Title: It Happened.
Author: Cloudox (xcloudx on fanfiction(dot)net)
Summary: Sequel to And Then. Brian’s on another undercover mission in Florida.
Characters: Brian, Dom, Rome, Monica
Genre: Drama, Angst, Suspense
WARNING: Non-con, blood, swearing
Rating: R
Disclaimer: I don't own anything
(Thank you all for reading and reviewing!)
“Who do you think hired Verone cop?”
Brian tenses, “What?”
Tran goes in for the kill.
Xxxx
Dom followed Rome to some guy named Tej’s place, apparently he owns a garage. For once in Dom’s life he just isn’t up to it, not when Brian could be dazed and confused somewhere getting beat all for the sake of some agent, or whatever Brian’s reasons are.
He remembers when he told everyone he was leaving.
Mia walks into the house and puts her bag next to the door, yawning she walks into the kitchen and jumps when she finds Dom sitting at the kitchen table.
“Dom, it’s four in the morning, what are you doing up?”
“Where’ve you been? You didn’t call?”
“I told you I started my internship today, I had to work late now. I’m gonna make coffee, want some?”
Dom nods and watches his sister; he really didn’t want to leave but…
“Mia, I found Brian.”
She hesitates then turns around, “Where?”
“Hector says he’s near Tampa, Florida.”
She nods.
Its quiet except for the drip and steam the coffee maker makes, the kitchen quickly starts to smell like coffee.
Dom gets up and gets the mugs and the milk out while Mia sits in the chair.
“You’re leaving then?”
Now Dom hesitates, he sighs and looks over, “Mia, I… yeah.”
She stands up and looks at her brother in the face, no hiding, “Want to tell me what this is about, what about the garage, Letty, everyone?” Me? She wants to add but she knows she doesn’t have too.
“Is this about his drug habit?”
Dom doesn’t answer, just pours their coffee and adds enough milk in each, Mia always likes hers darker with sugar just how their mother liked hers.
Dom smiles, “I’m not gonna be gone forever Mi,” He puts her hand on her shoulder, “I think he needs our help, you know that… I hate feeling like I owe him something.”
She nods and they drink their coffee in silence, he has a feeling telling the others won’t be so simple.
“YOU’RE FUCKING NOT!” Letty lashes out.
Jesse doesn’t say anything but rolls his eyes at Letty’s tantrum.
“Bro, whats the point? Say you find him, then what?”
“I’m coming with you man.” Vince declares before biting into a sandwich.
Dom sighs and rubs his head, maybe he should have told them on the phone when he got there instead.
“Mia needs help with the shop, the garage needs to stay open. I’m not going to be gone long, just going there to check on him.”
Letty glares, “We aint dense Dom, the store and the garage won’t bankrupt if we close it for a month.”
“Someone needs to stay with Mia, she has her internship.”
Mia crosses her arms and glares, “Dom I don’t need a babysitter, I’m a women and handled myself perfectly fine when you were in Lompoc.”
Dom growls frustrated, why can’t they make this easy. “Mia someone is staying with you and that’s that.” He points at her.
“I can stay Dom,” Vince says.
Mia scoffs and Jesse laughs and gets up to get a drink.
“I dunno Dom, I kinda wanna go to Florida.” Jesse says coming back with a soda.
“Why are you so interested in him Dom?” Letty asks and everyone’s quiet.
Why? He thinks for a minute.
“Because he keeps proving me wrong, and he’s a good driver.”
Leon ends up staying with Mia, and Vince, Jesse and Letty cross the country to Florida with Dom.
They were in some cheap hotel to rest, it would take another week to get there but they were halfway there. Jesse and Vince were in one room and Letty and Dom in another.
“I noticed when Brian was with us, how you’d look at him.” Letty says after they had sex.
Dom freezes, “What the fuck? You callin me a fag! After we just had sex?” He says incredulously.
In the dark recesses of his mind he feels the fear itching his brain.
“Ever since he brought you home after that race our sex has been lacking and you know it.” She brings her hand down to his length and gives it a light yank, “You don’t get hard for me like you used to.” She lets him go and gets out of bed.
“Letty, we’ve been having problems way before Brian showed up.” He stares at her perfectly silhouetted back that’s glowing in the dark, the moon shine making her skin look milky white.
“How long have we been together, how many times have we worked it out? Only this time it isn’t another girl I see you giving those looks too, it’s Brian. Yeah, Dom, I know that look because it used to be the look you gave me. And I don’t know if Lompoc changed your preferences.”
Dom pounds his fist on the bed and stands up, “Whoa hold up, you think Lompoc turned me gay?” He laughs bitterly and shakes his head, “Oh that’s rich Letty, I never expected hearing that from you. Ever think maybe you’re just losing your touch!?”
She glares, “You’ve pulled that excuse before when I found out you were cheating on me with that skank, I’m just bringing this up because I don’t feel like going through this again only with it being a man you’re fucking.”
“I’m not gay Letty.” He says through clenched teeth.
She stares at him long and hard, then shrugs and gets back in bed with her back to him.
Dom stares at her wide eyed then turns her over and looks at her then kisses her hard on the lips, their teeth clicking, tongues fighting each other and lots of sucking he pulls back.
“I’m not gay.” He says breathlessly, she smiles breathing just as heavy.
She turns over and he puts his body against hers, he frowns.
Why does he feel like he’s just lied, Brian’s just a friend… just a friend. He squeezes his eyes closed trying not to think about it.
Rome introduces Tej and Suki to Dom, they seem alright but now Dom is focused on getting a hold of Jesse and Vince. Letty apparently has family in Florida she ended up deciding to stay with, he never knew that.
He calls Vince, “Hey, where are you guys?”
“We’ve been at the Hilton Inn, man. Were goin bar hoppin later, wanna come?”
“Actually I’m at a garage, I can send you the directions, you guys should head down.”
“Be there in a second!” Vince hangs up, Dom laughs.
Xxxx
Brian closes his eyes.
BANG!
Brian jumps, his body sprayed with blood and Tran falls to the floor with a clatter and a thud. Shot right in the back of the head. Brian looks over, Agent Markham.
Is it possible to get out of this place without getting shot or stabbed?
Brian feels lightheaded and tries to make it known he’s angry as he walks over to Markham but it’s hard when you’re on the verge of throwing up.
“You want to tell me why you almost fucking KILLED ME!” Brian yells in his Boss’s face, “That bullet could have went straight through into my head, are you crazy?!”
His hands, hair, face and shirt is sticky with blood, he looks down his vision shaking and he vomits the last two days worth of food onto the hallway floor next to Tran. He wants… NEEDS a shower.
“I’m sorry O’Conner,” Markham rubs Brians shoulder as he gets sick, “We found the room, nice work O’Conner, we’re lifting prints now and we’re going to need a statement. We found a man… without a penis… he’s expected to live does he know anything?”
Brian nods, “Yeah, he knows a lot, he brought me there under Verones orders.”
Bilkins comes around the corner as well as some SWAT members.
“What in God’s name happened here?” He asks then stares down at Brian, “Are you okay? Any of that yours?”
Brian shakes his head. “One of the men said that one of the guys I killed was an undercover. Was that true?”
“Not one of ours if it is, but we’ll look into it, right now we need you cleaned up.”
“He’s a Tran, and those weapons are the same that Johnny and Lance shot Dom’s place with. Just found out from this guy that the Trans hired Verone.” Brian stares at the guy on the floor, damn that was close.
“You’re right, as we speak we have Feds investigating the Tran compound right now.”
Brian nods and looks at the suitcases, one of the SWAT men go to pick one up.
“Hey! Don’t touch that.”
The guy nods.
Bilkins hands Brian a towel and a wet cloth.“We need to get you checked out O’Conner and put in clean clothes.”
“I have to deliver those suitcases to the warehouse on 103rd for Verone, I don’t know what’s going to be there.” Brian says after wiping down his face and arms, he takes off his shirt leaving on his wifebeater.
“We should check the cases, see what’s inside.” Markham suggests and reaches for a case.
“No! This might be a test, if we open that case and it’s actually a trap then it could jeopardize the whole mission!”
Bilkins wordlessly picks up a suitcase and looks at it, on the very bottom he places a small digisticker that blends with the case. A tracking device.
“Okay, remember to give us the signal if something comes up. Brian, don’t do anything stupid.”
Brian nods.
He reloads his gun, gets more ammo then picks up the cases and heads out the back entrance to the basement of the club, he looks around and runs to the side of the club where he parked and quickly shoves all the cases in the car and speeds off.
Almost there, he’s stops at a stop light and looks over.
Vince and Jesse are laughing in the car next to him, Vince looks out his window and freezes when he spots Brian, he says something and Jesse looks over and waves. Vince rolls down the window.
So does Brian.
“What are you guys doing here? You with Dom?” Brian smiles, how weird that they run into each other like this. He feels himself giggling, he’s in shock probably, who knows?
Jesse scratches the side of his face, “Were you… hurt?”
Brian looks down. Blood soaked onto his wifebeater, “Oh haha, this…” He remembers, “Shit, gotta go!” He speeds through the green light and takes a sharp turn on 103rd street and continues to go down until he finds the warehouse.
He drives up to an entrance made for cargo trucks, when he drives through the garage door closes. He quickly gets out with the cases in hand, they were beginning to be a pain in the ass, and kicks his door shut.
“Well Brian, I must say… you know how to make a commotion. I loved the part where you ripped off Jordans dick. Though I was looking forward to seeing you fucked.” Shit, he didn’t see camera’s but there must have been.
Brian drops the cases and takes out his gun.
“Where’s Monica?”
Verone laughs, “That skank… I mean Agent, then again they are one in the same.”
Brian doesn’t say anything and Verone walks around him.
“I just don’t understand why the Feds keep sending these undercovers to me, maybe this is just a ruse to train you. Have you ever thought of that Brian? Maybe this is all a game to fuck with you.”
“Tell me where she is Verone, don’t think I won’t shoot.”
Verone looks over to a stack of shipment boxes, “She’s closer than you think…” He smiles and watches as Brian look over then quickly looks back at him glaring.
He keeps his gun trained on Verone as he walks back to the boxes.
“Monica, can you hear me?”
He hears kicking and a muffled scream.
Xxxx
After SWAT cleared out the club the forensic scientists started to work on the dead bodies, the two survivors of the shootout with O’Conner were taken to the hospital. Some of their specialists looked over the room searching for more entrances or rooms, but found hidden camera’s instead. Soon all the camera’s were taken out and taken to the lab for evaluating.
Bilkens set up a computer to search for their ‘undercover’ man.
Bilkens shakes his head, “Something isn’t right,”
They both look down at the two dead guys on the ground as forensics work on them.
“Who are they?”
“The guy with the brown hair is a Florida undercover, his name is Ryan Raverez, apparently he’s been missing for over a year last they saw him he was working as an undercover for the slave trade. Has a wife and two kids, this isn’t making sense, why would he leave his family and job for this?”
Bilkens phone starts ringing and he answers, he looks over at Markham, “Okay, thank you.” He hangs up.
“That was the Sergeant for the California SWAT team, apparently one of the members went AWOL and started shooting the others as soon as they entered the Trans house, they suspect we have more spies in the inside.”
“Brian reported that they had stolen items in their garage but when we raided their house we found nothing but purchased goods. There’s no way an insider could have warned them in time to remove the stolen items.”
“Unless they already moved it, but their military weapons they used they had to get it from somewhere… maybe this guy got a good deal with the Trans,” Markham says rubbing his eyes. “Okay so what we have right now is Verone and the Trans are somehow together in this drug and weapon cartel and could possibly have people on the inside. Now all we need is evidence and who is pulling the strings on the Trans side. We have to find their route and where they are getting these drugs and weapons.”
“Probably from Mexico.” Bilkins adds then looks down at the dead undercover.
“Maybe he’s a transfer, we’ll look that up, right now we have to go wait for Brian’s signal.” Bilkens says and looks over at a SWAT member coming down the stairs frantically with gun in hand.
They both reach for their weapons, “Sir, Officer Glenn just shot and killed Officers McKann and Brown, we restrained him.”
Xxxx
Brian tries a second time to get a hold of Bilkens, so much for a signal, what the fuck is going on, is this a set up?
“What’s wrong Brian?”
Brian puts his gun back in its holster and starts trying to pry the wood planks off to free Monica.
Verone walks closer to Brian.
Brian stops for a minute and looks over and immediately takes out his gun. “Come any closer and I will shoot you.”
“I don’t think that’s wise, because if you shoot me she dies too.”
“What?”
“You think she’s alone in there? I plan things out Brian, now put down your gun before I decide that she’s not worth it.”
He wants to chance it, to risk everything and just shoot the man in the face. But he can’t and after a second of thinking it over he lowers his aim from Verone.
Brian puts down his gun and hesitantly slides it away. “We can make a deal. Me for her, whatever you want just let her go Verone.”
“You’d like that wouldn’t you,” Verone laughs, “You’re such a whore, bigger than she is. Writhing on the floor in ecstasy while I rammed deep into you with my big cock, I bet you’re getting turned on right now aren’t you? You love being dominated don’t you?” Verone takes acouple steps closer while pulling out his gun from behind him.
Brian cringes, disgusted with himself and thinks of Dom and their conversation.
Xxxx
Markham is running around making phone calls while trying to calm down the SWAT team.
“I need all of you not to talk to each other, you know how this shit goes down and we need to wait for local police to get here.” He says.
Bilkens is glaring at Officer Glenn who’s bound and lying on the floor, next to him are the bodies of Officer McKann and Officer Brown. This was not what he needed, but now they had Glenn to interrogate. There has to be a connection.
Bilkens looks at his phone, three missed calls from Brian, he needs help. Goddamnit.
He stops when he comes to realization and looks over at Glenn who is smiling like a madman, Glenn looks over at Bilkins and laughs. One of the SWAT members walks over and kicks him in the back of the head. No one says anything.
It was a set up to keep SWAT from backing Brian up because now they have to question the intention of all the members, sending them to back up Brian could be a setup if there were more spies in the squad.
He calls the local police again then he calls his temporary Agent.
Xxxx
Dom looks at the black and chrome Viper with dual exhaust pipes Tej and the others are working on when Vince and Jesse pull in.
Vince gets out looking around like he’s comparing their garage to their own, Jesse gets out and stretches taking off his glasses.
“I love it here.” Jesse says grinning at Dom who smirks back.
“Vince, Jesse this is Suki, Tej and Rome.”
Dom watches as Vince checks out Suki.
“Mine.” Tej tells Vince who scowls but shakes his hand anyway.
Tej looks over at Vince’s car, “Yours is pretty sweet too though.”
Vince laughs, this guy’s alright.
“Where’s Bullet?” Suki asks Rome who’s looking through his phone.
“He’s at work…” He says then looking at Jesse and Vince not sure if they know about Brian.
“Yo Dom, guess who we saw on our way here?”
“Brian?”
“How’dya guess? Ohh a Viper she’s a beauty!” Jesse walks over to the car.
“He was covered in blood then sped off like he killed someone.” Vince says and Rome walks over and Dom gets closer too.
Dom starts to get nervous, he doesn’t know what he would do if something happened to Brian. He looks at Rome and can tell he is thinking the same thing. Shit, this can’t be good.
“Aw shit…” Tej runs to his computer and starts up a program.
“Where was he headed?”
Vince shrugs, “Hell if I know man, I can barely figure these roads out myself.” Vince seems to think about it, “You don’t think he’s in trouble do you? He didn’t seem like it…”
“There,” Suki points at the computer, “Brian’s at the 103rd warehouse according to his tracker.”
“Let’s go!” Dom starts toward his car.
‘Cause this is thrillaaa, thrillaa night’
Everyone looks over at Rome and he motions everyone to wait.
Rome takes out his phone. “It’s Bilkens,” He says then answers it.
“You’ve got to be shitting me.”
Rome looks ready to go crazy, “You better hope to God Bilkens!” He hangs up.
“Brian is at the warehouse but we better bring guns or something, Verone’s there according to Bilkens, Brian sent the signal for the SWAT team to come in to the rescue. Thing is the SWAT team apparently went crazy so no one is backing up Brian. Bilkens called the local police, they are sending people there now.”
“Holy shit, what the fuck is going on?” Jesse asks but doesn’t get an answer.
Tej runs to the backroom with Suki and they come back with ammo and guns.
Dom loads his guns and gets in his car, Rome getting in with him. “Brian you better be fucking smart.”
Vince and Jesse watch as Dom flies out of the garage with Tej and Suki close behind.
“Aw shit, come on.” Vince says getting into his car with a nervous Jesse.
Xxxx
“Knees Brian.” Verone pushes the barrel of his gun at Brian’s head.
Brian stares at the cement floor, “You won’t get away with this.” He says firmly and looks up at Verone.
Verone laughs and pistol whips the side of Brians face who goes down on the floor with a cry.
“People who say that end up dead Brian, you should know this.” He walks over to Brian and kicks him onto his back. Brian curls in pain and covers his face with his arm wishing this would be over soon. “You should also know me by now, so I’d stop talking if I were you.”
“Jose,” Verone whistles and a tall built man comes from behind a corner from the back of the warehouse. “Hold his arms.”
Brian hears this and already knows what’s going to happen, “No! No Verone, I promise I’m going to kill you!”
Jose tries to hold Brian’s struggling hands. Brian tries to get up but Jose punches him in the face sending him back. He can’t give up, his muscles ache and dread starts to consume him when after some more weak struggling on Brians part Jose finally has Brian’s hand held above his head. Verone sits on Brian’s stomach with a pill bottle in hand, he takes ten out and looks at Brian who has a big bruise forming on the side of his face and a bloody nose and lip.
“I don’t think you want to know what these are Brian, but you will take them.” Verone nods and looks over at Monica’s box. Brian starts to kick his legs and thrust his body up to get Verone off of him.
Verone stands up, “Enrique!”
The box from before smashes open from the side, Enrique, a short and stocky man pulls Monica out by the hair, her hands bound behind her back and a gag in her mouth.
“Enrique take out your knife,” He looks back at Brian with an almost apologetic look on his face.“I really didn’t want to kill you Monica but it looks like Agent Brian here just doesn’t want to cooperate.”
Brian tries to free his arms and Jose squeezes his wrists tighter, “I’ll cooperate Verone just let her go!”
Verone ignores him and Enrique lets out a laugh.
“I really love doing this to people, turning them on each other… sometimes on themselves. So what’s your choice Brian?”
Brian lifts his head to look at Enrique, “You can’t, don’t! Don’t!”
“Enrique.”
Enrique puts his blade to Monica’s neck, she frantically looks at Brian screaming through her gag, tears running down her face.
“NO! NO no no! Okay I’ll do what you want, don’t, please! Verone!”
Brians screams crack, tears shamelessly streaming down his face, he never felt so hopeless, drained…
Verone chuckles and pats Brian’s head, “Now there’s a good man,”
Monica struggles against her bonds screaming still, “Shut her up will you?”
Enrique looks at Monique who whimpers and flinches against the bigger man, he takes her by the shoulder and throws her back into the box. “Shut up or I cut you, comprende?”
“So this is how it’s going to be Brian, I’m going to take your friend here,” Brian’s legs are trembling and he’s shaking his head no. Verone nods, “Yes Brian, we are taking her and you are going to recover then if you decide you want your Agent back you will find me, or I will eventually find you. Because you messed up a big trade I was having with the Trans, not to mention you killing Johnny, Lance and now Sam.”
Verone laughs shaking his head, “Well it put a really big dent in business I will make sure you compensate. But we will discuss that later.”
Verone looks at the pills in his hands, “Since I don’t want you to die just yet I promise not to overdose you,”
He plugs Brians nose, Brian tries to hold his breath but can’t and gasps for air only to have three pills shoved in his mouth. Verone forces his mouth closed.
Brian kicks his legs and tries to move his arms, the pills slide down his throat, fear grips his heart and he hears the sounds of police sirens and shouting. He looks over at Monica, Enrique is dragging her to the back where a car is parked. She’s roughly thrown into the back.
Verone takes Brian by the chin and forces him to look at him, “I’m always watching. I’ll get in contact with you but if I suspect you at all for anything she’s dead.”
Verone walks over to the cases and and brings them to the car.
Brian feels his body moving sluggishly, he looks up at Jose who has let go of his arms and looks ready to hit him.
“Brian!” He hears a strong voice holler.
Jose looks over and takes out a gun.
“Police! Freeze!”
The sound of car doors shut and Brian looks over to see Enrique taking off with Verone and Monica out of the back of the Warehouse. Brian struggles to get up and tell someone but feels dizzy and unbalanced.
A loud shot rings out.
“Officer down!”
Multiple shots echo through the warehouse and Jose drops next to Brian, his eyes open and blood coming out of his mouth. His body shakes a little, a large urine spot spreads on Jose’s pants then he stops moving altogether.
“Brian, oh my God, Brian!”
“Bri can you hear me?”
He nods and he looks up and tries to get up again, and does with the help of Dom and Rome pulling him up.
Brian wakes up, he feels soft and nice. He looks around, he’s in his bed in his boathouse. It has been a week since Verone took off with Monica but he just got out of the hospital yesterday night. He gets out of bed and walks into the kitchen.
“Dom.”
Dom turns around and stares at Brian with a sad smile.
“Brian. Bilkins left you a message, he wants you to come in and make some more statements. Then you can take a break he says.”
Brian lets out an exhale and leans against the counter, the guilt of Monica laying heavily on his mind. Dom watches Brian and moves closer.
“Brian…” Dom says but doesn’t know what to say so he pulls Brian into a tight hug.
Brian’s shoulders start to shake and Dom starts to feel a wet spot on his shoulder.
“I have to find her Dom, he’s going to kill her if I don’t do what he wants. This is so fucked up.” He moves away from Dom and looks away tugging his messy hair; he’s dying to cut it.
Dom growls, “What does he want,”
Brian shakes his head.
Dom takes him by the shoulder and slowly rubs them then moves his hands to Brians neck and gets Brian to look at him.
“I don’t know.”
(AN: Okay so this may be a tad confusing but I swear I will try and hook all the loose ends in the next chapter which ends up going into the ‘Fast and Furious’ the fourth movie. Thank you guys again so much your reviews are the best and mean the world to me, you guys are awesome!! If you have a couple you’d like to see as a pair, tell me, I’ll try.)