Third pov
The police force came into the place they were meeting, guns drawn.
Phoenix felt her shoulder strain as she grabbed her gun and went for the tires of the car Braga was heading for.
She got two before she was tackled to the ground by a guy twice her size. A scream escaped her as he hit her shoulder.
He was ripped off her by Brian.
Phoenix took deep breaths. The sound had ceased around them as the others were apprehended.
Brian kneeled beside her. "Your shoulder is bleeding a lot." He moved her bloody jacket and looked at the reopened wound.
"They won't let him walk." She spoke so only he could hear. "Doesn't matter if they have Braga. They won't let Toretto walk."
His eyes steeled as he looked over to Dom. The other man met his eyes as he was put in handcuffs.
Phoenix hand took his own. "I'm your friend now. I'll back you up no matter what you decide." She said cryptically before getting up on shaky legs.
Now that everything was calming down she needed to leave.
Time skip
Leaving hadn't been a problem. No one had stopped her. Not even the few that had noticed her leaving, hair ruffled and blood dripping from her shoulder.
She made it home and collapsed inside the doors.
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