*3rd POV*

Brian walked into a room in the FBI headquarters. "Hi." He said to Trinh. "Hey." Trinh said. "I got a gift for you." Brian said as he was holding a bag that had something in it. "All right." She said as Brian handed it to her and she looked at it.

"A dirty shot glass, just what I always wanted." Trinh said sarcastically. "I got these from the club last night. There's two sets of prints here. Run them both. I know one of these is Campos. I think the other might be Braga's. And you're gonna have to go beyond Interpol." Brian said. 

"So, that means I have to contact individual agencies and that could take weeks." Trinh said. Brian gave her a look. "Okay." She said before looking away. Brian's GPS began vibrating and he checked it. 

He saw directions being downloaded. He immediately took off and he began going through the streets to get to the place they were meeting up at. His phone rang and he answered. "Yeah." He answered. 

"That's your third traffic violation in less than three blocks. Slow it down, O'Conner." The boss said as they were tracking Brian's car. "Sure thing, Dad." Brian said sarcastically before he continued to speed.

Soon he arrived at the place they were supposed to meet up and his tracker was shown. He pulled into a warehouse where the others were waiting in their cars. Dom and Izzy were sitting in their cars.

Dom had his hand on the wheel like always and Izzy had her head against her seat as she had Kayson's hand on her thigh as he sat in the passenger seat. "He stopped." Stasiak said as they saw his tracker stopped. They kept watching.

*My POV*

Each one of us sat in our cars before Campos' body guards walked over checking our cars for shit. And I rolled my eyes as we kept watching them. "Brian's messing with something." Kayson said looking in the rearview mirror as Brian was indeed messing with something.

"Who cares?" I asked as I felt his hand squeeze my leg. "He's still my brother." Kayson reminded me and I sighed. "I know..." I said as we kept our eyes on the men walking around the garage. Dom eyed them as well as we kept our eyes on them. I heard beeping from Brian's car, and I saw him put something in his can drink I raised an eyebrow. 

*3rd POV*

"We lost him." Trinh said. "He killed the tracker." Stasiak said. "We don't know that." The boss said glaring at Stasiak. "I'm telling you; he killed the tracker." Stasiak said again. "We don't know that yet! Get the bird overhead." The boss said as Trinh nods and did as told. 

*My POV*

We kept sitting in our cars. "All clear." A man told Campos. Campos made a hand motion, and the one in the yellow car drove onto the platform and he was lifted into a truck. Soon enough, all of us were in the truck.

*3rd POV*

"They're gone, there's no one down there." Trinh told them. "Damn it!" The boss said as Stasiak stayed quiet. 

*My POV*

As we were sitting in our cars in the truck, we had time to spare. I heard beeping. "This ain't right, bro. Nobody said nothing about being locked in no truck." Someone said. "Tell me about it." Another one of them said.

Dom was in front of me, while I was between him and Brian. Kayson rolled his eyes as I was busy looking at my phone, waiting for any word from RaeLynn. "Hey. Hey!" One of them said trying to get our attention.

"Yo! Where'd you think they're taking us?" The other one asked us. "Don't matter." I spoke up from my car as Dom nods. "We're all just along for the ride now." Dom said calmly as we were still being pulled.

We soon arrived. "Welcome to Mexico, boys, and girl." Gisele said as she came over, causing Dom to look over. We looked up. "...I'm fine with her being hot." I mumbled to Kayson who hid his face in my shoulder smiling.

"There are helicopters and surveillance cameras that scan for heat signatures at the border. But there are blind spots that I can guide you through via satellite. There can be no margin of error, so you must follow my every direction. Any questions?" Gisele asked. 

"I thought Fenix was gonna be here." Dom said as he wasn't here. "He'll meet you out there." Gisele said and Dom looked away and I frowned as Kayson held me close. Gisele typed on her little screen sending us stuff.

"All right, everybody, sync up. Good luck, gentlemen, lady." Gisele said before walking past Dom. "Vaya con Dios." She said to Dom. We all prepared, and we soon were driving in the dead of night.

"Satellite linkup engaged. Keep proceeding northbound at current speed." Gisele said through the coms as we kept going. We got in a straight line. "You got this?" Kayson asked me. "When don't I?" I asked smirking. 

"Stay close to Fenix. He'll lead you across." Gisele said as I looked in the rearview mirror. We kept driving quickly not caring if we get caught. "Hurry it up. You guys have been tagged." Gisele said and I gripped the wheel. 

WE all sped up, and Dom got out of line. "Shit." I heard Brian say over the walkie talkie we had. "Toretto, get back in formation." Gisele said as Fenix kept going. "Dom, get back in formation!" I shouted and he listened and got in front of Fenix. 

We got through the tunnel that would hide us and we kept driving. We drove through perfectly in formation. "They're sending a helicopter. You have 30 seconds." Gisele said as we kept driving. We went over a bump, and it slammed us into the ground. I grunt as Kayson held tight.

We kept driving quickly, all of us in formation. "The window is closing fast. You need to get outta there before they send ground support." Gisele said as we kept drifting a little through the tunnel.

We saw the yellow car hit the wall and it caused Brian to swerve around it. "Brian!" Kayson shouted worried but we saw him drive around it, and I sighed with relief. I looked at Dom through the mirror and he nodded.

"Fifteen seconds." Gisele said as we kept going. We focused really heard as we drove through. "You're running out of time." Gisele said and we kept driving. I had a bad feeling. "Kayson, is the gun in the compartment?" I asked and he nodded. 

"You need to get out now!" Gisele yelled as we kept going and we got out in time as we drove to the place we were supposed to be. We pulled to a stop as our five cars came to a stop. Fenix got out of his car.

"Sloppy! Very sloppy!" Fenix said as our back hatches were opened. "Do it!" One man shouted. I put the gun in my belt. "What are you doing, man?" A man asked and Dom and I immediately began turning our NOS tanks up. 

"Come on!" The man said as we got out of our cars slowly. They took the stuff out of our trunks. We got shoved to the middle. Dom had his jacket on, and Kayson held me close as we walked to the middle.

Fenix pointed a gun at one of them. "Hey, boss man!" Dom said as him, Kayson and I walked together. "What did you say?" Fenix asked. "He said, only pussies run nitrometh." Kayson said and I nodded.

"You looked under my hood?" Fenix asked us as he walked over to us. We just stared at him blankly. "I'm talking to you. Got something on your mind?" Fenix asked us. "'70 Plymouth." Dom said.

"Her name was Letty." I said as we could see the flashbacks in our minds. "And somebody wrecked her car." Kayson said as Fenix looked at our faces. "I wrecked her car. You remember her face? Huh? 'Cause I don't. Last time I saw it, it was burning." Fenix said before we heard the gun cock.

We heard it and we heard the NOS in our cars. "You bastard." I mumbled. "Now what?" Fenix asked. "Now we're gonna enjoy what happens next." Dom and I said and our cars blew up, causing the distraction.

Brian began shooting people as Dom fought people, I saw Dom get shot in the shoulder. "Dom!" I shouted worried as Kayson shielded me. Brian got in a truck as Dom punched the guy who shot him.

I ran over to Dom as Kayson followed me. "Come on, get in!" Brian shouted at us. "Dom!" I shouted as I held him back. "Get in! Come on!" Brian yelled at us worried. Dom punched him one last time.

We heard sirens. "Dom, please!" I said with tears as Kayson got in the car. "Come on! Get in the fucking car!" Brian shouted as I got in the back with Kayson. "Please!" I shouted for my twin. "Let's go! Hurry up!" Brian shouted as Dom finally got in the car. We drove off quickly, away from the scene.