Isabella's POV

I was in a car with Vince, heading the factory we located those bastards in. While Vince was driving, my mind slipped back to the night in the graveyard. But then, I had another flashback.

~Flashback~

"Dom! Vince! Come chase us!" Two young girls who looked remarkably similar yelled to two boys who were standing next to a pair of adults. The man was grilling while the women simply stood next to him, talking to him. These were the two girls in the photo I saw in the kitchen. One of them was definitely Mia and I think the other one was supposed to be me.

"Okay!" They both exclaimed, before chasing after the two girls.

"Be careful!" yelled the man by the barbecue.

"Okay dad!" We all yelled except for Vince who yelled, "Okay Mr. T!"

Mr. T? That must be my... dad?

Before anything else could happen, I was suddenly pulled from my flashback by Vince saying, "Isabella?"

"Yeah?" I said as I was brought back to reality.

"You okay?" He asked.

"Yeah." I told him.

Then that soldier dude, Sheppard, I think, spoke.

"Ten clicks out, boys. Get ready to rock and roll." He said. "Here we go. Weapons hot." He finished as we reached the destination.

We all got out of our vehicles and followed the SWAT team inside, armed with guns.

Before we actually entered, I heard Dom and Brian talking.

"You ready for this?" Brian asked.

"Yeah." Dom said.

Then Vince and I entered after them

It was virtually pitch black but we used a tablet to track their movements and location.

When we finally found them, we were taken aback by how they were calmly eating a meal together.

"I hope you're enjoying your last meal." Brian said.

Both brothers barely spared us a glance before Deckard looked up and said, "This is it? This is all you want? A dozen men?"

"I think you'll find it's more than enough." Sheppard said.

Before we realized what was happening, Deckard pulled the pin of a grenade with his teeth, causing all of us to tense and ready our weapons. Then he placed it down on top of the hand towel he'd been using to conceal it.

"I'm ready to meet my maker. Are you?" Dom asked, stepping forward.

"What were you expecting, Toretto? Catch me off guard? Me standing here, waving a white flag? Have you ever heard the saying: "The enemy of my enemy... is my friend'?" Deckard said.

"I don't have friends. I got family." Dom replied.

I had nearly forgotten Owen was here until he stood and said, "Well, we got a lot of friends."

All of a sudden something exploded through the wall and a ton of people came in and started shooting.

We began shooting back in complete darkness while trying not to get shot.

Mr. Nobody said, "Keep your formation! Sheppard, clear one!"

"Roger that!" Sheppard yelled back.

Before I knew it, a lot of our soldiers were being shot.

Out of nowhere Mr. Nobody was shot and after shooting the guy who shot Mr. Nobody, Dom ran to his aid while we all covered him.

Luckily I had good vision in the dark and I took down two guys followed by another two. That's what they get for being too close together.

Seeing that the tablet programmed with God's Eye on it had been dropped, Brian tried to grab for it, but Dom yelled, "Brian, leave it!"

Someone threw the unpinned grenade by us and Brian yelled, "Get Down!"

We all ducked for cover. Some of our soldiers were blown back, but otherwise unharmed.

Seeing Dom helping out an injured Mr. Nobody we all followed behind him and made our way to the exit.

When we got outside, Dom lifted Mr. Nobody onto his shoulders and carried him over to his car.

We quickly pulled out of there in one car since we were in a rush. It was for all of our safety but more importantly to get Mr. Nobody to a hospital.

A while later...

We were still driving, speeding is more like it, and the sun was rising. We had to get Mr. Nobody to a hospital and quick.

Mr. Nobody was sitting slightly slanted in one of the seats.

Dom opened his shirt to check for the bullet and/or the wound, when we discovered he was wearing a vest.

"You didn't really think I was gonna walk in there naked, did you?" Mr. Nobody asked.

"You got hit bad." Dom said.

"Look. Toretto. I know you won't listen to me. You're not gonna wanna hear what I have to say. But the truth is... you really ought to... try that Belgian ale, man. It's something special." Mr. Nobody said.

"Belgian ale, huh?" Dom asked, before Mr. Nobody started laughing the coughing.

"We gotta get you to a hospital." Brian, who was driving, said.

"No, you're not. I carry my own health insurance. SOCOM Medics on standby. They're already inbound." Mr. Nobody said. He then said to Brian, "Pull over, kid."

Brian drove a little further and found a spot to pull over on the side of the road.

We all got out and Dom lent him against a random wooden pike to allow him to sit upright.

"Dom, you got to protect Ramsey. As long as she's alive, she can lock them out of God's Eye and they know that. That means, they're not gonna stop coming until they've got her. And this time when they come... they're gonna come with everything they've got."

"I'm not leaving you." Dom said.

"You're not. I'm leaving you. Go now, Dom." Mr. Nobody said.

Seeing the medical helicopter getting closer, we reluctantly hopped back in the truck and drove away, hoping for the best.

"A war is coming to us whether we like it or not." Dom said. "But if a war's coming... We're gonna face them on the streets we know best."

These people messed with the wrong family... and they're going to realize it.