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"Okay, so the gas station is that way... I'm meant to go that way?" I mutter to myself as I look at the map of East L. A that is in my hands. With my big suitcase next to me and my duffle bag sitting on top of it, I continue to mutter to myself as I try to figure out where the hell I am.
"Need some help?" I hear a voice call out, and my head snaps up, and I see a very handsome man who looks around my age.
"Uh yeah, I'm kind of lost, I'm looking for the tracks. I'm a new mechanic for one of the racers," I say and he smirks.
"Well, I'm actually on my way there, need a ride?" He asks me and I nod.
"Yeah sure," I say with a smile on my face, he then helps me place my bags into the boot of the car and he holds open the passenger side door for me.
"Thanks," I say as I climb in, he climbs into the driver's side, and once we are buckled up, he starts driving.
"My name is Dominic Toretto, but I go by Dom, I didn't catch your name," he says with a smirk on his face as he drives through L.A.
"Marley O'Conner," I introduce myself and he looks confused for a second.
"Wait... I think you're the new mechanic for my dad," he says and I look at him in shock.
"Is your dad's name Jack Toretto?" I ask him as I quickly pull my phone out of my pocket and look through the email I had received a few days ago.
"Yeah, that's my dad," Dom says and we laugh.
"Wow, what a coincidence," I say and he nods.
— 10 minutes later —
"Well, we are here, follow me and I'll take you to my dad's area," Dom says and I nod.
"Okay, but first I need to get my bag," I say and he nods in confusion.
"Why would you need your bag?" He asks me as he pops open the boot, causing me to smirk.
"You will see, it's something my big brother made for me when we got along," I say as I pull out my suitcase, I place it on the ground, completely detaching the front section, I then pick my suitcase back up and I put it back into the boot, shutting it behind me.
"Let's go," I say as I pull out the handle on the now tiny detached suitcase and Dom leads the way.
"Hey Dad!" Dom calls out as we walk inside.
"What up son?" A voice calls out from under the hood of a stock car.
"You've got a new mechanic here," Dom calls out and that causes Jack Toretto to pop out from under the hood and look at me.
"Ah, Marley O'Conner right?" He asks and I nod.
"That's me, sir," I say and he nods, smiling.
"Welcome to the garage, park your things anywhere and let's get to work," Jack says and I smile, placing the case detachment onto the ground and I open it, once it is open I grab the handle and pull it up to the height of a normal chest of tools.
"Whoah," Dom and Jack say and I smile.
"I've never seen anything like this before," Jack says and I laugh.
"Well, I didn't know that these existed until I got one, it attaches to my suitcase which makes it easy to move while on the road," I explain and they nod, smiling.
"Well, let's get to work," Jack says and I smile.
~~~~~ a year later ~~~~~~
~~~ WARNING! WARNING! SPOILER ALERT AHEAD! If you haven't seen Fast 9 then don't read what is about to happen ~~~
"Alright, let's go! LET'S GO!" I yell as Jakob closes Jack's hood and he speeds off.
"Come on Jack, watch Lindor, he's coming from the outside," I call out, watching as Lindor approaches Jack quickly but Jack doesn't move out of the way.
"JACK MOVE!" I scream but it's too late, I watch as Lindor slams into Jack's car and causes it to flip, as it flips it bursts into flames, it then crashes to the ground and I watch as Dom starts running towards his dad but is stopped when Buddy catches him.
"THAT'S MY DAD! THAT'S MY DAD!" Dom is screaming as he falls to the ground, I look behind me and see that Jakob is holding his head while sitting, I look back over at Dom as the tears fall and I shake my head, running over to him.
"Go to Jakob," I tell Buddy and he nods and leaves, I then wrap my arms around Dom and I hold him as we both cry.
~~~~~~ Spoilers are finished ~~~~~~~
~~~ 4 months later ~~~
"I'm leaving Dom, I'm getting out of L.A," I tell him through the phone of the Lompoc Prison.
"Are you sure that you need to leave L.A.?" Dom asks me and I nod.
"Yeah, I gotta go," I say as I look down at the hand that is not holding the phone.
"Marley... what's going on?" Dom asks me and I sigh with a small smile on my face, I reach for the bag that I brought with me and the guard tries to stop me.
"Whoah, we need to take a look," he says and I look at him.
"You have already looked through this bag," I say and he shakes his head.
"Nah, I haven't personally looked through, what do you have in there? A pair of Lacey panties?" He asks me with a perverted smile on his face.
"No... just a couple of pregnancy tests and a bottle of water," I say and I open the bag to show him the zip lock bag full of around 10 pregnancy tests and the bottle of water, he scowls and walks away causing me to smile, I grab out the bag and I look back to Dom who is looking confused.
"Pregnancy tests?" He asks me and I nod, pulling out everyone and having them face up so he can see the result.
"Congratulations papa," I say and my smile gets bigger, watching the excitement appear on his face.
"Papa?" He asks me and I nod.
"Papa," I confirm and he smiles, rubbing his face in happiness.
"How far along?" He asks me and I smile shaking my head.
"Around 4 months along," I say and he smirks.
"The garage," he says and I nod, I then look down at my watch and I sigh.
"I've got to get going, gotta start driving before it gets dark," I say and he sighs.
"Send me the ultrasound photos, okay?" Dom asks me and I nod.
"Of course I will," I say and we smile.
"Love you," I say and he nods.
"Love the both of you," Dom says, I stand up from my seat and I place the phone back into the receiver before blowing Dom a kiss, I pick up my bag and I pack way the pregnancy test and I place them in my bag, I look back at Dom who is watching me with a smile.
"Let's go, Miss," a guard tells me and I nod, finally looking away from Dom and I walk through the door leading to outside.
Once I'm outside, I walk over to my car and open the door, I stand there looking back at the prison but as I turn to get into my car, I see Jakob sitting in his, watching me, I shake my head and climb into my car.
"Let's go, Bubba, we've got someplace to be," I say and I turn over the engine and pull out of the parking lot before speeding down the road and out of L.A.
