Warning: This chapter contains the start and mention of rape. If you are too faint of heart, or do not like that please turn back now... If you can handle it, read on and review!

Brian opened his eyes, wondering where he was and why the pain was gone, leaving him blissfully numb. He remembered Tanner coming for him in Dom's house, and then he remembered part of the ambulance ride, and then...

'Oh SHIT!'

Tran... Brian raised his head up, and looked around the room, seeing the pale gray walls, and the medical equipment that surrounded him. For the first time he realized that he was strapped to the bed, and couldn't move his arms or legs. He gave the straps an experimental tug and hissed in pain, when the motion jarred his shoulder.

Brian looked down and found his chest and abdomen bare, except for a white bandage that was over the gunshot wound in his shoulder. He was wearing the same jeans he had been wearing when he had been shot. The bandage had a spot of red starting to form on it, and Brian could feel sweat forming on his brow.

He vaguely wondered why Tran would even bother with getting him medical attention, but decided that he probably didn't want to know. Brian knew that he couldn't get out without either an opening, or some help, and he didn't think that he would have either anytime soon.

There was the sound of footsteps, and then the door knob turning. Brian's head whipped around to where the sound was coming from, and watched as the door slowly opened. Mere seconds later, Johnny and Lance walked into the room, and Brian groaned to himself, though he made it loud enough for the two men to hear.

"Don't you two ever give up or die for that matter?" Brian asked and the men looked at him and laughed.

"You are in no position to be making requests O'Connor. It seems that you are a little tied up at the moment..." They laughed and Brian growled at them, mentally wishing that he could just kick their asses, and get it over with.

"What do you want with me?" Brian asked through clenched teeth.

"Well two things actually." Johnny said looking at him thoughtfully. "First you're kind of... The bait shall we say; for Toretto. Second, you did try to kill me, and you need to pay, because I am sure that you are the one that ordered the raid on my house, and disrespected my family. You will get what you deserve, I will make sure of it." Johnny's eyes glinted gleefully and Brian shuddered as the two of them walked closer.

He fought against the binds that held him down, hoping to find some give in them; but he had no such luck. Johnny was carrying a syringe that had some kind of orange transparent liquid in it, and Brian didn't want to find out what it would do to him, so even as they drew nearer to him, Brian struggled harder than he had before. Lance grabbed his arm, and even though Brian tried to fight him off, and jerk his arm out of the Asian man's hands; Lance held steady.

"What is that?" Brian growled, still trying to get away from the binds and Lance. There was fear in his eyes as he looked at the syringe, then to Johnny and last to Lance, he knew that whatever was going to happen wasn't going to be good.

"Just a little something to relax you, maybe disorient you a little; and it will make our revenge a whole lot more fun!" There was a gleam in the man's eyes as Johnny spoke of what he was going to do to him, and Brian renewed his attempts to break away.

There was a sharp prick in his arm, and then a burning sensation filled Brian's body; streaming through his veins. He yelped as the needle was pulled out, and Lance let go of his arm; and the burning worsened. Jerks ran through his body, and Brian started to pull harder on the binds that held him down.

Just as suddenly as the burning had started, it stopped, and Brian sagged down against the hospital issue bed in relief. There was a warm liquid coming from around the straps that held him down, and Brian looked to see the skin around the binds rubbed raw and bleeding; and knew that under the binds must have been the same or worse. His shoulder was bleeding again from the jerking and Brian knew that the worst the Tran's were going to do to him was still coming.

His limbs felt heavy in the bonds, and Brian was starting to lose touch with reality. The room around him spun, and he couldn't think straight. "What did you do to me, Tran?" Brian slurred out, and heard someone laugh.

"Brian, it's Dom and Vince; why are you calling us Tran?" A person asked, and Brian couldn't tell who it was; he vaguely wondered how the men had gotten there; but his thinking was cut off when there was a sharp stabbing pain in his side.

Johnny saw the confused look come over Brian's face when he told the man that he and Lance were Dom and Vince; and laughed. The man was never going to know what hit him; or who for that matter. He was going to break O'Connor mind, soul, and body; and there was nothing that his so called friends could do about it.

He took a knife that had a blade about an inch long and stabbed it into Brian's side; and was rewarded with a scream from Brian. "You betrayed us Brian; you deserve to be in pain." He took the knife out, and then brought it down in between Brian's ribs on his other side, eliciting another a weak scream from Brian.

"Brian we have a little surprise for you. See we found your father and know how much you two like each other, and what you like to do together; so we thought it might be fun to let you two get reacquainted with each other." Brian shuddered at with a laugh; Johnny went over and opened the door; letting in the man that Brian had tried his hardest to get away from; both physically and mentally.

Brian couldn't figure out why Vince and Dom were doing this; or why they would bring his father in and get the man to get his kicks from screwing his own son. He watched helplessly as the man he thought was Dom let his father into the room; and struggled with his leaden limbs to get out from the binds that held him, as his father walked straight toward him.

Both 'Vince,' and 'Dom' left the room after saying; "We'll let you two get reacquainted; have fun." The door slammed shut; and Brian felt the bonds on his legs being undone; but with the drug in his system; there was nothing that he could do; even if this was his only chance at escape.

"Oh, Brian; we're going to have so much fun;" he heard his father say; and then, "Or at least I am." Brian tried to struggle as the belt on his jeans was undone; but the drug and his fear left him basically incapacitated.

Brian's father pulled up his son's pants and redid the belt when he was finished; thinking about how good it had been to get that part of his life back. He was a sick and sadistic man; but he didn't know it; all he knew was that it felt good to do this with his son. He grinned sardonically, and walked over to the door.

Before he knocked on the door; he looked back to Brian who was passed out on the bed that he was once again fully strapped to. There was blood on the bandage that was over his shoulder; and the younger man was sweating; from what the father thought was because of what had just happened; but it was really from a spiking fever, which hadn't been helped by the drugs that Johnny and Lance had given him.

He was broken and Joseph O'Connor was actually proud that he had been the one to do that to his son. He banged on the door and yelled that he was done. The door opened and admitted Johnny and Lance; who smiled when they saw the twisted look of pure fear on Brian's face. They paid Jo and told him that they may need his services soon. Jo took the money and grinned at the two before leaving.

Dom, Rome, and Vince were on the road to the spot that they had been told to meet Johnny and Lance Tran. It would only be five more minutes until they could reach their destination; but that was five more minutes that Brian was suffering in the hands of the two mad men that had taken him.

Jesse was at the hide out house that they had constructed years ago when the heists had just began. There was a tracker embedded into each of their pants; behind the label which was hidden behind the belts that they wore. If Jesse didn't get word from them in twenty four hours, or if they didn't return; he was to go to the police and give them the information of where they were. Dom, Vince and Jesse knew what happened when you were taken by the Trans and tortured and didn't want that horror to happen to any of them.

Little did they know that it had already happened to Brian and even if they rescued him; it was going to take a long time; if it ever happened for the man to be the same again…

A/N: Please review... If you don't like it please tell me why... but if it is about what you had been prewarned of; don't bother!

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Ana