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Black Aeon: Hi, this is Black Aeon with another Fast and the Furious fanfiction. I know I have 2 more OTHER stories that I have to do...but I can't help it. My creativity needs to be let loose before I forget about it. So...hope you like it and enjoy!
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She softly groaned in frustration and looked down at the ground.
"Great going, smartass." She softly muttered
CHAPTER 3
"Nice going, dumbass! You just got yourself FIRED!" Faith yelled at Brian on the drive back to the shop.
"Shut up." Brian softly mumbled.
"Like hell I will! Look at you! You look like shit! You two fought it out like two bitchy cheerleaders fighting over the spot for Captain! Damn it, Brian! You always...ALWAYS, get into trouble over a damn female...ALWAYS!" Faith yelled.
Brian softly sighed and stopped the truck, parking right in front of the store. They both got out of the car and went inside to see a slightly pissed off and worried Harry. Brian and Faith slightly walked past Harry, heading over to the back.
"Brian...you're messin' with my business. When Dominic drives, he's golden. Kids pour in here, they want everything he has, every performance part, and they pay cash!" Harry yelled.
Faith softly sighed and shook her, sitting on the edge of the bed. She watched Brian walk over to the sink and wash his face.
"What'd Dominic say?" Brian asked.
"You don't wanna know." Harry said.
"What'd Dominic say!" Brian said.
"He wants you out of here." Harry said.
"Aw man..." Faith said, softly sighing.
"He wants me out of here?" Brian asked, taking off his shirt.
"Yes!" Harry said.
"And what'd you say to Dom?" Brian asked.
"What do you think I said...I told him good help is hard to find." Harry said, rubbing his hands across his face in worry and frustration.
"Hey...relax." Brian assured, putting on a clean new shirt.
Faith watched as her brother was silent for a while, she thought that she saw a certain look in his eyes before hearing him say, "I need NOS."
Brian walked out of the room and went outside. Harry looked at Faith with an incredulous look, and all Faith could do was shrug and shake her head. They both went outside and saw Brian standing in front of a stack of Nitrous Oxide tanks of all different sizes.
"Oh no." Faith softly whispered.
"My car topped out at 140mph this morning." Brian said.
"Amateurs don't use Nitrous Oxide." Harry said.
"Brian...I've seen...and experienced the way you drive, you got a heavy foot, Brian...no way..." Faith reasoned.
"I agree. Listen to your sister, Brian." Harry said.
"Brian...listen to me. You're gonna blow yourself to pieces using NOS...there is no way am I gonna let that happen." Faith argued.
"I need one of these...one of the big ones. Actually...you know what? Make it two...and Harry, I need it by tonight." Brian said, ignoring the other two's comments.
Faith's eyes widen and she shakes her head in disbelief. "Weren't you listening to a thing I said?"
"Relax, Baby Girl...I got this." Brian said.
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Faith softly sighed and shook her head as she looked around her surroundings. She was surrounded by skanks, sluts, and overly masculine man who had more testosterone and pride than the ones in prison. She had no idea how she had allowed Brian to go the races with enough NOS to put him in a coma...or better yet, kill him off for good. She rolled her eyes as she spotted a few racer whores gossiping with each other, pointing at her.
'I stick out like a freakin' sore thumb.' Faith thought.
Unlike the other girls, she was dressed more differently with a different fashion sense. She was wearing a black, long-sleeved fitted shirt underneath a dark gray garage shirt that said Brian on the left breast pocket; baggy, faded blue jean with ripped knees held by a 2 row, silver studded belt; black/white Converse hightops; her favorite, thin, black, fingerless leather gloves; a black bandanna on her head; her hair in two side braids; and to top it all off, black aviator glasses.
Faith looked around, leaning against the hood of Brian's Mitsubishi Eclipse and checking out all the other cars that seemed to catch her attention. She turned her head in time to see a Hispanic man walk up to her, smirking. The man stopped in front of her, checking both her and the car out. He smiles at her, and Faith quirked an eyebrow at this, deciding to keep silent until she knew that she could trust him. Both of them turned when they heard Brian slightly cough, catching their attention.
"Sweet ride...what you runnin' under there man?" The guy asked, looking at Brian.
All Brian did was just smile, making the guy laugh. "You gonna make me find out the hard way?"
"Hell yeah." Brian said.
"Call me Hector, got a last name too but I can't pronounce it, so..." Hector said.
"Brian Spilner." Brian introduced, shaking Hector's hand.
"Yeah...typical white boy name. Y'know what I'm saying?" Hector asked.
Faith and Brian laughed at this. Hector turned and shook Faith's hands, smiling at her. "What about you mami? Ya got a name?"
"Faith." Was all she said, smiling back.
"Nice name...he your boy?" Hector asked, looking back and forth between Faith and Brian.
"Ugh...no...he's my brother...sorta. Foster." Faith clarified.
"Oh...cool. So...you got a man?" Hector asked.
"No estoy interesado...sorry." Faith said in Spanish.
"Whoa...usted habla Espanol?" Hector asked.
"Un poco...aprendi en escuela." Faith replied.
"Donde." Hector asked.
"Miami." Faith said.
Hector nodded his head, amazed at the girl.
"She's really smart, knows about 10 languages maybe." Brian said.
"Cool..." Hector said.
They talked a little bit more, Hector showing them his ride and telling that he was going to try up circuits. Brian told Hector that he was waiting for Toretto.
"Shit...better get in line. This yours?" A man asked.
They turned and saw a guy with cornrows and a bandanna around his forehead.
"Yeah...I'm standin' next to it." Brian said.
Faith rolled her eyes at Brian's stupidity. She watched and listened as the guy started to talk about how you race your car is more important than how you stand by your car. They all turned their heads when they heard the sound of roaring engines nearby. They watched as 6 cars pulled up, Faith immediately recognizing who they belong to. Faith looked at Brian, quirking her eyebrow at him. Brian only smirked at her and shrugged his shoulders. Faith shook her head and looked back at the cars, eyeing the red Mazda RX7. She watched as the door open out come Dominic Toretto, shaking hands with a few guys and cozying up to a few racer skanks. She smirked when she saw the same Hispanic girl from the shop get out of her car and looked pissed off and annoyed at Dom. She adjusted her skirt, and slowly sauntered over to Dom and the two skanks.
"RAWR! I smell...skanks...why don't you girls just pack it up before I leave treadmarks on your face." The woman said.
The two girls left, rolling their eyes at the woman's attitude. Dom watched as the girls left and looked at the woman. "Letty...I was just talkin' to them."
"Yeah...whatever." Letty said, walking away.
"Ok...Hector." Dom said.
"Yeah, what's up man?" Hector asked, walking over to Dom.
"Yo, what's up?" The man in cornrows greeted.
"Edwin." Dom greeted, punching his fist against Edward's.
"So...how we doin' this tonight?" Edwin asked.
"One race, 2g buy in. Winner takes all. Hector...you're gonna hold the cash." Dom said.
"Why Hector?" A Chinese guy asked, handing 2g's to Dom.
"Because he's slow to make away with the money man." Edwin teased.
Hector sarcastically laughed as the crowd 'oohed' and laughed at the joke. Dom just smirked and was about to leave but stopped when he heard, "Wait, hold up. I don't have any cash. But I do have the pink slip to my car."
Dom turned around to see Brian holding the small, pink paper to his car. Faith looked at Brian angrily.
"Oh hell no." Faith said.
"Hey...you can't just climb into the ring with Ali because you think you box." Jesse said.
"He knows I can box." Brian said, pointing to Vince.
"Oh boy...not again." Faith muttered.
"Ok, so check it out. I lose, winner takes my car, clean-and-clear. But if I win, I take the cash and the respect." Brian negotiated.
"You're joking...right?" Faith asked, looking at Brian in shock.
"What? Don't think I can win?" Brian asked.
"No...I KNOW you can't win...I've seen you drive...old ladies drive better than you...and some of them are handicapped!" Faith argued, smirking as she heard many cheer and laugh at the joke.
"Ha-ha...funny." Brian said sarcastically, slightly glaring at his sister.
Faith shrugged her shoulders nonchalantly, "Eh...I try."
Brian shook his head and looked back at Dom. "To some people, respect is more important."
"That your car?" Dom asked.
Faith crossed her arms across her chest and watched as Jesse popped the hood to Brian's car. Many people were shocked and in awe of Brian's interior.
"Let's see...a cool air intake, it's got a NOS bogger system, T4 turbo, Dominic. I see an AIC control there..." Jesse said before getting cut-off.
"Direct port Nitrous injection, and a stand-alone fuel management system." Faith finished off.
Jesse looked up from under the hood and looked at Faith in awe. Everyone stared at the new girl who dissed the snowman, wondering how she knew all that.
"What? I grew up around cars...seeing all this...is a pretty normal routine for me." Faith said, shrugging her shoulders.
"What a way to spend 10,000." Dom said.
"You see that shit? He's got enough NOS to blow himself up. Period." Edward said.
"Told you." Faith said, looking at Brian with an all knowing look.
Brian shook his head and said, "Whatever...so what do you say? Am I worthy?"
"We don't know yet. But you're in. Let's go." Dom said.
'This oughta be fun.' Faith thought sarcastically.
Faith stood next to Mia and Letty as the races were about to start, shaking her head as she watched Brian drive past the starting line. She looked around, seeing many people laugh and boo as Brian backed up a bit. Although she cared deeply for her brother, she had no doubt that he was going to lose this race. She felt kind of bad for it, but she knew that it was the truth. She experienced it first-handedly when it came to his driving, and she was worried that wasn't just going to lose, she was worried that he might get hurt. She silently watched as Hector signaled the racers to get ready, hearing all of the cars engines roar out loud.
"Go!" Hector yelled.
Faith took a small intake of breath as she watched all the cars go off. She watched as Brian's Eclipse try to get up to speed and try to tie Dom's Mazda. She softly scoffed and watched in awe as she saw Brian's car move a little faster.
"He used NOS..." Faith softly muttered to herself.
"How do you know all this?" Mia asked, looking at Faith.
"Like I said...I grew up around cars. I learned everything I could about it, whether Brian wanted me to or not." Faith replied, staring ahead and watching the races.
Letty and Mia looked at each other and both of them shrugged, eyeing the girl for a while before looking back at the race. Faith winced when she saw Brian's car move even faster, seeing the car drag something silver across the asphalt, causing sparks to fly and the silver item come off of the car. She sighed and closed her eyes as Dom drove past Brian and hit the finish line first. She shook her head and watched in awe when Brian's car swerved around a bit before coming to a halt with smoke coming out of the hood. She followed Letty and Mia as they came to greet Dom. She smiled when she saw Dom pick up Letty into the air.
"You're my trphy." Dom said affectionately.
Faith turned her head when she saw Brian's car pulling up. She saw Brian exit out of the car, an idiotic grin plastered on hi face. Faith slowly walked over to her brother, arms crossed arcoos her chest and an anfry and worried look in her eyes. Brian just grinned at his sister and put an arm across her shoulders, pulling her tom him in an one-arm hug. Faith shook her head at her brother and watched as jesse and Dom walked over to them.
"Was that fun?" Jesse asked, popping the hood,
As soon as the hood was lifted, steam and smoke came pouring out from the inside. People "oh;d" at this and covered their faces. Faith softly coughed and ran her hand across the smoke a few times, scrunching up her nose at the smell. She looked up at her brother who was still grinning.
"What are you smiling at?" Dom asked.
"Dude, I nearly had you." Brian said.
"You nearly had ME? You never had me, you never had your car! Granny-shifting, not double-clutching like you should. Your lucky that 100 shot of NOS didn't blow the welds on the intake. He almost had me? Now me and the mad scientist gotta rip apart the block and replace the piston rings that you fried! Ask any racer...ask any real racer. It doesn't matterif you win by an inch or by a mile, winning's winning." Dom sermoned.
The whole crowd startd cheering and clapping at Dom's unforgettable speech. Brian, who still had an arm around Faith, just kept on grinning. Faith looked up and smiled at her brother, all anger and worry forgotten.
"Oh shit! We got cops! Cops, cops, cops!" Leon yelled onto the walkie-talkie.
Everyone started scrambling to their from the news that they had received. Brian grabbed Faith and they both ran to the car, getting inside and starting the engine. Brian backed up a bit, and peeled out of the races, a smoke coming from behind him. Faith grabbed onto the dashboard as Brian avoided a few cars on the street as the cops chased them. Faith turned around and saw two cop cars chasing them. Brian turned left into a dark allweyway, trying to shake off the cops. He stopped right in front of Dom when they saw him running. Faith climbed into the back and put the seatbelt on.
"Get in!" Brian yelled.
Dom turned around and got in through the passenger side, buckling up. Brian's foot immediately slammed on the gas, exiting out of the alleywya and back onto the public streets. Dom grabbed the outside part of the window as Brian did a turn, causing the car to slightly slide across the open space and do a slight 180. Faith's eyes widened before closing as Brian decided to drive strairght forward and sweve past two cop cars blocking their path. Faith softly groaned and gently rubbed the top of her head that hit the ceiling when Brian's car jumped up before landing back down onto the asphalt.
"You're the last persos on the world that I expected to show up." Dom said.
"Yeah...well, I thought that if I got on your good graces, you might've let me keep my car." Brian said.
"You are my good graces...but you ain't keepin' your car." Dom said.
Faith softly laughed at this. Dom turned his head to look at her.
"So...what's your case?" Dom asked.
"Nothing..." Faith answered.
"You sure about that? Then, explain to me how you know about what this fool had under his hood." Dom asked suspiciously.
"I grew up around cars...Plus, he's my brother...So...it's more like, monkey see monkey do." Faith replied.
Dom looked back at Brian and said, "You drive like you've done this before. What are you...a wheel man?"
"Nah." Brian said.
"Ever boost cars?" Dom asked.
"Nah...never." Brian answered.
"You ever done time? Dom questioned.
"A couple over nighters...not a big deal." Brian said.
"What about the two year in juvie for boosting cars?" Dom asked.
"What...how-how do you know that?" Faith asked, shocked.
"Tucson right? Yeah...I had Jesse run a profile on you Brian Earl Spilner. You can find anything on the web. Anything about anybody. So why bullshit?" Dom asked.
"So what about you?" Brian asked.
"...2 years in Lompoc. I'll die before I ever go back." Dom said.
Faith turned around when she heard the engines of motorcycles. "Uh...guys. We got company."
Brian and Dom turn, seeing about six bikes surround them.
"Aw great." Dom said.
"What?" Brian asked.
"It's gonna be a long ass night...that's what." Dom said.
Faith silently watched as the biker next to Brian told them to follow, slightly scared of what could happen next. Faith saw that Brian had parked in a small area that looked like China Town. She softly sighed and leaned back against her seat. She followed the guys out of the car when Brian stopped. She looked around her, seeing tons of men in leather jackets taking off their helmets.
"I thought we had an agreement. You stay away, I stay away...everybody stays happy." One of the guys said.
"We got lost on our way home." Dom said.
"Who's we?" The man asked.
"Ah...they're my new mechanics. Brian and Faith, that's Johnny Tran. The guy in snakeskin pants is his cousin, Lance." Dom said.
"This your ride?" Johnny asked Brian, looking at Faith from the corner of his eyes.
"It was. Guess it's his now." Brian said.
"No it's not...I haven't taken over it yet." Dom said.
"What about you shorty...this your car?" Johnny asked, fully directing all of his attention at Faith.
"No...green ain't my color." Faith softly said.
"This is no one's car then. What do ya' think Lance?" Johnny said.
"It's an amazing machine." Lance replied, keeping the gun pointed at them.
"Guess we'll be leavin'. Let's go." Johnny said, patting Dom's bicep.
Brian, Dom, and Faith watched as Johnny and his men get back on their bikes and rev their engines. Faith slightly frowned as they sped off, wondering why they let them go so easily.
"What the hell was that?" Brian asked.
"Long story, I'll tell you on the way home. Let's get out of here." Dom said.
They all were about to head back inside, but stopped when they heard the familiar sounds of a motorcycle engine nearby. They turned and saw tow bike pull up, two of the guys pulled out guns and started to shoot at the car. Brian immediately grabbed Faith and pulled her away from the shooting. They looked back as they saw the bikes pull out and leave them, Faith seeing the car catch on fire.
"NOS!" Dom cried.
Brian grabbed Faith again and they both ran away form the car, just in time as soon as the car exploded, sending them skidding a few feet away from the explosion.
"Ow..." Faith mumbled, placing a hand on her knee, which was slightly bleeding.
Brian looked at Faith in concern.
"You alright?" Dom asked.
"Yeah...I can manage. Just a cut." Faith said.
"Wanna tell me what the hell all that was about?"
"It's a long story." Dom said.
"We;ve got time...about a 20 mile hike." Brian said, helping Faith walk as she limped.
"Business deal went sour...plus I made a mistake of sleeping with his sister." Dom said.
Faith laughed at this and Dom smiled at her, amazed at her toughness.
"Nice to know that you find that funny. Now...how the hell do we get home?" Dom asked.
"Taxi?" Faith suggested.
"Got money?" Brian asked.
"Even better...I got a wallet...ok...I got Edwin's wallet...and a phone." Faith said, smirking as she pulled out a wallet and a phone.
They two men smirked at Faith, not even knowing how and when she got his wallet. Dom took the phone and called the taxi.
"So...did Letty kick your ass when she found out you did Tran's sister?" Faith asked innocently.
Everyone laughed and a smiling Dom placed his hand ontop of Faith's head, slightly rubbing it.
End of Chapter.
TRANSLATION: (sorry if the translation was kinda off)
No estoy interesado: I'm not interested.
usted habla Espanol: You speak Spanish?
Un poco...aprendi en escuela: A little bit, I learned in school.
Donde: Where?
Sorry if this chapter was really descriptive and long. Anyway, even though this isn't my first time doing a Fast and Furious fanfiction, it's sorta my first time doing one with Brian having a sister. So...please be a bit gentle. Hope you liked it! Please R & R!
