Sarah closes the door as I walk in. Simmons commands me to sit down in a chair side/across from him. I give him the black backpack. He puts it aside for now because I know that after I leave, the SIS will dig into it. I'm not scared in talking to Simmons, but I hope he doesn't like send me back to Boarding school because I disobeyed his rules. But like Sean said, it wasn't just me who just didn't want to go with the plan.Sean. I really wished he was here, holding my hand or something, letting me feel safe about everything....but he's not.
"You really went against the rules of a spy. You didn't listen. You went in without the SIS'snpermission, you used their weapons. You went on full savage. Created your own plan, almost had the life of the people you love taken away." I swallow really hard as he pauses to sip his wine." You did all that...but you saved innocent lives Rosie. You all did. I got reports this morning that those men were going to explode the hospital into bits anyway in order to help Owen escape and leave no trace that he was ever there."
I was relieved when he said I saved innocent people. Simmons looks at me noding his head. "I didn't know." I just say.
"No one did. Owen escaped, yes, but you and the crew saved lifes and that's what a Spy should always think about." He stands up and puts both his hands on the table."Rosie. The mission will continue, but I argued and argued with the SIS and finally got my way. You guys won't continue it."
"Thank you Simmons." I say truly smiling. I was leaving anyway, even if the mission continued, but now atleast I don't have to go and act all mean and quit the mission just like that.
"You think Ralph knows about us?" I ask because I want to able to land in California without feeling scared of dying or something.
"No, atleast not for now. The most he probably knows, is that you were in Susan's house. But I doubt he knows anything. Susan probably helped you guys out and deleted the footage."
I breathe out relief. "But won't Owen tell him though?"
"Don't know. Maybe, but we will have to wait and find out."
After a bit of talking here and there about the mission and stuff, he gave me the news I've been waiting for.
" I booked you a flight with Alice and your brother to Los Angeles for tonight. I know I promised for you to see your Dad in jail? Right?....Well, I talked to my friend in the CIA LA, he should let you see him whenever you want. " Simmons gives me a slight nod as I thank him once again. He also gave me my check of $500,000 that I'll deposit in the states tomorrow.
"I've learned a lot this past month Simmons, and I owe it to you. Sorry for being so irritating at times and stubborn. I am a Shaw what can I say?" I say and we laugh it out.
"No, Rosie. You are nothing like those people. They are cruel and merciless. They really only want the best for them. They don't know about the value of family." Simmons is right. I am nothing like the Shaw's. I hug him real tight even if he gets annoyed by it(not a fan of hugs) and I say goodbye.
"Goodbye for now." He says and that leaves me wondering if another mission is in the woods. Not again. At the end of the day, Simmons was like a dad to all of us. He really wanted the best for all and never wanted us to end up hurt. "Ill keep close contact. Behave. I better not see you in trouble due to your little raicing..." he finally says as I walk out the door. I see Jack and Stones hanging around with Sarah and some other people. Racing is part of m family...I can't get rid of it just like that.
"Bye guys. Pleasure to work with all of you" I say as I hug each one of them. I have become a whole different Rosie. The old Rosie would have walked straight out..Sarah gives me my old phone back, the one to use for the US. I left the other one upstairs.
"Same here little Shaw. We will miss you." Stones says as he hugs me tightly. "Oh and by the way, your brother just bought the black bird.."
---Moments later---
I am carrying my suitcases out the black SIS van we were in. The airport seems busier than ever today so I try to hurry up before we miss the flight. Oh and yeah, Chris bought the black bird because it brought him good memories of that crazy mission. I don't know what were the good memories....I'm guessing Spain? Nah, Sean almost drowned when we were there. I swear I don't know what Chris meant by "good memories".
I am about to enter the pathway to the plane when I look back one last time. Maybe it would've been been best If stayed with Sean in that hospital. Maybe I could've waited a few more days....But the anxiety of knowing what truly happen to Mom would've killed me. Yes, I waited eleven years to actually think of standing up to Deckard and ask him what happened that day, but I was trapped behind the military school's high walls. Now I am free, and nothing can stop me.
"Rosie man? Let's go before the plane leaves!" Chris says grabbing my hand as we run to the inside of the Plane.
"I'm seriously tired of running.." I joke as we find our seats.
"No more of that, little one."Chris says as he sits next to Alice. "Aye, don't forget we have a wedding in two weeks." Man. I forgot grandpop was engaged . It's like the 6th time he gets engaged since Susan though, it's not a big deal anymore. But it is because he's actually getting married. I met Sasha last summer when she and Grandpop came to visit me in Atlanta. She's really pretty but could be Ralph's daughter though. She is too young to ruin her life with Grandpop..
Day of seeing Deckard.
Being on two different planes in a matter of like 13 hours, is as stressful as it sounds. I wake up in the back of a car Chris rented. It then hits me that this is really happening; I am finally going to talk to Deckard, I am finally in LA.
It's like 12:30PM. I tried talking Chris into coming with me to go see Deckard, he obviously said no, that he didn't "have nothing to say to that man". I guess I'll have to go alone.....
Alice said she would love to go with me, but she said it was best if it was me who went, alone. I think I understand why; I always said I was going to talk to Deckard about Mom, however with all that's been happening, I just wished I had Chris was there with me....Or Sean. Sean would be telling me to keep going, and to not worry. If only he were here though ......
We arrive at this hotel where I'm going to stay. Chris and Alice are driving down to Malibu to Ralph's mansion. Don't exactly know why, but I told them I would be down there whenever I felt like it. I walk into the lobby to check in and head upstairs to the room. I have something to do before I see Deckard.
I open up my phone's applications to try and find the documents I copied into some files back in Atlanta from Deckard's office. The documents give me the names of the racers that crippled Owen. I would like to meet them before I talk to Deckard.
The first document, is a file record for some Roman Pierce guy. He is bald and dark skinned. But I am looking for the other guy...Torreto I think. Seems like Deckard hated him the most (according to all these documents of him wanting to track him down). I notice there are far too many documents to look over, so I settle with the Roman Pierce guy.
I use this tracking application Alice installed into my computer and locate Roman. I then remembered I don't have a car. Crap. I pack everything up back into the suitcase, change my clothes, and head out the hotel. I take a taxi to Roman's place. From the map, it looks like a pretty big house.
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Miles Per Hour-(Fast and Furious related)
FanfictionFrom Miami to London, get ready to "Run Against Time"- Based on a continuation of Furious 7. Rosie Shaw is a cold-hearted, sarcastic, tough, street-racer, daughter of the imprisoned Special Forces Assassin, Deckard Shaw and niece of the cripple...