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Dom lay in bed that night, his arms wrapped round a sleeping Letty. but his thoughts were racing.

After Mia had dropped her bombshell about meeting their daughter, she had told them that when she had gotten over shock, she had grabbed Jack and stormed back to their place, wanting answers.

Letty hadn't taken the news well to Mia leaving her niece on the streets, with probably more questions that she arrived with, and had practically forced Dom to take Mia home.

He arrived back from dropping Mia off to find Letty in their bedroom surrounding by the contents of the box Letty had named 'C.L.T'.

Dom climbed from the bed, gently unwrapping his arms from Letty, and pulled on his boxers before he headed into the living room and sat on the sofa, the moonlight from the floor to ceiling windows illuminating the photo Mia had shown them earlier.

He picked it up, running a hand over his bald head as he stared at it, wondering if he should tell Letty something in connection to the photo, before remembering his wife's reaction to Mia's revelation

Six years ago

Dom pulled up outside the house, the early morning sun making his eyes sting. He double checked the address he had found buried at the bottom of Letty's possession box that Mia had packed, the evelope addressed to him ripped open next to it.

He watched as the clock ticked away and he had been waiting half an hour before the door, three doors down from where he was parked, swung open and he felt his breathing stop.

A nine year old girl with long black curly hair stomped out of the front door, a red backpack on her shoulders with a leather jacket, white tank top and black skinny jeans and red converses completing her outfit.

'Mariella Lucia' Dom whispered, the heat in the car seemingly getting warmer with every second, as he gazed at younger version of his wife.

His wife. The one who had turned up in the Dominican Republic all the way from Mexico and then asked him to marry her while they were laying in bed, after having a reunion between the sheets.

The wife that no one, not even Mia, knew about.

A smile formed on his face as it became evident that his daughter didn't want to go to school.

Just like your mother and father he thought, before his thoughts reminded him why he was there.

Eventually, his daughter climbed into the car with her adoptive Dad and waited until Dom knew they were out of sight before climbing from his car.

He headed up to the house and stood at the gate, doubts creeping into his head before he shook them away and walked up the pathway to the house and knocked on the door.

He waited a few minutes before a woman answered the door in apron, the sweet aroma of chocolate brownies greeting his nose.

'Oh, hello young man. How can I help you?' Asked the woman gently, with a nice smile.

'Erm... Hi, I'm Dom... Dominic Toretto' Dom introduced himself, watching as the woman's smile dropped and panic crossed her face.

'Mariella Lucia's Dad? Have you come to take her away? I've not recieved any notice-'

'No, no... I erm... There's something that she needs to know.' Dom started, breaking off to swallow the lump in his throat at his next words. 'Her mom... Letty... died two weeks ago' he managed to force the words up his throat.

He watched as the woman's face became ashen. 'Oh my goodness. Oh that's terrible!' She gripped the doorframe tightly and Dom hoped she wasn't going to faint.

'Listen...'

'Darcy' Darcy prompted, with a shaky smile.

'Listen, Darcy... I don't want you tell how she died until she's old enough to understand, but there a was car collision and the car burnt out...'

'The car burnt out? Oh the poor woman... Can I get you a drink?' Darcy offered, seeing as Dom had gone slightly pale at having to relive his wife's last moments.

Dom shook his head. 'If I stay, I'll never leave... You never saw me, okay?' Dom told her firmly. Darcy nodded and smiled sympathetically. She watched as he walked back down the path, before calling his name.

'You'll be okay. She'll always be with you' She told him softly. Dom nodded and forced a smile before heading back to his car and driving off, a blast of dust and tyre marks the only evidence that he had been there...

'Dom? What's wrong?' A sleepy voice jolted him out of his memory as Letty came into focus, wrapped the bed sheet from their bed.

'Noth... nothing. Just thinking of today' Dom lied, reaching up and pulling her onto his lap.

'You okay? About her looking for us?' Letty asked Dom, her arms wrapping round his neck, her thumb rubbing his head gently and slowly.

'Of course I am. Are you?' He asked, kissing her neck gently.

'I'm scared she'll resent us... but I'm excited as well' Letty admitted, resting her cheek on Doms head.

'There's something I need to tell you' the setence had Letty tensing and pulling slowly away from Dom as he spoke.

'Tell me what?' She asked, her voice soft.

'Before you get mad, it was when I thought you were dead...' Dom started, realising that his wording wasn't exactly going to help the situation.

'What did you do?' Letty whispered, assuming it was something bad.

'I went to see Darcy Williams to tell her what happened... and I saw her, our daughter' Dom told her softly...

Letty blinked. 'I'm sorry, what?' She asked, moving off Dom's lap completely and sitting besides him.

'I saw her, Let. I went to see Darcy to tell about you, so she could tell Mariella... I sat in the car and I watched her. She dressed exactly like you did when you were younger, skinny jeans converses, leather jacket... shes literally a mini version of you, Let' Dom described, his eyes misting over as he remembered the day he saw his daughter for the first time in nine years.

'You saw her? And she thinks I'm dead?' Letty exclaimed.

'Let, it was when everyone thought you were dead-'

'I've been back two years-'

'With no memory! What if she knocked on our door and you opened it and she introduced herself? You wouldn't have had a clue who she was!' Dom interrupted, not wanting to start an argument.

Letty stayed silent and sighed, running a hand through her raven locks. 'Have you told them I'm alive?' She asked, watching her husband shake his head.

Dom quickly grabbed her arms when he saw her eyes widen. 'I thought we could go together... Explain it to her together and then leave the ball in her court' he quickly said, watching as she calmed down and considered the proposal.

'Okay... do they still live at the same address?' Letty asked, raising an eyebrow when Dom shrugged his shoulders.

'After everything what happened, going on the revenge binge, going on the run and everything... I didn't keep in touch and then when you came back, I was more focused on you...' Dom admitted, chewing his lip.

'Okay...' Letty sighed before continuing. 'well, we can try and find the information in the morning... if you want?' Letty suggested

'She's looking for us... what if we check the local hotels, bed and breakfast and hostels in the morning?' Dom asked, reaching out to tuck her hair back behind her ear.

'Sounds like a plan. I'll make a list in the morning... right now, how about we go back to bed and...' She trailed off, with a certain smile on her face, leaning towards him and connecting their lips, feeling Dom smile and pulling her closer to him...

Lunchtime rolled around and so far, they had had no such luck. Currently, sat outside Starbucks, Letty was crossing off names on her list that she had made that morning.

'Okay, so we have five places left before we go back to the house where you saw her' Letty told Dom, who nodded at her.

'So, where's next?' He asked, stroking the back of her hand that was resting on the table besides her latté.

'The Cinema Suites...' Letty murmured, as she typed the name into the search engine on her phone. 'That place is near LAX and is like a hundred dollars a stay!' Letty exclaimed. Dom frowned and grabbed his wife's phone from her.

'Right, come on!' Dom told her, draining the last of his cappuccino, before grabbing Letty's hand and pulling her towards the car. 'If she's stay there, where is she getting money?' He asked Letty, as she slid into the passenger seat.

'Don't look at me! Maybe her adoptive parents have a good job?' Letty suggested, as Dom peeled away from the curb and starting driving through the street of Los Angeles.

They drove in silence, both of them of them looking out for their daughter incase she was wondering the streets, or standing at a bus stop.

'Okay, I'm taking a shortcut, I'm not sitting traffic' Dom told Letty, before he quickly turned right down a side street, ignoring the blare of horns, and onto a empty road.

'Dom, are you going right way?'

'Yes. Trust me, baby?'

'Always' Letty replied, instantly, making Dom smile. 'But where are we?' She asked, looking round.

'This is where I met Mr Nobody for the first time' Dom said, as he followed the road and sneaked a glance at Letty, who was glancing round with an unreadable expression on her face.

Just then, a figure ran out infront of the car and, thanks to Letty's scream, Dom just had time to swerve the car, slamming on the brakes and swinging the car around to face what he had almost hit.

'Jesus Christ!' Letty breathed out, a hand over her racing heart and her eyes squeezed shut.

It was then, when Dom grabbed her wrist, and shaking it gently, that she opened her eyes, and came face to face with an almost mini version of herself.

'Oh my god!'

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