AN: Heres another one, hope you guys are enjoying it so far.
One hundred million dollars. That was the amount of money it took for Amelia's family and her friends to be free. That was the amount of money it took to watch everyone she grew to love walk away. Everyone went their separate ways after the job in Rio. With the amount of money each one of them had, they could go anywhere and live comfortably for a long time. Dom looked down at a sleeping Amelia in his lap and smiled. He had his baby sister back and he couldn't be happier. He missed her, he missed her laugh, her attitude, but most of all he missed the way she looked. Even though she looked exactly like Mia, there were times he could see their father in her. He hasn't seen that look in quite some time. He rubbed the side of her head bringing her hair around her ear. "What the…" he looked closer to the back of her head. A knot the size of a golf ball was resting behind her ear. It was black and blue, he knew it was recent.
'Dom what is it?" Mia asked coming into the room.
Dom looked up at his sister and glared. "Did you know about this?" he pointed to the bruise on Amelia's neck. Mia turned away from him. "Mia!" he yelled. Amelia stirred.
"Whats wrong?" she asked sitting up.
"Someone better start explaining what the hell is going on." Dom snapped.
"Dom…"Mia started to talk but he held his hand up. He moved Amelia from his lap and sat her up straight. He looked her in the eyes before rolling the sleeve of her quarter length shirt up. She hesitated but he stopped her and continued to roll the sleeve up. She closed her eyes as she heard him gasp.
"I can explain." Amelia started.
"Someone better." He told her. She looked over at Mia who nodded her head. She grabbed Brians arm, pulling him into the other room of the hotel and shutting the door. "Did someone do this to you?" he asked. Amelia nodded her head still not speaking. "Who?"
"It doesn't matter…"
"Who?" he yelled.
"Dom, its okay. I'm okay."
"I will not ask again." Dom told her. She sighed before getting off the couch.
"When I ran away from LA, I went all over the place. I just couldn't settle because all the memories caught up to me and it just hurt so I kept running, until a year ago. I moved to Chicago and began working at the garage there…"
"Where is this story going Amelia?" Dom interrupted.
"I'm getting there." She told him. "I met a guy who had a crew, so being the person I was raised to be, I joined them. I used what Jesse taught me and became damn good at detailing cars. Me and this guy began dating, it got serious too fast…"
"Where does him hitting you come into play?" Dom asked.
"Today was good, we got a lot done. I am so ready for the weekend though. Maybe we could go…." A sharp pain came across Amelia's face before she could even finish her sentence. The force of the slap sent her flying to the ground. She quickly looked up at an angry Jeremy. "Jeremy!" she cried.
"Do you think this is some game to you?" he yelled walking over to her.
"What do you mean? I don't know what I did." Amelia pushed herself off the floor.
"Do you think I enjoy you flirting with other guys right in front of me?" Jeremy walked over to her. She flinched as she touched her face.
"Jeremy, I never meant…" He grabbed her arms jerking her towards him.
"To what? Hurt me?" he yelled in her face. She turned away from him expecting him to hit her again.
"I'm so sorry." She whispered. "Please, it wont happen again."
"You are my girlfriend. I will not share you, do you understand me?"
Amelia nodded her head as he let go. She reached up and gently caressed his face with her shaking hand before leaning up and kissing him.
Amelia just stared at Dom as she finished telling him the story. He wouldn't speak. She knew he was angry. That was all she was going to tell him. That was all he needed to know. She had become good at lying, so it shouldn't have shocked her how easy it was to lie to her own brother. Yes, she was abused in her relationship with Jeremy, but that wasn't the true reason she was running from him and Dom would never know the reason. They were free now, no they couldn't go back to the states and she was fine with that. She didn't want to. There was nothing there for her. She was content where she was at that moment, with her brother and sister, the way it should be. She should have never left and she wouldn't leave again.
"Will you say something?" She finally spoke. Dom shook his head before walking away. She bowed her head. Yeah, he was mad. "You don't get to walk away Dom." She told him. "You asked me what happened and I told you."
"Why didn't you call me Millie? I could have helped you. I could have stopped this from happening to begin with." He moved over to her. "How long huh? How long had this been going on? Because I know that is not a year old knot on the back of your head."
"Its been going on for over six months now. The last time it happened I hit the edge of the table, that's when I left."
Dom ran his hands over his face as he shook his head. "What's his name?" he asked. Amelia shook her head. "No?"
"It doesn't matter, he's in the states. He cant find us Dom and you cant go to him without getting arrested again. He doesn't matter, okay. I am safe now."
"You don't get it do you, that asshole put his hands on you. He doesn't get away with this."
"Yes he does Dom, because I am not letting you risk your life for me again. He's not worth it."
"You are my sister!" he yelled. "You are worth it." Amelia shook her head at him.
"No." She whispered. Dom threw his hands in the air before walking to the door slamming it, causing Amelia to jump. She dropped down on the bed and put her face in her hands. She was shaking, that what she did when she was nervous and boy was she.
As she walked into the office, she knew what she as looking for. She had overheard the conversation Jeremy had with Owen about the job taking place in London. What job were they talking about? Owen was a mercenary, someone who worked for the military for personal gain, meaning Owen Shaw killed people for the money. She needed to know what was going and what she had gotten herself into. She had watched a man come into the garage looking for Owen, handing him a manila envelope. She waited for the guys to go to lunch before she walked into his office. She saw the envelope sitting on the desk, it hadn't been opened. Her heart began to race as she walked over to the desk. She needed to know, and she needed to do it quickly. She grabbed the envelope carefully opening it glancing at the door every now and then. She took out the papers and began looking through them. They were in another language. Her heart stopped as she stared at the last page. "No." she whispered. Her eyes began to fill with tears. This wasn't true. This had to have been some mix up. She dropped the rest of the papers on the floor as she continued to stare at the picture in front of her. It was Letty.
A knocked sounded on the door causing her to come back to reality. She wiped her face feeling the tears on it. "Millie, you tell him?" Mia asked walking in.
"You didn't hear?" Amelia laughed.
"He needed to know."
Amelia nodded her head at her sister. "Yeah I guess so." She watched as Brian walked in the room. "What's going on?" Amelia asked.
"We are taking off. You can come with us if you want or you can stay with Dom. Its up to you."
"Where are you going?"
"Thailand." Brian smiled. "Beaches everywhere. We start over."
Amelia smiled at him. That sounded good to her. "I'll go with you guys. Starting over sounds real good right now."
"It sure does." Brian stated. He leaned down and kissed Mia on the cheek. "I'm going to go find Dom and tell him the news."
Amelia nodded her head with a smile. So this was what freedom looked like, she liked it. No more running for her. She was going to begin a new life with her family and forget the one she ever had back in the US. Things were looking up, she just hoped it stayed that way.
Seven month later…
"You look like a freaking whale." Amelia stated to her sister.
"You are so nice." Mia replied sarcastically.
Amelia couldn't help but laugh. They were sitting inside the kitchen of their beach house as Brian worked on his car outside.
"Okay man that sounds good. We'll see you soon." Brian walked into the kitchen with his cell phone to his ear.
"Was that Dom?" Amelia asked.
"Yeah, he'll be here tomorrow with Elena."
"Its about time." She stated. Dom took off with Elena for awhile before they finally decided to come settle down with them in Thailand.
"Babe, am I fat?" Mia asked getting Brian's attention.
"What?" Brian asked confused. "No, you're seven months pregnant."
"I think she has blown up like a whale." Amelia threw a chip in her mouth. Brian couldn't help but laugh.
"That is not funny." Mia whined.
"Baby, you are having a baby. You don't look like a whale and if you did you would be a really cute one." Brian grabbed her by the waist. Amelia laughed before eating another chip.
"You ready for our walk?" he asked. Mia nodded her head as he led her outside to the deck that overlooked the ocean. That was their ritual every night, taking a walk just as the sun began to set. Amelia smiled as she watched Brian help her sister down the steps. Suddenly her cell phone began to ring. She reached over the counter and grabbed it. She looked down almost dropping it.
"Gotcha!" It read. Her heart stopped.
AN: So the next chapter is the start of Fast Six, I am just throwing crap out there for this movie. I will be taking a lot of things from the trailer and what I think should happen or would happen in the movie. And throwing some more OC's in it as well. So be prepared for more drama to come. REVIEW let me know what you think!
