So in this chapter, I will write in the guy who is played by JASON STATHAM aka Ian Shaw. Owen Shaw's brother. If you don't know who I'm talking about, then better go and watch the Fats and Furious 6

This chapter is going by the fourth movie. Five years later.

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Mia Toretto looked down at Brian O'Connor. She managed to hold her tears back as she asked ''I have always wondered.. Why did you let my brother go on that day?''

The man looked confused as he spoke ''I don't know.. maybe for Brianna.'' He felt the pain in his heart as he mentioned his sister. Looking down at his cup, he sighed and looked up again. ''Have you some times felt like she's here? Or she's watching?'' he suddenly asked before the woman could go. She stopped and slowly turned around.

''Some times I have thought that I saw her. Or her car.'' she sighed and looked down, fixing her bag on her shoulder. ''Look, Brian.. You betrayed my family.. but I am sorry.. Brianna was my friend.'' her eyes were fixed on the man who nodded his head. Mia looked at him like she wanted to say something else, but turned around and left.

''Shit..'' he sighed and tried to figure out his own feelings and push the pain aside.

Brian stepped into the flat and pointed his gun at the man, who was holding korean guy by his foot, out of the window. ''Bring him up, Dom.'' he ordered as he stepped closer to the man, who became tense at his words. The man looked over his shoulder and slowly turned back on the man who he was holding. ''Bring him up.''

''You're here to take me in, O'Connor?'' he asked and tried to push the memories of Brianna away, at the back of his head. ''Shut up!'' he suddenly snapped to the man, who was nearly crying for his life.

The FBI agent stepped closer ''Letty was my friend too.''

''You aren't anyones friend.''

''She was running for this guy Braga and things went bad. I'm going to get these guys, Dom. Now let me do my job and bring him up.'' he tried to talk him out of this. ''Think.. what would Brianna want! She wouldn't want you to do this!'' he took another step closer.

''I'm going to kill this Braga. And anyone else who gets on my way.'' he looked up from the man who was hanging there. ''You're the reason why she's dead, Brian. Even if you betrayed us.. I would have never.. ever.. hated her.'' he spoke again and suddenly let go of the mans leg. Turning to leave quickly as Brian saved the man.

Ian Shaw held his eyes up at the sky and leaned against the hood of his car. He wasn't overly fond of the idea of waiting in the middle of deserted road, but it was the best he could get. His eyes catched the little black spot from the distance which was coming towards him with a lot of speed. Before the jet black 1967 Chevy Impala could crash into him, it stopped, blowing up a lot of desert dust.

The door flew open from the passenger's side and a man stepped out, horror clear on his face. ''Why can't you drive like normals person?'' he took few steps away from the car as the driver stepped out, slamming the door shut.

''Where the fun would go?'' she rolled her eyes and walked over to Ian, who had pushed himself off of the car. ''What now? I was on my way to Tokyo!'' she snapped and looked over to his friend, who stepped next to her. They could hear three other cars racing towards them from the distance.

The man looked at the woman, who had her arms crossed on her chest. ''I need you to go to L.A.'' he finally spoke as the three cars arrived.

''You got to be kidding me, right? Ian! I'm dead! D-e-a-d!'' she snapped and ran her fingers through her hair. ''I just can't show up ''Hey! I'm alive! Don't mid that my car blew up!''!'' she glared at the man as she pressed her icy voice through her teeth.

The man stepped closer and took her chin between his fingers ''You knew that this day would come! When you faked your death, you knew that you have to face your family again.''

''Yes. I knew! I just hoped that it would be ten seconds before I would really die.'' she snapped and pulled away, turning to her car. ''Come on, Drake!'' she waved towards the car, but her friend shook his head, rushing over to silver Lamborghini Gallardo Superleggera, sitting inside as fast as he could.

''I own you, Brianna Olivia O'Connor.'' the man smirked.

''Fuck you!'' was all she said before she got into her car and raced away with three sports cars following her.