Title: Untitled as yet
Author: tyler-t
Rating: PG-13 (for cursing)
Disclaimer: I own none of the fast and the furious or OC characters. I only own characters you've never seen before.
Fandom: The fast and the furious/ The OC crossover
Summary: Dom and Mia had a younger sister who they left behind when they went to Mexico. They thought it would safer but they wrong. She is being convicted for the hijackings. Her public defender is Sandy Cohen.
Authors Note: in relation to timelines this takes place after the 1st fast and the furious film. The events of the 2nd film didn't happen.
Okay for the OC if you could all pretend that Marissa and Ryan aren't all in love with each other that would be good. And if you could pretend that Ryan's been live in the OC for a good few months. And that all that Marissa overdose stuff in Tijuana didn't happen. If you have any questions e-mail me or leave a review (!!!)
Need suggestions the title of the fic if anyone wants to give me one.
Character Profile (OFC):
Name: Reighn Toretto Nickname: Ray Age: 16 Hair: Dark Brown – past shoulder length Eyes: Very dark brown Height: 5'6" Style: Punk/Rock Piercings: 4 in right ear; 3 in left ear; 1 in upper left ear; tongue; bellybutton Tattoos: Mexican tribal symbol - across small of back;
Fairy – half evil/half good (good side – silver and white; evil
side- black and red) – just below back of kneck.
Chapter 1
Sandy Cohen looked into the interview room. Sitting at a table wearing the standard juvenile detention centre outfit and an extremely bored expression was a girl. He entered the room after talking briefly to the guard about his reasons for being there.
"Reighn Toretto?" he asked.
She looked up seemingly surprised by his presence.
"You're Reighn Toretto?" he asked again.
"Yeah."
"I'm Sandy Cohen. Your attorney."
He sat opposite her and opened the file.
"Wow you've been busy" he commented.
She glanced over the table to look at the file.
"What's it say I did?"she asked curiously.
Sandy masked a look of surprise. "It says you are responsible for the hijacking of 7 semi-trucks and the grievous bodily harmed caused to the truck drivers."
"Really?" she asked indifferently.
Sandy joined his hands and leaned over the table. "I don't believe any of this. I believe you're covering for somebody."
She remained silent, staring at the table intensely.
He glanced down at the file. "Like your brother?"
She looked up sharply, her dark eyes flashing. "NO."
"So where is your brother now? And your sister?" he persisted.
Her voice rose an octave as she spoke. "They have nothing to do with this."
He decided to take a different approach. "Reighn you and I have this thing called attorney-client privilege. Anything you say to me I cannot to anybody else."
He studied her closely. She was staring hard at the table. Her bottom lip started to quiver. She caught it between her teeth.
"Have you heard from Dom or Mia?"
He shook his head.
"Letty or Leon or Brian?"
He shook his head again. She sighed and looked away. "Okay."
She was silent for a few moments. "Sandy can you do something for me? And not have to tell anybody about it?"
"Yes."
"Do you got a family? A wife?"
"And you can't tell them anything?"
"Yes." He looked her straight in the eye.
She stared back. "I need you to check something in a hospital for me. I need to know are these two guys I know alive."
He nodded. "What hospital are they in?"
"I don't know one was taken by air ambulance. He was shot in the side and his arm was cut up pretty bad."
Sandy nodded again. "What was his name?" He was writing on a pad of paper.
"Vincent Faccinelli. The other guy was shot in the chest –'' her voice caught in her throat. She coughed to clear it. "His name is Jesse Monroe."
"Okay Reighn I will check this out. Your arraignment is tomorrow morning at 9. You'll enter a plea and then you'll apply for bail."
"If you've got enough money you can post bail right right?"
"If you are under 18 you need someone to post bail for you. A parent or guardian."
Reighn gave a short sarcastic laugh. "Great."
The guard knocked on the door and indicated to Sandy that time was nearly up.
"Is there anybody who can post bail for you?" he asked as the guard entered the room.
The guard announced. "Time's up."
Reighn shook her head wordlessly as she stood up to be escorted back to her cell.
"I'll see you tomorrow Sandy."
"Bye Reighn we can work something out." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Please review and I'll update ASAP.
Author: tyler-t
Rating: PG-13 (for cursing)
Disclaimer: I own none of the fast and the furious or OC characters. I only own characters you've never seen before.
Fandom: The fast and the furious/ The OC crossover
Summary: Dom and Mia had a younger sister who they left behind when they went to Mexico. They thought it would safer but they wrong. She is being convicted for the hijackings. Her public defender is Sandy Cohen.
Authors Note: in relation to timelines this takes place after the 1st fast and the furious film. The events of the 2nd film didn't happen.
Okay for the OC if you could all pretend that Marissa and Ryan aren't all in love with each other that would be good. And if you could pretend that Ryan's been live in the OC for a good few months. And that all that Marissa overdose stuff in Tijuana didn't happen. If you have any questions e-mail me or leave a review (!!!)
Need suggestions the title of the fic if anyone wants to give me one.
Character Profile (OFC):
Name: Reighn Toretto Nickname: Ray Age: 16 Hair: Dark Brown – past shoulder length Eyes: Very dark brown Height: 5'6" Style: Punk/Rock Piercings: 4 in right ear; 3 in left ear; 1 in upper left ear; tongue; bellybutton Tattoos: Mexican tribal symbol - across small of back;
Fairy – half evil/half good (good side – silver and white; evil
side- black and red) – just below back of kneck.
Chapter 1
Sandy Cohen looked into the interview room. Sitting at a table wearing the standard juvenile detention centre outfit and an extremely bored expression was a girl. He entered the room after talking briefly to the guard about his reasons for being there.
"Reighn Toretto?" he asked.
She looked up seemingly surprised by his presence.
"You're Reighn Toretto?" he asked again.
"Yeah."
"I'm Sandy Cohen. Your attorney."
He sat opposite her and opened the file.
"Wow you've been busy" he commented.
She glanced over the table to look at the file.
"What's it say I did?"she asked curiously.
Sandy masked a look of surprise. "It says you are responsible for the hijacking of 7 semi-trucks and the grievous bodily harmed caused to the truck drivers."
"Really?" she asked indifferently.
Sandy joined his hands and leaned over the table. "I don't believe any of this. I believe you're covering for somebody."
She remained silent, staring at the table intensely.
He glanced down at the file. "Like your brother?"
She looked up sharply, her dark eyes flashing. "NO."
"So where is your brother now? And your sister?" he persisted.
Her voice rose an octave as she spoke. "They have nothing to do with this."
He decided to take a different approach. "Reighn you and I have this thing called attorney-client privilege. Anything you say to me I cannot to anybody else."
He studied her closely. She was staring hard at the table. Her bottom lip started to quiver. She caught it between her teeth.
"Have you heard from Dom or Mia?"
He shook his head.
"Letty or Leon or Brian?"
He shook his head again. She sighed and looked away. "Okay."
She was silent for a few moments. "Sandy can you do something for me? And not have to tell anybody about it?"
"Yes."
"Do you got a family? A wife?"
"And you can't tell them anything?"
"Yes." He looked her straight in the eye.
She stared back. "I need you to check something in a hospital for me. I need to know are these two guys I know alive."
He nodded. "What hospital are they in?"
"I don't know one was taken by air ambulance. He was shot in the side and his arm was cut up pretty bad."
Sandy nodded again. "What was his name?" He was writing on a pad of paper.
"Vincent Faccinelli. The other guy was shot in the chest –'' her voice caught in her throat. She coughed to clear it. "His name is Jesse Monroe."
"Okay Reighn I will check this out. Your arraignment is tomorrow morning at 9. You'll enter a plea and then you'll apply for bail."
"If you've got enough money you can post bail right right?"
"If you are under 18 you need someone to post bail for you. A parent or guardian."
Reighn gave a short sarcastic laugh. "Great."
The guard knocked on the door and indicated to Sandy that time was nearly up.
"Is there anybody who can post bail for you?" he asked as the guard entered the room.
The guard announced. "Time's up."
Reighn shook her head wordlessly as she stood up to be escorted back to her cell.
"I'll see you tomorrow Sandy."
"Bye Reighn we can work something out." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Please review and I'll update ASAP.