Returning Home





Disclaimer- If I owned The Fast And The Furious title rights, I defiantly would not be here.... I would be with Vin....





Author's Note- Yeah, Vin's goin' to Texas!





Three Days







Dom walked into the lobby, and headed up to the front desk.

"Hola! Como puedo ayudarle hoy?" asked the same clerk from before.

"¿¿Puedo hablar a su encargado por favor?" replied Dom.

"Ah, Mr. Toretto." the manager greeted him.

"I need to check out. Today."

"Is there a problem?"

"No problem." he said smoothly.

The manager waited for an explanation, but Dom wasn't about to tell him anything.

"I see," the manager said after a few moments of silence.

"So let me pay the bill, and I'll be on my way." Dom said, moving to grab the pen that was resting on the front desk.

"Alright. You stayed...." he clicked the mouse and began typing. "Three days."

Dom looked up. "Three days? I couldn't of stayed three days..."

"That's what it says here."

He thought back. Yesterday was the day that Mia called. He spent the night that night.... That made two nights. Not three. He shook his head. "'There must be some mistake."

"No, I'm sorry sir. There's not. You made on line reservations."

"On line?" Dom echoed. 'I didn't even know I was coming. Anyway, I don't know how to use a computer. That was Jesse's job...'

"Mr. Toretto?" the manager interrupted his thoughts.

"How much will that be?" replied Dom.

"One hundred and twenty dollars." he said, reaching out to take Dom's money.

Dom pulled out his wallet and got out 150. "Keep the change." he said, walking towards the front door.



'Tea's gone cold I'm wonderin why, got out of bed at all.

Mornin rains cloud up my window, and I can't see at all.

And even if I could it'd all be gray, 'cept your picture on my wall."