I am sorry that it has been so long since I updated!
Thank you to all of my reviewers. This chapter contains violence, mention of rape, and death. If you don't like it then don't read it! For all of you that do read it, please review!
I do not own the characters of the fast and the furious, but I do own Jay, his guys, and JJ. I also own the plot, but I write for fun, not profit. Enjoy!
Brian was in his cell, reading a book, when Jesse walked in. Jesse, better known as JJ-ironic huh-was his roomate, and a very good friend when it came down to it. JJ sat down on the bed that was across from his, and took out a drawing pad. He had been designing a car, for Brian. It was a black Mazda RX-7, and set in blue and black flames were the words, "excuse me while I kiss the sky", and that was across the hood, flames binding up the sides, to connect on the trunk with a flaming heart. He ripped off the page, and handed it to Brian, who nodded his approval, and JJ smiled."excuse me while I kiss the sky",
Their moment was interupted (and no, not that kind of moment!) bya burly mancoming into the cell, followed by four other guys. He walked up to Brian, and looked down at him. It was only Brian's second day here, and he didn't know many people, but when he saw JJ shrink back, he stiffened. Brian stood up, and faced the man that had interupted his reading. 'Name's Jay,' the man said, and when Brian didn't answer, the man leaned in close, and whispered in Brian's ear, 'I think we're gonna be real good friends.' With that, Jay reached down, and grabbed his crotch, the man squeezed, and Brian gasped. He reached his hand back, and then punched Jay. Two men grabbed Brian, and Jay grabbed his wrist. Using both hands, he twisted until a sickening crack filled the room, and JJ jumped him...
A hand gripped his shoulder, and a low voice said, "We're here." Brian groggily opened his eyes, and looked around. 'Must 'ave fallen asleep.' He thought to himself. From next to him, a low rumble that was Dom's laugh sounded, and Brian looked at him. "Man you were out. I thought you might stay awake longer than twenty minutes, but one minute we were talking, and then then I didn't get an answer I looked over, and there you were sound asleep."
"Sorry." Brian mumbled.
"No prob' man, I know what it's like to not sleep in there." Dom said, his tone darkening;and then he got out of the car. Brian opened his door, and within a few seconds, strong arms helped him gain his balance as he stood. Dom put Brian's arm around his shoulder, and his hand around Brian's back, and then turned him towards a walk way. Brian looked up and saw a huge white house, there were three floors, and everything was done victorian style. When he turned his head, he noticed they were on the beach, the whole sceen was beautiful. "Welcome to my haven." Dom said.
"It's beautiful." Brian said, his voice awwed. All in all, everything couldn't have been better. But then they walked inside, and Brian retracted his previous thought. There was a surround system throughout the humongus living area. The TV was a SANYO, andmust have been five foot by five foot, and the speakers that ran up the corners were huge. There were two couches, and four recliners. Next to the TVthere was a shelf that must have held over five hundred movies.
Dom looked at his expression, and laughed again. "This is a great place to relax, there is no doubt in that, but it's not that special." He said.
"Yeah, so says you." Brian said, which brought another low rumble from Dom, and Brian winced; as the vibration jarred his ribs.
Dom noticed the wince, and said, "Sorry man, forgot about the ribs for a minute."
"It's okay,I did too." Brian said, his voice sincere, but there was something about his posture that told Dom, that he would never quite forget about what happened.
"Brian," Dom said, as they sat down ona soft dark bluecouch. "when you were sleeping in the car, you were saying things, and, well; do you want to tell me what happened?" He asked. "I won't pressure you, but you need to talk about these things, it helps." Brian sighed.
"It's not really something that I want to remember, but seeing as I have vivid recollections of it every time I sleep , I might as well." Dom nodded, and motioned for him to go on. "You remember how I told you that I had hurt my arm in prison?" Brian asked, and Dom nodded, not wanting to interupt. "Well that happened the second day that I was in Lompoc-" They both shivered at the name. "-Jesse, my cell mate, better known as JJ, was drawing a design for a car, for me." He reached into his pocket, and withdrew the drawing, it was something that he kept with him at all times. He handed it to Dom, and then continued, as Dom studied it. "While I was looking at it, Jay, and some of his guys walked in, and started to invade my person space-" He shuddered, and a far away look came in his eyes.
Dom put a hand on his shoulder, and said; "It's alright man, you can tell me." Brian seemed to snap at these words.
"God, he grabbed my crotch, and I punched him. His guys jumped me, and held me back, as Jay snapped my wrist, there's a metal plate in there now." He unconsciously started rubbing the scar on his wrist from the surgery. Dom grabbed his hand, and looked at the scar; his anger boiling, vowing when Jay got out that he would kill him, or at least do to him all the things that he had done to Brian. He let go of Brian's hand, and Brian went on. "When JJ heard the crack, he jumped on Jay, and god, Dom-" he said looking into the man's eyes, "I had to watch JJ die while they held me back. My only friend in that place died because of me. I didn't get too close to anyone after that." Brian said, and turned his head away, as a tear slid down his cheek.
"Brian it wasn't your fault. Jay is a sick bastard who will pay when he gets out. We'll make sure of that." Dom said, hid his voice low, in almost a growl.
"Just make sure you save a piece for me." Brian said. There was an anger in his eyes that Dom had never seen before, and that he fully understood, Dom had never been as short tempered as he was now, before he had met Jay.
"Will do, man. But for now you just need to relax." Dom said, and couldn't fully understand why he was getting so protective of Brian, he was acting just like he did with Vince and Leon, it was probably because now Brian knew full well what prison could do to a man.
"So what happened to everyone after I left?" Brian asked, trying to change the subject.
"Well, Vince, Leon, and I came down here, to escape the cops. Since Letty and Mia were never found out by the cops they took off without us. Letty said that she couldn't handle it after Jesse died, and Vince was hurt so bad, and I couldn't blame her. She left me, and the last thing that I knew she was married to a buisiness executive, and they had a baby on the way. Mia finished college at the top of her class, and met another doctor named dave somethin' or other, and they are married with a six month old. The baby's name is Ethan, and she brought him down here to visit, he's cute. That's really all that happened." Dom said.
"I wanted to tell you that you can go back to the states if you want to, because, when I wouldn't talk; and the trucker could only identify me and Vince, they stopped looking for you guys." Brian said, his voice low, in an offset tone. Dom nodded.
"Hey man, do you want anything to eat? I'm hungry, and am gonna order somethin' you want anything?" Dom asked.
"Yeah, I don't care what it is, as long as it doesn't taste or look like prison food." Brian said, and then added, "Or hospital food." With a disgusted look on his face, and they both laughed.
"Damn there goes orderin' grits, and gruel." Dom said, faking a dissapointed look on his face, and they both laughed again.
Brian winced, and said, "Don't make me laugh, but if I ever see that shit again, I will kill the person who gives it to me, friend or foe." Dom nodded and walked out of the room.
When Dom came in the room a half an hour later, Brian was asleep again. But it didn't look like he was sleeping very well, he was tossing and turning, almost as if trying to get away from something, and when he muttered, "JJ!" a minute later, Dom went over to him, and shook him awake. Brian gasped, as sleep was lost to him. He satbolt upright, and Dom put his hands out.
"Brian, calm down man. Your out of prison, it's okay." Dom said, and Brian sagged back down into the couch. "You okay now?" Dom asked, and Brian nodded. "Dreaming about him again?" Dom said, referring to JJ. When Brian nodded again, he sighed. "I know what it's like to have dreams like that, they fade after a while, but until then, maybe you should get somethin' to help you sleep." When Brian only nodded, Dom became concerned. "Is there somethin' else that happened while you were in there?" Brian nodded, and Dom knew deep down what had happened. Brian had been raped. "Do you want to talk about it?" Dom asked.
"Not now." Brian said, and then muttered, "It'll never happen again, I made sure of that." It was so low that if Dom had not been listening carefully, he wouldn't have caught it.
"What did you do?" Dom asked, concern in his voice.
"I made sure that bastard couldn't hurt anyone else." Brian said, in a combination of hate and guilt.
"Brian, did you kill him?" Dom asked, and Brian just nodded. He curled in on himself, and just laid there, Dom made no further attempts at conversation, just let him lye there, and he left the room. Brian had killed someone.
A/N: Sorry if it wasn't what you had expected, I don't follow guidelines. If you like it, I'm glad, if you don't, well then that is your opinion. R&R!