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It had been a few weeks and Letty had gotten her memories back, Deckard was in a black site prison. Roman and Tej were still after Ramsey, Brian and Mia were having another baby. Selena had gotten a boyfriend in Italy, Austin (Vals younger brother) was racing in Brazil. Valerie had gotten her mum out of prison and now they were currently visiting someone.
Someone being Deckard.
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Malina had forced Valerie to go, so they could talk things out. Valerie was still upset and didn't want to forgive him, but her mum insisted that they talk. Mainly because Malina absolutely adored Deckard, and loved Valerie with him. They seemed to fit each other perfectly.
Valerie sat beside her mum on the chair, "I'm just saying, I'm not ready to forgive him." Valerie looked at her mum, hating that she was forced to talk with her ex. "Yes it is, you need to talk it out." As if one cue, Deckard entered the room with a dozen guards and several cuffs on him.
"What the hell is wrong with you lot! He can't even walk correctly!" Her mum complained, the guards simply ignored her and got a quiet chuckle from Deckard. "It's good to see you, Mrs. Santina." He sat down and frowned seeing Valerie have her head down to avoid contact.
"It's lovely seeing you too Deckard. I'll now be on my way." She picked up her purse and stood up, Valerie frowned and look at her mum in disbelief. "Really mum. This is the game you're playing?" Malina chuckled and kissed Valerie' head, then walked out.
"I see your mum is still the same as I remember." Valerie chuckled softly and placed both her hands on the metal table, "Let's get one thing straight. I was forced here and I have no intention on forgiving you." Deckard pursed his lips and raised a brow.
"But you're still here, meaning you need to get something off your chest." Valerie scoffed and pulled out her phone. "Sorta. But first, Selena wants to talk to you. It's about her boyfriend." Valerie passed him the phone, Selena picked up and smiled, seeing Deckard' face.
"Okay, so I need to ask you something. My boyfriend and I got into a little fight, and he sorta lashed out." Deckard frowned and looked at Val who was just as clueless about the situation. "Did he hurt you? Cause if if he did I swear-"
"No! He didn't hurt me, at least not physically. But I wanted to ask, since you can relate in a way. So, Justin sorta said he loves me, but he was mad when he said it. Does he still mean it?" Deckard chuckled and seen Val smile at his protectiveness over Selena.
"Yes, he meant it. He just regretted saying it at the wrong time, he only wants what's best for you. He wouldn't do anything purposely to hurt you, and he did what he did because he knows that you would understand why. At least that's what he thought." Selena took the line as it being meant more for Val and quickly said her goodbyes and hung up.
Val immediately felt bad for her behavior, she knew she should've understood why he did it. And she did. But that didn't mean she accepted it. "I do understand, but that doesn't mean I have to accept it. I just don't know what to do. I haven't exactly been in my right mind. I mean the other day I thought I saw my bloody father. Everything has been so hectic."
She sighed, resting her head on the cold metal table. Deckard signed and lifted her face, "Everything is going to be okay. You just need to take some time off and focus on what makes you, you." She smiled faintly and pulled away from his hands, "I'll talk to you later." Val grabbed her purse and walked out, three of the guards falling to their feet when she shot a dart into them.
Deckard chuckled and tossed a guard the chains, walking back to the prison cells.
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Another week went by and Valerie was currently being chased by a dozen cars. Mainly because she had just stolen fifteen million dollars from a mafia dude in London. She turned the next left, but her car was flipped over when she was being plowed into by a large truck. She crawled out of the car, but arms latched onto her figure and picked her up completely.
They handcuffed her with some completely different cuffs than the usual ones. She coughed up some blood from her stomach being hit so hard against the steering wheel. "I never thought I would have to do this, but you crossed the line." She rolled her eyes, recognizing the voice to be Hobbs.
"Oh yeah? What did I do this time?" She scoffed, being walked to a very guarded police van. "You destroyed an entire city, killed fifty people in the process and, lastly but not least, you killed three secret service agents." Valerie chuckled, hearing what good job she had done.
"You really think a little jail is going to keep me?" Hobbs only chuckled and pushed her into the van, five men getting in as well. All carrying powerful deadly weapons. "Oh no honey, you are being put in a prison that even you can't escape." Valerie snarled, pulling the cuffs but her arms were being held by the men.
