Fast 9 - Going The Extra Mile

Two Blondes and A Samoan Brunette

***Secret Base Inside Florida Mountains***

Brian landed in a cell from being thrown by Roberto and Enrique.  After letting himself get captured, Verone's boys had some much-desired fun that knocked the wind outta him. As he tried to pick himself up, two sets of hands grabbed onto his arms and helped him up to sit against the wall. 

"Are you alright?" One of them asked. Brian looked up at her to see that she was a young blonde girl. Late teens, possibly 17-19.

"Yeah, I'm fine," Brian replied trying to catch his breath, "Thanks."

As the girls back away and sat down in their area, the blonde girl looked at Brian and noticed something familiar about him. She'd seen him before, somewhere.

"Are you Brian O'Conner?" She asked.

Brian looked up at the girl, slightly confused. He hadn't met this girl before...had he?

"Do I know you?" He asked.

"No, but um... I saw you on TV when you were a criminal," she explained.

"Oh come on now, Rosie," a familiar voice said. Brian looked towards the cell door to see a blonde woman standing there with a smirk on her face. " I think we both know you know him more than that."

"You must be Cipher," the male blond inquired.

"That's right Brian. And that's Rosie and Casey in there with you. You may not know them, but they know you and are closer to you more than you could ever think possible."

"What're you talkin' about?"

"Go ahead, Rosie! Why don't you tell him what I mean?"

Brian turned to the young female blonde in confusion, wanting an answer for what was going on. Rosie was slightly hyperventilating, she was being put under a lot of pressure. She wanted to tell Brian, but not this soon. Maybe after a few days of talking and getting to know him, sure. But now?

She took a deep breath as she tried to gather up the courage. 

"Um, I know you because um....your father... Jerry O'Conner is...well, was...my father. I'm...I'm your half-sister."

Brian's eyes widened at this, was she serious? Was this for real? He was losing his breath, he could feel his heart in his throat. He had to find something to get his mind off this quick. Thinking quickly, he looked to the other girl. She had jet black hair and tan skin. Possibly light-skinned black, latina or Samoan.

"A-and wh-who're you?" He asked nervously.

"I'm Casey Hobbs."

That did it. Brian felt his heart skip a few beats. Had he heard her correctly, did she say, Hobbs?

"You wouldn't by any chance be related to a Luke Hobbs, would you?" He was scared to hear her answer, but he just had to know. And his fear was confirmed when she replied with a nod. "He doesn't know about me but...he's my father."

Hearing this, only two words came to mind, 'Oh sh**!'

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***30 Minutes Later***

Brian sat in his corner for half an hour. Every now and then, he'd look up at the girls on the other side of the cell, then back down at the floor.

After taking a few more breaths, he looked up and finally spoke.

"So after Dad left me and my mom, he met your mom and after a while, they had you?" He said, going the basics of what Rosie had told him earlier.