Need For Speed, A Paul Walker Story. (Boost Sequel)

Chapter Five

Chapter Five: Again.

I stormed out of the house and out to my car. I backed out of the driveway and onto the road. I started speeding down the back roads towards home. I noticed a car behind me. I was going 80 when the speed limit was 40. This guy wanted me. It wasn't Harris or Rob. He sped up and was off my right bumper. He slammed into my right bumper. My car swerved to the left and crossed into the other lane. It flew right off the road and then tumbled down a hill. When it finally stopped I was upside down. I then realized. "The nos," I said to myself. I saw it leaking into the grass. I watched as the car parked and the guy approached me with a gun in his hand. I unbuckled my seatbelt and fell to the ground. I crawled out the broken window and laid in the grass. "You gonna kill me before the nos does," I faintly asked. The guy took off the ski mask he had on. "Keith," I asked. "Payton, why'd you make me do this to you," he asked. "What," I asked. "If you didn't look into my case I wouldn't have to do this," he yelled. I heard faint police sirens. "Shit," he said. "Better get going. Your a dead man ether way Keith. You get it? Because everyone thinks you're dead. But you'll really be dead if you stay," I joked. I coughed up some blood and spit it in the grass. "Shut up," he yelled. He started pacing. He pointed the gun at me again. I started crawling towards him just as he pulled the trigger.

"You just fucking shot me," I screamed when the shock wore off. I out my right hand over my left shoulder. Keith had shot me. I saw the police lights flashing from Main Street. "You shouldn't have made me do any of this," he said. He pointed the gun at my cars' engine and fired. The world went black.

I woke up in a hospital room. "Oh come on," I yelled. I coughed. "What the fuck is this shit," I asked myself. I pushed the pager button. A nurse came in and stared checking my vitals. "I'm fine I need to see my family." I said as I sat up. Pain shot through my shoulder. "Oh god Jesus," I screamed. It hurt like no other. The nurse laid me back down. "We don't have you on pain meds since you were in a medically induced coma," she said. "Then get some of that shit in me," I yelled. I heard the door open. "She's awake," Zayn said with a laugh. "We knew you were because we heard you yelling," Adam clarified. "I told you that nos was a death trap," Brett teased. "Shut the fuck up," I squeaked in pain. My dad came in with my mom and my sister. "There she is," my dad said. "Fuck you! It's your damn fault! Get out," I yelled at my dad. Everyone's smiles dropped. "What," he asked. "I know about Keith. He's the one that did this," I said. My dad turned white. "What," Hayes asked. "Keith's alive," Adrian asked. My dad shut the door. "Keep your voices down. It seems I have some explaining to do," my dad said. "You're damn right you do," I said.

My dad admitted to everything. He told my family and me the same things Rob and Agent Harris did. "I don't mean to change the subject but does anyone know what happened to me," I asked. "What do you know happened," my dad asked. "Keith shot me and then the car." I gasped. "My car. I have to get out of here so I can fix her," I yelled. I sat up and again shrieked with pain. Brett laid me down again. "Your car exploded. It was Keith's attempt at killing you," my dad said. "Aston. I have to get him out of prison," I said. "You can't. The people after Keith will kill him," my dad said. "Well why don't I kill Keith and get Aston out of prison my damn self," I argued. "It's a suicide mission for you," Brett said. "I don't give a fuck. I put an innocent man in prison," I yelled. "He's innocent about that crime but what about the other crimes he's made," Hayes asked. "Like what," I asked. "Aston killed his wife. He poisoned her. We know you were friends with her. I'm sorry," my dad said. "He's not in prison for just Keith's death, it's his wife's too," Brett said. I am so over people dying. Like, what the fuck?

In two weeks I was home. I didn't even have to wear a sling, even though my arm still hurt like a bitch. I was supposed to be on bed rest but I couldn't wait to get back to work on my white Mustang. When Brett parked in front of the garage I ran inside. I had just gotten home from the hospital. "Payton you're supposed to go right to bed," he objected. I ran right up to see just my blue Mustang. Brett was right behind me. "Where's my car," I asked. "Your dad put her in Rob's repair shop. He's fixing the car for you. We told him to fix it because you're supposed to stay in bed," Brett said as he started pushing me out of the garage. "Brett how can I lay in bed when I'm supposed to find Keith and settle this whole thing? I need to get to work. But first, I really need to race," I said. "Payton you're not supposed to drive," Brett said. I got into my blue Mustang. Brett stood in front of my car. "Jokes on you," I said as I backed up and sped away from my house.