"Where in gods name have you been!" Sean hollered as Bree entered her garage. Cloths wrinkled, hair a mess and eyes red. "Is that Bree'ra!" Twinkie shouted from the office, with that the sound of many feet echoed from everywhere.
Crushed between small but strong arms Bree gasped for air "K-Kiku..." She coughed "nah, bitch you deserve it! You will take the pain cause I'm gonna squeeze all the life out of you. Didn't we say nothing like this again!" Kiku raged as she hugged her.
"Ma, let her breathe for a second. We want answers." Juice chuckled carefuly prying Kiku away and holding her hand. "Fine." Kiku said waiting intently.
"Guys give her a minute - and some space..." Ken spoke up, he walked to stand in front of Bree and sent he a cautious concerned glance. "She don't look too good." Rocko chimmed in. "What happened?" Sean asked her.
"I can't fully explain. Its dangerous, and I wont get you guys involved." Bree exhaled. "Did Han contact you last night?" She asked Sean. "Said you went home - but when I went back home dad said you left. And was raw to hell at me for gettin you in trouble." Sean explained.
Bree rolled her eyes and pinched the bridge of her nose "I told him it wasnt anything you did. He never listens." She sighed. "Tho I expect Han to come busting in here any minute now. He wasn't happy to hear you didn't stay with dad." Sean added.
"Good, let him. We need to talk -"
"No, no, no - we are not being left out of nothing. Dangerous, my ass." Kiku barked. Bree chuckled "Kiku, I love you but not this time." She said. "I'm kinda with miss K. You brought us together, we stand together, all of us." Twinkie chimed in.
Bree looked over her friends and nodded "alright, but don't say I didn't warn you." She said.
Twinkie, Juice and Ken gazed at the burner phone on the table. While Kiku, Rocko and Sean looked over the note. "All this shit is wierd...." Juice said slowly, rubbing the top of his head. "Who the hell is Mary?" Sean asked. Bree shrugged "code name for me I guess? I dunno." She said.
"And this guy...these guys are hunting for Han?" Twinkie asked. "I guess so, that what Han thinks anyway. We think they work for Shaw. The guy must be tying up loose ends or seeking vengence or something." Bree said.
"But you said the message didn't mention Han at all?" Ken questioned, Bree shook her head and ruffled her hair. "Nope, just a weird poem - Emily Dickenson." Bree said. "How could you tell?" Sean asked. Bree shrugged "I dunno, I just knew it from somewhere....I can't remember where." Bree said quietly.
Sean's phone began to ring, "hey, sorry I meant to call you but got kinda caught up" he answered quickly. "Is Raquel with you? I've been everywhere - Neela's searching too." Han said. Sean cracked a smile as he coukdbhear hints of panic in his voice. "Chill man, she's right here. We're at the garage but - you might wanna come over asap. Got some things you need to see." Sean said.
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Hashiriya Swagger
Fanfiction[ #1 under #thefastandthefurious Oct.6.2018] Bree is the adopted sister of Sean Boswell, She had lived in Tokyo with thier father for most of her High School years. When Sean gets sent to live with them after getting into too much trouble back in th...