A/N: I am so sorry for the wait, but my computer decided that it didn't like me, and it was being mean!

Chapter 2

Vince watched the TV screen and sighed, grabbing his things, deciding to look for Brian on his own. He knew where the hotel was that they said he had been staying at. Hell it was only a block from where Vince was staying. He didn't know how he had missed Brian. He drove to where the cops had lost him, and followed the tire marks that he knew belonged to a Skyline.

He hit the NOS just as Brian had, and took off after the marks. It was a little harder to follow Brian after the NOS had died down, there were no marks, but he would just have to try and think about what Brian would have done. About an hour later, he saw signs of someone stopping a ditch, and pulled over. He looked at the tire impressions, and almost whooped for joy when he saw that they were the same tire prints. But there was something that disturbed him.

He was about to get back into his car, when he looked over, and saw a bloody cloth. He went over and looked at it. The cloth was soaked with the red substance, and there was some on the ground along beside it. "Shit, Bri!" He swore to himself, and got back in his car, tearing after Brian again.

As the say wore on, he could tell that he was getting closer, because Brian had pulled over a lot more, and Vince just slowed the car at each point. He was getting concerned, because at some of the rest points, there was blood, and that meant that Brian was still bleeding.

It was just about dusk when he saw it. Right in the middle of nowhere, Brian's Skyline sat, pulled over into a ditch, and by the looks of it, the car had been there for a while. Vince pulled his car over, and cautiously walked over to the Skyline. There was no one in it, but there was a lot of blood. He walked around the car, and saw Brian.

The man was barely conscious. His shirt was full of blood, and the hand that was pressing another shirt against the wound was going slack.

Vince walked over to him, and the most fight that he could put up when he took the shirt off the wound, was a flinch. The bullet was no longer in Brian, but the wound was about three inches from his right shoulder.

Vince put his hand to Brian's forehead, and checked for a temperature. Brian was sweating, and he had a fever. Vince looked Brian over, and saw the man growing paler by the minute.

Grabbing Brian's duffle out of the Skyline, he took one of the shirts, and tore it into strips. He took Brian's shirt off, and then wrapped his shoulder with the pieces.

He threw Brian's bag over his shoulder, and then bent back down, grabbing Brian's arm, and wrapping it around his shoulders, he hauled Brian to his feet. The blond man gave a groan, but no other fight came from him. Vince wrapped his arm around Brian's waist, and helped him walk over to Vince's blue Supra.

Vince got Brian settled in, and then went back to the Skyline. He searched through the car, and took out everything, except for a tire iron. He even found a wad of bills, and a 9mm gun in the glove box. Sighing he went back to the Supra with everything that he could find.

He found a pad of paper in the glove compartment in between the two front seats, and a pen. He wrote down a short note, put it on the front seat of Brian's Skyline, grabbed the keys, and went back to the Supra; taking off down the road. He hoped that Jesse and Dom would understand the note.

Jesse, Dom, and Rome all stood in front of the computer. It said that a silver Skyline had been found on the side of the road, somewhere on the back roads of Nevada. A lot of blood was found in the car, identified as Brian's, but there was nothing else in the car other than a tire iron, and a note.

The note read,

Safe... Coming, D'J

Fucking Pigs.

-V

Dom and Jesse burst out laughing. Rome just looked at them as if they were crazy. Jesse decided to explain.

"That note is from Vince. It means that he has Brian, and that he is bringing him down here. It also calls the cops fucking pigs." Jesse said, and Rome caught on, laughing along with them.

"I'm starting to like him already." Rome said, and Dom laughed along with Jesse.

Dom was the first of them to sober from his good mood. "We have to get ready for Brian. He was shot, so he needs medical attention. But there is a little complication with the hospitals, so we have to figure out a way to get him some help." Dom said, and then thought for a moment, and asked Jesse, "Do you think that Elena would help out?"

"I don't know, she probably would, considering what we helped her and Eduardo with last month." Jesse said, and Dom nodded. "Do you want me to give her a call?"

"Yeah, we need to be ready, and she is a pretty good doctor." Jesse nodded, and went to the phone. Rome, and Dom went upstairs, and started clearing out a room for Brian. He would be there soon, and he was hurt badly.

Jesse popped in a while later, and said; "Elena's on her way, she said there was no problem, and she would do whatever she could to help." Dom nodded, and they all went back to work.

A/N: Sorry that this chapter is a little shorter, but I had to figure out a way to keep going, and the best way I could