Disclaimer: I do NOT own anyone from the Fast and the Furious.But if I did, then my god Vince would never be seen ever again. And maybe Dom too. Lol.
My only characters are Reagan and maybe some others along the way.
Note: The story is set before the heist. They haven't happened yet. So everyone is still alive, but I'm going to throw Brian in anyway!!
AN: This is my second attempt at a story so please be nice. The first one was a fluke. And I didn't like it.
So please enjoy!!!! Thanks, Sarah. xxxxx
If it doesn't kill you…
Chapter one
You know that saying;
"What doesn't kill you only makes you stronger."
Yeah, well that applies to me. I've been on my own since I was 18. Someone put a bomb in my house, which was for me, but it got my parents and my brother instead.
You see, I owed some money, well quite a lot of money to some big gang in New York. I couldn't pat it back when they wanted it, so they decided to kill me. Only to get my family instead.
It's my fault that there gone. This bomb was meant for me, but they ended up getting killed. It doesn't make any sense to me at all.
My parents were good people. Everyone loved them. They owned a small restaurant, quite famous actually, and now it's some run down piece of crap that no-one wants. No-one wants to restore it.
And my brother. He was fresh out of college. Wanted to be a mechanic. But now that dream for him is gone. He's dead and buried in some stupid old graveyard in the centre of New York, and at the tender age of 17.
And now I'm on the run. I thought I was safe from them. They thought I was killed in the explosion too. But someone that works for them saw me, and obviously told them. So they started coming around, checking the area.
By the way, I lived with my friend. She lived a couple of streets away from my house. But they found out about her, and found me. They threatened to kill her, and I couldn't take that risk. She didn't deserve that.
So I wrote a note saying that I ran away, and they would have to find me before they could kill me….again.
I told them to leave my friend alone. She wasn't in on any of the problems that I caused her. She had nothing to do with them.
I left the note for her to give them. I told her that I would call her when I knew where I was going. She would be safe now.
But right now, I can only hope that she is okay.
Right. Where to go, where to go.
I need to be somewhere far away from New York.
Somewhere that they won't know where to look for me.
Somewhere for me to blend in.
Okay, my choices are; San Francisco, L.A. or Miami.
Eenie meeni miney mo ??
What to choose??
I think I will go for the City of Angels.
It has;
Nice weather, nice guys, I think??
And the best racing scene there is.
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okay. That's it for my first chapter. I hope you like. Plz review.
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