, come on you need to get outta here they are all gonna be back soon.
"No crust" he confirmed just as the four team members raced in. Great Vince will yet again flips his lid over some random dude. Why does Dom let him be so possessive if he will never have a chance? All of the sudden Brian and Vince are outside wrestling and nobody is breaking it up. Shit she'll kill me first if I don't stop this.
"Get out there. Dom, I'm sick of this shit!"
"What you put in that sandwich?" Dom muses.
Great hardass has no idea what he getting into. Dom please don't fuck this up. Dom walks out to the fight and throws them apart just as a new racer pulls up but doesn't get out. Dom fumes, "Jesse give me the wallet. Brian Earl Spilner sounds like a serial killer, is that what you are? Don't come around here again!"
Brain spurts out, "Hey man this is bullshit!" Oh great, Dom, please don't touch him.
Just then the brunette I've been looking for steps right in between the two angry men. God she's got balls. She looks a Dom through her dark sunglasses with a small smirk on her face. She and I both know he hasn't seen her in so long she can play him and he'll have no idea. Last time they saw each other she was 17 and a far cry from the long locks pulled to the top of her head in a messy knot that only she can make look hot. She's wearing a tight black Ramones tee shirt that's tied up showing off just enough skin between that and her camo capris that are a classic from when she was younger. Her shoes defiantly not like the other racers', she's a girl like me in that way always fashionable even though she loves the cars. How long has she been in hiding from the team, I've missed my best friend for so long.
Nick's POV
Just as I pull up and that little shit already needs his ass pulled outta the fire.
As I step in between Dom and Brian, I see Dom's eyes flash with anger. He has no idea it's me, good. "So Dominic, what happen to that epic hospitality that you always showed? That's no way to treat my newbie after all these years." Dom looks furious, "Little girl, this is not your fight back off now!" I step up right into his space as I can see Letty angrily shift behind him. I whisper right into his ear, "Now Dom, that's no way to treat me after all I am the Queen of the streets."
Dom's POV
This little mystery pulls down her sunglasses as she pulls away from my ear and stares at me with this little smile like I should know something. I can only look at her mouth, for some reason she feels so familiar even though she's totally infuriating me in front of my team. I look up into her eyes, they are like honey, with just a little brown in the center, and I realize who she is.
Flashback
The music blaring and tonight's the night that it all comes down to, either I win and she's mine or I lose her forever. Nikita Petroff has been the girl of my dreams since Letty brought her to the garage when I was 13. Mia, Letty, and Nick were all 11 at the time but there was something about her that was different. She loved cars like Letty but could dress with the best and look just like Mia. Tonight though the fire in her eyes is enough to kill. She has always raced but never on our team and we have always agreed she and I would never go head to head thus I was the King of the streets and she was the Queen. I always wished that our relationship would be more than friends but at every time she has turned me down.
She walks over swinging her perfect hips and I say, "Let's forget the races tonight and get outta here." She walks right up to me and I can feel the heat of her body. "We race tonight, no cash—you win and I'm yours" I nearly scream at the chance but realize she's playing a game I may not be ready for. "If I win you never ask again, got it?" Four years after her eyes looking right into my soul and I am going to chance it all to have her as mine and only mine. "Let's do this." I pull my car right up beside hers and look over. Her jaw is set and she turns to stare directly at me but this time her eyes are not the loving friend I have always known but a stranger who scares the hell outta me. Just then the signal is dropped and we take off. We are side by side the whole way. I can't lose this race no matter what I use my NOS, I am almost there when I see her car fly right past me and cross the line. Immediately I slam on the brakes and come to a stop, what the fuck have I down I can't lose her like this. Just then her car spins around right in front of mine and I can see here face. Tears are streaming down it and she mouths the words I'm sorry before her car jerks back around and is off into the night
I take a step back and gasp "Nick?" She smiles faintly and says "Yea baby back from the dead." It's too much I spin around and grab Jesse's key and race outta there as fast as I can.