Story rewritten (for the second time!) and new chapters added. This story will eventually be leon/ofc but it isn't gona be a smooth ride.
Disclaimer:
I do not own any of the characters or themes from 'The Fast and the Furious', 'Gone in 60 seconds' and '2 Fast 2 Furious'. I am not doing this for my own profit. I am only doing this for fun and I do not intend any infringement on the respective owners of the characters or themes.
I also do not own any rights to the various songs that I will mention in this fic. They belong to their respective owners and I do not intend any infringement by using them for my story. They are just simple songs that I like and wish to use to enhance the atmosphere at certain points throughout the story.
So don't sue me. I do this as a hobby, not for financial gain.
Warning:
This fic mentions certain subjects that some people may find offensive. I think I have covered myself by giving this and R rating, but I will still give you and example of some of the themes involved. Their will be quite a lot of violence in this fic that could go up to a moderate level of description. Their will also be mention of sexual activity and drug use, but they will not be that explicit.
Summary:
This story is a crossover between TFATF, Gone in 60 seconds and 2 Fast 2 Furious. The plot is set around TFATF and Gone in 60 seconds, but I use the character Carter Verone from 2 Fast 2 Furious.
It is set one year after the events of TFATF
The team had got away with stealing from the trucks. Brian had covered for them and the little evidence that was left was not enough to convict them. Vince and Jesse had recovered from their injuries. After the incident the team had decided to take a break and lay low for a while. They went off to Mexico and returned 6 months later. Everything returned to normal.
Then, one year after the events of TFATF, out of the blue Dom's little sister Lily, who had been adopted at the age of eleven, turns up and says she's in deep trouble. Lily and her boyfriend Kip have got involved with the infamous Carter Verone. He is a merciless international crime lord. He had hired Kip and lily to boast 50 cars, but they've messed up and tried to get out of the deal. But Carter doesn't let them out, stating that unless he had all his cars delivered to him on time they would die. Atley, who works for Carter but was once a team mate of Kip's brother Memphis, contact Memphis and tells him what's going down. Memphis rushes but to LA and tries to put his old gang back together so they can fix this mess Kip and Lily are in. But he can only locate Otto to help him. Memphis decides that 4 people aren't enough to boast 50 cars by the deadline. He finds out that Lily's brother is Dom Torretto and he asks her to contact her brother and ask for help. She reluctantly obeys and Dom and the team get dragged into it. Will the two teams work well together? What will Dom and Mia think of his sister's lifestyle and the people she associates herself with? Will they be able to fill the order in time? Will bad grudges be forgotten between both sets of siblings?
History:
Dom and Mia have a little sister named Lily who is 18 years old. When her father had died, Dom had become her legal guardian. But when Dom nearly killed the guy that had caused her dads accident and been put in jail, Lily was taken away by social services and put into foster care at the age of 11. Dom and Mia had been issued a restraining order, prohibiting them from making any contact with her. Dom had agreed to stay away on the condition that he received updates on her, such as pictures etc. 2 years ago (a year before TFATF was set) Dom had got a visit from the police and they told him that Lily had run away from her foster parents home in Detroit and was missing. Dom and Mia had feared the worst and thought that she was no doubt lying in a ditch somewhere dead.
Chapter 1
Lily looked out of her apartment window at the glistening lights of Los Angeles and sighed.
"God have I fucked up this time" She spoke allowed.
She shook her head and took a long drag on her cigarette. As she exhaled she turned her head slightly and looked back at the figure lying on the bed, tangled in the sheets. The pale moon shone into the room, making the figures feature just visible. She could see the bruises and cuts on his face. But behind that she could see the slight smile on his face.
'How does he do it? The whole world could be falling apart and he'd still have that goofy grin on his face' she thought
Turning back around again she flicked her cigarette butt out the open window. She felt the warm tears running down her face before she even realized that she was crying. She hadn't cried in over 3 years. She was scared, fighting to keep her head above the waves that were bearing down on her. When Kip had came home earlier that day, black and blue, she had nearly lost it completely, then and there. He had gone to Carter's early this morning to explain the situation. She had wanted to go with him but he'd made he stay at home. She was just glad that his brother, Memphis had shown up and saved him from an early grave. Not that he'd have much longer to live if they didn't fill the order.
They had been so close to filling it few days ago. 30 cars boosted and only 20 to go. But they'd gotten cocky and had made a mistake. The cops had come across their warehouse full of cars and had impounded them. All their months of planning and hard work down the drain. They were extremely lucky not to be in jail right now, or not so lucky depending how you looked at it, because now they had to deal with Carter. She had never met him but she knew he was a ruthless bastard.
She let out an irritable sigh. Her head was spinning, so many thoughts rushing though her mind. She pressed the palm of her hand to her temple roughly and scrunched her eyes shut, trying in vain to just stop thinking. 'Just stop' she willed. But no one answered he plea.
"God I need a hit" She thought aloud, almost on instinct.
It had been a year since she last got high. She'd been doing drugs since she was 13, starting off small at first, smoking marijuana behind the bike sheds at recess with her classmates. Soon she had found that she couldn't turn down the chance to experiment with other mind altering substances and by the time she was 14, she had covered the entire spectrum of drugs. Anything that she could smoke, swallow, snort or inject she tried. Anything to block out the real world. Anything to block out the pain and hurt. Anything to block out the lost feeling that filed her soul.
When she had finally run from her abusive foster parents and hitchhiked her way to LA, her need for drugs had not diminished. Of course there wasn't a lot of money for drugs when you are a jobless, homeless run away in LA. But she had discovered there were plenty of ways to make money in sleazy LA to cover her habit. She'd taken to boosting cars, burglary and any other low rent thug job she could find. Hell it had got to the point that she wasn't below giving her dealer blow jobs when she didn't have the money to pay him. She'd learnt a long time ago that in this cold, vicious world there was no time for morals. For two months she had earned her keep this way. I mean, it's easier to lose yourself in drugs than it is to cope with life. It's easier to steal what you want than it is to earn it.
Then she had meet Kip. She was trying to boost his car at the time while it was parked outside a 7/11. She had run 6 blocks before he managed to catch up with her. She had expected him to be livid but instead he seemed pretty impressed. He was so goofy and eccentric and straight away had proclaimed he loved her and wanted to marry her. Of course she had no doubt it was just to get into her pants at the time, but it was still cute.
He was arrogant, moody, crazy and always in trouble, but hey she was exactly the same. They were a perfect match. He liked taking care of her, giving her money and she sure as hell liked accepting it.
So anyway, they had hooked up not long after meeting and had become a team. Boosting cars and living in the fast lane. Then roughly 1 year ago he had found out about her habit and had been furious. He didn't like people around him to keep secrets and had felt hurt that she hadn't thought that he was worthy of that information. It had nearly been the end of them but she had had cleaned up he act and he had taken her back. One year down though line they were still going strong as 'boyfriend' and 'girlfriend', although they never refered to themselves as that. She knew that she cared for him, maybe even loved him but she was sure she wasn't 'in love' with him. It was more a mutual understanding. They both were screw ups and outcasts, so they looked out for each other, found comfort in each other arms.
But her blood still craved the release drugs gave her. The only over thing that sated her appetite for that rush was either boosting cars or sex and she'd already done those things today. Now her skin itched for something more. Times like these always made her want to go running back to drugs as her safety net. But she didn't want to be that way anymore, she wanted to prove to herself she was strong even though she knew deep down she wasn't. Even though she was definitely street smart she still heavily relied so much on others supporting her. But that was what Kip was for wasn't it she reminded herself
'Yea and what happens if you let Carter down. He won't be able to protect you or himself from Carter and you know it. Will he still be your rock when he's 6 feet under.' She thought.
"Oh great" She sighed. She knew she must be getting back her withdrawal symptom when she started to argue with herself inside her head.
'That's not going to happen. Memphis will help us. He'll get us out of this' She answered back in her mind.
'Yea
right, whatever you say. Do you really think that the infamous
Memphis Raines could dig you outta this hole you two have dug for
yourselves. You've got two weeks to boost 50 cars and you don't even
know where to look for them. Face it chica, you and your boy may as
well just go dig your graves. But why not go out with a bang. Get
high; it will make the hide to hell a whole lot better'
'Shut
up!'
she yelled inwardly.
'Ohhh, great comeback sweetie. You really are a pathetic fuck, you know that? Standing at your window, in nothing but your panties on, arguing with yourself. No wonder your family didn't want you. They couldn't stand you. I mean your mom died giving birth to you and i bet dad was glad he died, just to be rid of you. And you know the only reason Kip puts up with you is 'cause you're a good lay. That's about the only thing your good at, that and taking drugs. So why don't you indulge a bit. Live free like you used to. Not how someone else thinks you should, 'cause you and I both know that in the end, the only person you can rely on is yourself.' The voice in her head castigated her.
It was true. She knew it was. All she was to the people around her was a burden.
So caught up with the inner battle that was raging in her mind, she didn't notice that Kip had woken and was walking towards her. Only when she felt one of his tattooed forearms snake round her waist and a soft kiss being placed upon the nape of her neck, did she snap out of her thoughts. She jumped lightly in shock, not expecting his touch. He pulled her tightly against his bare chest, wrapping his other arm around her as he hunched his back over, to enable him to rest his chin on her shoulder.
"What are you doin' up Lil'?" He asked in a husky voice, obviously still half asleep.
She didn't want to answer him, she didn't know if she could. Her tears had dried now, but she feared opening her mouth to answer him, lest that all that came out was a sob. And lily so hated people to see her weakness. She dropped her head down and looked at the ground, composing her features.
He sensed that something was up and stood up straight. Gently he turned her round to face him. Her face was still turned towards the floor. His hands traced up her arms and up her neck until finally they cupped her face. Slowly he tipped her head up to face him. Even in the dim light he could see her eyes were rimmed with red, the tear stains that marked her cheeks, though her face was picture of emotionless. That was his Lil', always the actress. He leaned forward and placed a feather soft kiss on her forehead. Kip sighed dejected in to her hair, she would never trust him with her feelings
"What's wrong baby?" He pleaded, but he knew it wouldn't be that easy. "Com' on Lily baby, tell me?" She looked at him incredulously at his question, like the answer to his question wasn't apparent.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? Isn't it obvious? We're as good as dead and you're just acting like we haven't a care in the world." She said in a slightly raised voice. Then she hesitated before speaking again. She mumbled something under her breath that he didn't catch and he felt her shift below him, attempted to pull away, but his firm grip held. He pulled her tightly to him so her head rested on his shoulder. He could feel his chest get dampen from her spent tears
"We're gonna get through this. My brothers gonna help and in the end we're gonna come out 200,000 richer. There is nothing to worry about, trust me girl."
"No, it's ain't gonna be fine. This is the end for us, we ain't goona get through this together." She said, aware her voice was beginning to strain. She wasn't sure if it was the fact she would lose him that scared her, or just that she didn't want to be alone. She craved to be loved by anyone so much, who it was didn't much matter.
"Hey, don't say that, no ones gonna split us up, ever. We're a team. It's me and you against the world. Always has been always will be. Fuck anyone who tries to tell us different" He said seriously. Silence lingered in the air for a moment.
"Can't we just run? We can go to Mexico, I have friends there." She asked almost pleadingly. She was so go at running after all
"No way, I'm not leaving. I'm not gonna let Memphis have the 200,000 grand all for himself. It was our deal and we deserve a share."
"God is that the only thing that's important to you, the money!"
"No baby and you know that. You're what's important to me. But that money belongs to us. And when we get it we can pay back are debts and go on a very long vacation to Tahiti. So stop worrying and come back to bed. We've gotta alotta work to do in the morning so you need to sleep."
Kip unwrapped his arms from around her waist, turned and began to walk back to bed. But he sensed that she wasn't following so he turned back to look at her. "Come on" He said gently. He turned and tugged her towards the bed, not letting go of her until she under the covers with him
They lay for what seemed like an eternity, both just staring up at the ceiling. Kip was watching her out of the corner of his eye. She was a firecracker for sure and he knew he'd have to observe her carefully over the coming weeks as she was bound to snap and do something crazy. He really did love her, even though he knew she didn't return the sentiment, at least not at the same level. Every morning he woke up he expected her not to be there, she just wasn't meant to be contained. He brought his hand up and stroked the side of her face, gaining an inquisitive glance from her.
"You know that I really lo…… care for you, don't ya?" He said finally, chickening out from his original intentions.
"Hmm, I care about you to." She said sleepily, turning on her side, her back to him, effectively ending the conversation. She certainly need that kind of crap laid on her right now, so she choose to ignore what she nearly head him say. "Now let's get some sleep ok. We need to go over things with your brother in the morning."
"Ok peaches. Goodnight." He leant over and kissed her temple, relieved that he hadn't said something he'd regret.
"'night" By the time she finished her sentence, she had already drifted off to sleep.
Kip sighed inwardly.
'I'll tell her soon, I have to' He thought
And with that he closed his eyes and joined her in sleep