M-I-A

Cast of Characters:

Angelina Jolie as Agent Taylor Vaughn

Vin Diesel as Dominic Toretto

Paul Walker as Brian BerginakaBrian O'Conner

Jordana Brewster as Mia Toretto

Matt Schulze as Vince

Johnny Strong as Leon

Chad Lindberg as Jesse

Rick Yune as Benny Tran (Johnny Tran's Twin Brother)

Michelle Rodriguez as Letty

Benjamin Bratt as Capt. Miguel Lopez

Cole Hauser as Sgt. Cole Walker

Benjamin McKenzie as Jazz (Small part)

Tyrese Gibson as Roman Pearce

Orlando Bloom as Agent/Officer Scott Reid

This story starts four and a half months from where the movie left off! There is a surprising twist with the relationship between Agent Taylor Vaughn and ex-Officer Brian O'Conner! I really hope you all like this story!

Title: M-I-A Chapter 1

Author: KeshiaakaSpecial-K

Summery: Female FBI Agent Taylor Vaughn sets out to find Dominic Toretto, wanted for armed robbery and ex-cop Brian O'Conner, wanted for aiding and abetting.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from The Fast and The Furious, nor do I have any rights to them! I do however own any and all original characters!

Finding O'Conner

Chapter 1 Taylor's POV

As I boarded the plane at LAX, I took my seat and began thumbing through my notes. This was going to be the hardest part of the case. Finding Brian was going to be a piece of cake, but finding this Dominic Toretto, wasn't going to be easy.

By the way, I'm Taylor Vaughn, special agent with the FBI. The Bureau sent me to find the 'run away bad guys'! I am the only person who knows where to find Brian O'Conner, the first on my list.

Brian was working undercover for the MAPD on a case to bust the people responsible for hijacking a few big rigs and stealing the shipments. Brian got in to deep! He had the guy and let him go. That when he disappeared, evading the police. All for this Toretto guy! I had been trying to figure this whole thing out for months. Why would Brian risk his own neck for some street racing punk?

I was lost in thought when the flight attendant spoke, "Miss Vaughn, can I get you anything before we take off?" "No thanks Shelly, I'm fine." "Alright, if you need anything, let me know. We will be taking off for Miami in about five minutes." She turned and walked back up front. They started their usual flight instruction and I drifted back to my thoughts, reading through my files, trying to learn as much as possible about Toretto. It was so unlike Brian to let himself be influenced by the likes of Dominic Toretto and his 'team'! The girl, I can understand! I flipped the page over and studied the photo of Mia. I could definitely see Brian with a girl like her. I turned the page again and studied the photo of Dominic. I just don't get it. But from the looks of him and what I've heard, he wasn't going to be easy.

All I could get out of Vince was that Toretto was somewhere in Mexico with the other two that got away. But no one has heard from them since that day, four months ago. They didn't even know their friend Jesse was still alive. This was something that surprised a lot of people. He spent nearly two months in the hospital before being released. He went back to the only home he knew, the Toretto's. The Bureau suspected that Jesse was involved in the hits on the trucks but couldn't prove it and Vince wasn't going to roll over on him.

My thoughts were interrupted again when I heard the roar of the jet engines. The plane started toward the runway. Once we were in the air, I felt the tingling start in the pit of my stomach. The thought of being face to face with Brian in just a couple hours was doing a number on my nerves. I wasn't sure how he would react, with them sending me after him. But I know once he hears what I have to say he will come willingly.

The feeling in my stomach was mixture of excitement and hesitation. I couldn't wait to see him again, after all this time but I dread seeing the hurt and disappointment in those baby blue eyes of his. I decided to take a break from staring at the files and try to get some rest before we hit Miami. I had a feeling the next few days were going to be rough. I leaned back in my spacious, first class seat and closed my eyes.

It felt like one a matter of minutes had gone by when the pilot came over the speaker, announcing our decent into Miami. I actually slept the whole way. I readied my belongings as we were landing at the airport.

Ten minutes later, I was walking through the terminal and then out the front door. I saw a guy standing outside the door with a small sign that read, 'Miss Taylor Vaughn'. I walked over and introduced myself. "Hi, I'm Taylor Vaughn!" I stated with a questioning look. I wasn't told anyone would be waiting for me. "Well, you are not what I was expecting; I was expecting someone…older. Anyway, I was told to wait here for you and then deliver your car. I just hope you can handle it." He started toward the parking lot then added, "By the way, I hope you don't mind giving me lift back to my garage. Oh yeah, I'm Jazz."

"Sure, why not. Maybe you can point me in the right direction. I'm looking for someone by the name of Brian Bergin." I tried my best not to sound like a cop. "Oh, well that would explain the car they sent you." Jazz stated, pointing straight ahead. I was in awe. I walked forward and ran my hand down the front fender of the metallic Blue, tricked out RX-7. Much nicer then my Honda 2000.

"Heads up!" Jazz said as he tossed me the keys. I opened the driver side door, "You don't think I can handle it? Get in!" He put my stuff in the back and hopped in, pointing in the direction of his garage.

A few seconds later the tires were squealing as we pulled out onto the highway. I was passing cars left and right. I giggled as he grabbed hold of the door handle, "Ok, Ok. I get the point! My shop is right there on the left." I laughed as he somewhat retracted his previous statement. I turned the car sideways, pulling up at the garage, "Now where can I find Brian Bergin?" I asked as he got out of the car.

"Why you lookin' for a punk like Bergin?" He asked, leaning back through the window. "He's an old friend, though I would look him up while I'm in town." I answered, flashing a flirty smile. He returned the smile as his tongue grazed his bottom lip, "In that case, he's right in there!" He was pointing in the open doors of the garage. I stepped out of the car and watched Jazz walk into the office at the other end of the building.

I walked in through the open double doors and there he was, fiddling around under the hood of a cherry, old firebird. I quietly walked up behind him and leaned over, getting as close to his ear as I could without his knowledge.

"O'Conner!" I exclaimed with a low enough tone, no one heard me but loud enough to make him nearly jump out of his shoes. He stood up with a jolt and spun around. I could see the fear in his eyes for a split second and I raised one brow and flashed a cocky grin. It took a few seconds before the fear subsided and that, oh so familiar, gorgeous smile spread across his face as he wrapped his nasty, greasy arms around me, "Oh girl, you scared the shit out of me!"

"That was the whole idea!" I replied breaking the embrace and planting a kiss on his oil-smudged cheek. "I can't believe you're here! So just how did my baby sister find me?" Brian asked as he started wiping himself clean. "Babe, I'm an FBI agent, I knew where you were before you did!"

He stuck his head out the door, "Whoa, don't tell me it was you, Jazz was taking my car to!" "You're car?" "Well, I have been nursin' that baby for weeks. It's the company's car but I mostly drive it. But I think she's safe with you!" He laughed, poking me in the ribs, and then added, "So when we gonna party? You have to let me show you around. There's this place…." I cut him off, "Brian, bro, we need to talk. I'm not here on vacation, it's strictly business."

"No Tay, I'm not going back! I'll run again!"

"I was sent to find you and Toretto!"

"Fuck Taylor, what are you thinking? Dom will die before he goes back! There's no way you can stand up to Toretto!" He was yelling at this point, throwing tools around the shop. "Brian! You have to listen to me! I think once you hear what I have to say; you'll change your mind. Toretto too!" I pleaded.

"What is it Tay?" He could read the look in my eyes and knew it wasn't good. "It's Mia!" With just those two words, that look of fear flashed back into his eyes, "Mia? What about Mia? Did something happen to her?"

"You remember Johnny Tran?"

"Yeah, I ran him down after he killed Jesse. He's dead!"

"Well, you ran him down after he almost killed Jesse. Yeah, he's dead but his brother Benny is very much alive and he has Mia!" I saw the pain shoot through him as he tightly closed his eyes and banged his fist on the wall. "Oh no!" Was all he could say as he opened his eyes and I watched a single tear, stream down his face, and then he added, "Why? What the fuck does he want?"

"You and Toretto. I guess its some kind of revenge plot for his brother's death. If you and Toretto don't come back with me, he's going to kill her!" I could tell he blamed himself for what was happening as the pain turned to anger, "We have to find Dom! You know where he is, don't you?" He asked with a knowing look. "Vince told us a while back that he's in Mexico, he let it slip during questioning. I have been tracking a group of street racers that are centered around Baja. That's where we start!" I answered with confidence.

"Then what are we waiting for?" He was as eager as I was. "Our plane leaves in two hours!" I looked at my watch, and then added, "Just how much faith do you have in that RX-7 out there?" "It's the fastest thing around! Why?" He asked, lifting a brow.

Matching his look, I answered, "Because we're gonna need a car once we reach Baja!" I said with a smile. "Jazz will never let us take his car."

"Wanna bet?" I asked with a cocky smile. I turned and walked out of the garage, heading to the office, I pulled my shirt up a good three extra inches. I could hear Brian cackle from the doorway of the garage. He knew this was a bet he was about to lose!

I walked through the door as Jazz rose from his seat behind the desk and hung up the phone. I watched his eyes go up and down my body, "Miss Vaughn, is there something I can do for you?" His eyes grew wide as I hopped up on the counter against the wall and slowly crossed my long legs, "Yeah Jazz, you can do something for me!" I said as I picked up his beer and took a long drink. Guys like him were too easy! They fall for the dumb, sexy act every time.

"Please, call me Taylor!" I added as he stepped closer. "I'll help you any way I can, Taylor!" He leaned against the counter right beside me. "Jazz sweetie, I need your car. I have to make a trip and I just love your car! It's so hot and it's so fast! I promise you will get it back in one piece. And if not, I'll make it worth your wild!" I cooed as I ran my hand up his arm and across his muscular shoulders.

After a second or two, he finally brought his gaze up from my bare thigh and almost visible panties, "Oh, of course you can use my car. Take it where ever you want for as long as you want!" He answered. "Oh thank you baby, I'll get it back to you as soon as I can!" I said as I hopped off the counter and stepped in front of him. I reached up and put my hand on the back of his neck and pulled his face to mine, placing a long and rather enjoyable kiss on his full lips.

I turned and walked out the door and joined my brother, already waiting in the car. Brian already had a bag with his stuff in it, in the back of the car. When you're on the run, you tend to keep a bag ready and waiting. I turned and flashed him a smile, "You owe me 5oo bucks Bro!" And with that, we were off to the airport!

More to come…….