Happy Friday Omni!!! I was thinking about this all week 😅 How about the team getting exposed to a truth serum 😄😄 feelings are brought out between them all 😊 Shobbs, Rowen, Rattie your choice 💕💕💕
Happy Friday Friend!!
I CAN'T BELIEVE THIS IS THE FIRST TIME I'M EVER WRITING ABOUT TRUTH SERUM!! THANK YOU!!
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"Let's see if your crew is as loyal to you as you think, Toretto." Clarke chuckled from where he stood in the middle of them. Each of Dom's crew were chained to a chair, assembled into a circle so they could see each other.
Pulling on his own chains, Dom snarled at the man. He glanced around the abandoned warehouse and hoped someone, ie the Shaws, would be coming to their rescue soon. Because he didn't like the way a henchman was positioned behind everyone else in his crew.
"Stick 'em." Clarke told his men, who all produced a needle. Dom watched in horror as everyone was injected with a sickly purple substance.
"What are you doing?" Dom barked and desperately tried to get out of his bindings. He could see pain across everyone's faces, even though Letty seemed to be handling it well along with Luke. But both Ramsey and Roman looked sick. Tej was shaking his head in disgust and looked ready to vomit.
"Giving them a reason to finally be honest with you," Clarke chuckled before nodding towards his men. They all began leaving the building, Clarke leading the charge. "Enjoy your time together!"
And just like that, Dom and his crew were left stuck, with all of them injected with something horrible. Dreading what was coming, Dom carefully kept an eye on them.
"Letty? How are you feeling?" He called out and hated how spread out they were from each other.
"Sick." She grunted. "Like somethings in my throat and I want to puke but can't."
"Everyone else?"
"I don't feel good," Roman whined. "This feels like the first time I tried weed."
"How the fuck does weed make you feel like this?" Tej snapped. "My head is going to pop at this point."
"Guys! Shut up! I'm so sick of your whining!"
Everyone's heads toward Ramsey, who had her eyes clenched shut.
"You good, Polly pocket?" Letty called out.
"No! Every day, it's all bickering and complaining from you lot! It's a miracle you get anything done!" Ramsey nearly shouted.
Dom's eyebrows went high. Ramsey was normally so polite, he never would have expected her to say those things.
"Yeah and I'm sick of you and Tej acting like you're so much better than me! I understand things but when it comes to techno babble, nobody would understand! I'm not an idiot because of that!"
"You're an idiot because you never think before you act!" Tej snapped.
Dom frowned. His crew never acted this way to each other. Glancing over to Luke, who had yet to speak, he saw the man sitting rigid in his own chair. His eyes were glassy and far away.
"Everyone, calm down!" He shouted and was glad they listened. It was obvious they had hurt each other's feelings, when they normally wouldn't have gone that far. Was whatever Clarke gave them making them say their true feelings? "Look, whatever he gave you, it's making you say how you truly feel. Just try not to talk and help figure a way out for us."
"Easy for you to say." Letty sneered. "You're lucky that all these big bad guys want to keep you alive and don't care about us at all."
Immediately, Letty snapped her mouth shut and looked ashamed of herself. Bowing her head, she refused to meet Dom's eyes. Disheartened, Dom made sure they talked when she wasn't drugged up.
"What are you saying this is a truth serum?" Tej asked.
"Seems like." Dom grunted.
"So," Tej looked over at Ramsey. "This is a perfect time to tell us who you like. Me or Rome?"
Before Dom could yell at Tej for taking advantage of Ramsey, she blurted out:
"I have a girlfriend!"
Once again, everyone stared at her.
"I'm sorry," she looked almost in pain as she spoke. "I didn't know how to tell you, especially when she and I took a break when I met you guys. But we're back together."
"Congrats." Dom told her.
"And she's Deckard Shaw's little sister."
Dom sighed. Of course it got better.
"I'm dating Owen Shaw!"
Dom nearly got whiplash as he snapped his head to stare at Roman. The man was sweating horribly as he looked at everyone nervously.
"Well, we've actually been married for a year, but it was an accident!"
"How the hell do you accidentally marry someone?!" Letty yelled.
"We were both drunk in Vegas," Roman explained. "I woke up the next morning with a ring pop on my finger and a marriage certificate."
"Only you Roman." Letty mumbled.
"Anyone else dating a Shaw?" Dom rolled his eyes.
"I want to."
This time, everyone's eyes were on Luke, who looked so embarrassed, he wouldn't mind having the floor split open and swallow him.
"Wait, you and Deckard aren't dating?" Letty yelped.
"No?" Luke frowned.
"But you guys act like a married couple!" Tej said.
"I wish we were."
"Deckard wouldn't mind." Ramsey piped up before biting her lip to stop herself from talking.
"How do you know?" Luke asked.
"Deckard always complains about not knowing how to make a move on you." Roman told him instead.
As Roman, Luke, and Ramsey began to talk about the Shaws more in depth, Dom sighed and let his head roll back to stare at the ceiling.
Who knew the only thing his crew was truly hiding was about how much they loved the Shaws.
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