𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑇𝑟𝑢𝑒 𝑀𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑂𝑓 𝐹𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑦 ✔️

chapter thirteen

Third Person's POV

Gun shots. The only thing that Britney could hear was gunshots. Her heart pounded against her chest, it really felt like she couldn't breathe. She didn't know where the bullets were coming from or who they were hitting. She just stayed there until the gunshots stopped as she continued to cry to herself, as she felt vulnerable, but she also knew that her father wouldn't let anything happen to her. Despite everything that they've been through for thirteen years, he'll drop whatever he is doing and save her.

Quickly, then her father jumped up. "C'mon, let's go. Hurry!" He ordered as he helped her up. He grabbed her hand tightly and led her to Campos' large hummer, bringing the weapon with him. Brian opened the door for her and she climbed in the back seat. She searched the area for Dom and let out a breath of relief, when she saw that he was okay. He was throwing punches at someone but Britney couldn't see who it was because they were on the ground. Brian got into the drivers seat and started the car, and he drove it over to Dom.

"DOM GET IN!" Brian yelled as always now, Dom ignored him, as Britney pursed her lips, as she rolled down the window.

"TORETTO GET YOUR FUCKING ARSE INTO THIS CAR, OR SO BE IT I'LL BRING YOU IN HERE!!!" Britney yelled to Dom, as Dom looked back at her and then threw another punch.

"DOMINIC FUCKING TORETTO GET YOUR FUCKING BITCHING ASS IN THIS MOTHERFUCKING CAR RIGHT FUCKING NOW!" Britney yelled again sounding like she wasn't to murder him, which she probably does. Dom started walking over to the car, taking his sweet time, as his eyes searched the area for Fenix but he couldn't find him.

"DON'T MAKE ME GET YOU, TORETTO!" Britney shouted for yet the third time, as Brian started getting a headache at the amount of yelling, as he finally reached the car and got inside. She ran a shaky hand through her hair as they sped off from the mess Dom had just created. She hit her hand on the back of her father's seat.

Can she go home now? No because this is starting to get good.

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Britney lost how long they drove around for, when the vehicle came to a halt, the teenager quickly sat up in her seat. Brian parked the Hummer underneath an overpass bridge, giving them some cover and time to figure things out.

The trio exited the car. Dom walked over to the trunk while Brian walked away from the car. He pulled his phone out and dialed his boss' number. He took a deep breath before pressing the call button.

In the meantime Britney took her hair out of it's braid, as her now wavy blonde/brunette hair fell slightly past her shoulders. She leaned against the side of the car, with her arms folded over her chest. She could hear her father quietly talking to someone on the phone. She tried to listen in on what they were saying but she couldn't hear much. Britney looked down at her now scuffed boots, as she started untying them and then retying them because of how bored she was. If only she had Tyler and or Marilyn with her right now, she'd be much happier.

She froze when she spotted a small trail of blood leading to the back of the Hummer. Her eyes widened and she quickly started patting herself to see if it was her, but it wasn't, she then looked at her father, wanting to see if it was him, but it wasn't. She then looked at Dom, and then she went to Dom and then started inspecting him to see if it was him. She gasped when she saw a bullet hole in his jacket. Blood was slowly dripping down from it and onto the concrete beneath him. She turned towards her father and he was still on the phone with whoever. She grabbed a rock pebble and threw it at her father praying that it would hit him, and it hit the back of his head. He turned around and gave her a look but she wasn't joking when she mouthed 'Dom is bleeding'. He nodded as he immediately hung up with whoever he was on the phone with and got to where his daughter and Dom is.