DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN FAST AND THE FURIOUS. I also don't own anything else that is famous except for the characters and the idea. Hello! Its me again! Here's what you've all been waiting for, drum roll please, Drum roll, 2 Fast and 2 Fine: the Sequel!! cheering and clapping in background Yay! Hopefully you'll like this one, and I'll try my hardest to make this an awesome fanfiction and an even better one than the first one. Enjoy!

PROLOGUE

The city of Tokyo. The most world reknowned place in the world next to USA and Europe. Here, there are many attractions for tourists. But, at night, the main attraction isn't the building or sites, its the racing and drifting that happens underground. Here, there are no rules. There is only money, cars, racing, gangs, and of course, drifting. This is the world of Tokyo, you've been warned. Come at your own cost.

CHAPTER 1

Our story starts off in a medium sized house with a huge grage. Inside, you see five people doing their own thing. One is working on the computer with textbooks next to them,

another one working on a car, the next one playing video games with the other person, and the last one, sleeping on the couch. The one working on the computer sighs deeply

before taking off their glasses and wiping it clean. The person then puts her glasses back on and skims through the textbook. "Need help?" The one working on the car asks.

"No, just tired. That's all." the person replied. "You know, Faith. Maybe you should just relax and take a break. I mean, you could get sick if all your gonna do is study, study,

study." the person said. "Kriz, I can't study. Not now. I have a HUGE test coming up this week. I need to ace it if I want to keep on being a normal student." Faith said. "You

ARE normal." Kriz said, emphasizing on the word 'normal'. "I'm not THAT normal. I'm the youngest FBI agent in the world. How is that normal?" Faith asked, looking at Kriz

with a quirked eyebrow. "Depends on how you define normal." Kriz said, wiping her hand on a rug and shutting the hood of her car closed. "When are we racing?" Faith asked,

closing her textbooks and laptop. "Now your talking." The one playing video games said. "I know. I thought it would take a year before we went racing." The other person that

was playing video games said. "Chill, Josh, Torr. We're racing. I didn't forget about it you know?" Faith said, standing up to stretch. "Reall? You could've fooled me." Torrance

said. Faith lloked at Torrance and stuck out her tongue. Josh laughed and looked over at the couch. "Dude! He's still sleeping? How long has he been out?" Josh asked. "Since

this morning. Probably tired from last night. I swear, he's like a rabbit in heat." Faith muttered. "Yo, Ray! Wake up!" Torrance yelled into Ray's ears. "Aaah!" Ray yelled, jumping

off a few feet up into the air before landing on the ground on his ass. Everyone started laughing at this. "Morning Sunshine!" Josh teased. "Bite me!" Ray said. "You see, I would

love too, but, I don't bend that way. Plus, I think that counts as incest." Josh said. "Hahaha. Very funny. You should try joining Saturday Night Live." Ray grumbled, running a

hand through his short spiky hair. "Anyway, its a good thing you woke up. We're racing tonight." Faith said, putting all her stuff away in her black messenger bag. "Sweet!" Ray

said said. Faith rolled her eyes and headed for the door. "Let's get ready guys." Kriz said, following Faith inside the house. Everyone followed and went straight for their rooms.

Ten minutes later, everyone was downstairs all dressed up and ready to go. Faith sighed deeply before stretching again. She was wearing a black bikini top with matching

bottoms and black hiphugger skintight board shorts, faded blue hiphugger skin tight skinny jeans that stop below her ankles, thin black fingerless leather gloves, and black/white

Camoflauge BAPE Converse hightops over the jeans(A/N: These shoes really exist. I wish I had them). Kriz was wearing a black bikini top with mathcing bottoms, metallic

blue hiphugger skin tight denim capri's, thin black leather gloves, and pitch black Nike Franchise hightops. Torrance was wearing a white bikin top with matching bottoms, tight

faded blue denim shorts that stop below her ass, and white Nike Delta Force. Josh was wearing a white fitted wifebeater, baggy faded blue jeans held by a white web belt, and

pure white Adidas. Ray was wearing a black fitted shor sleeved shirt, baggy faded blue jeans held by a black web belt, and pitch black Adidas. "Ready to go?" Kriz asked. "I

was born ready!" Ray yelled. "ANd horny." Faith muttered. Everyone laughed when they heard this. "Not funny man. Not funny." Ray said. "Its funny for me." Faith retorted.

"Smartass." Ray grumbled. "Its nice to know that my ass is very well educated." Faith said. Ray opened his mouth but immediately closed it shut. "Man, you can never win, Ray!

Deal with it." Kriz said. "Whatever." Ray said. Faith smirked and grabbed her keys to her car. They went to the garage and got inside their cars. Faith drove a sleek black Nissan

350Z that had white Japanese Dragons on each side of the car, a white Tribal Sun on the hood, and the Heartagram on the trunk. Kriz drove a Veilside Mazda RX-8 that was

Black and faded to blue. Torrance drove a silver C-West Nissan Silvia S15 that had a black and white checkered design on the sides of the car. Ray drove a red Honda S2000,

and Josh drove a Silver and Black Mitsubishi Lancer. Once they got in their car, Faith took the lead and drove to a secluded parking lot with everyone following suit.

-Somehwere Else-

"Welcome to Tokyo. Hope you have a nice stay here." The flight attendant said. Ten people were standing in front of the airport figuring out where to go. Five of them were guys,

the other five were girls. "My friend got this place where we can stay. He'll probably let us stay their." One of the guys said. "Ugh! Whatever. Let's go now! I'm getting bored

now!" One of the girls said. "Damn girl! You need to chill out. You have a serious attitude problem!" Another girl said. 'Whatever." The girl replied. The girl that said chill out was

about ready to lunge at the other girl. One of the guys held her back. "Letty! Calm down." the guy said. "Come on, Dom! She's aksing for it." Letty said. "Don't pay any attention

to it then." Dom said. "Fine. Hey, Cassie! You need to teach your sister some manners or I'll do it." Letty said. "Yeah. Sorry." Cassie said. Cassie looked at her little sister and

glared. "You need to relax and calm down, Cassandra. If you don't, I won't hesitate to put you on a plane back to L.A. where you'll be living with Grandma." Cassie threatened.

Cassandra scoffed in disbelief but kept quiet. "Who's your friend, Dom?" Mia asked. "Han. But, he doesn't own it because he died. So now, his friend, Sean, owns it." Dom said.

"Sean? Sounds American." Cassandra said. "That's because he IS American." Cassie said. "I don't get it. Why ARE we here anyway? I highly doubt that's its just for vacation."

Cassandra said. "Because we're looking for someone." Dom said. "Ugh! Not that traitorous bitch, Hope or whatever her name is." Cassandra said. "Its Faith, and that "traitorous

bitch"saved my life. Thank you very much." Cassie said. "Yeah, whatever." Cassandra said. "You know Letty, I'm starting to feel what you feel right now." Cassie said. Letty

smirked and cracked her knuckles. Cassandra's eyes widened and said, "You wouldn't!" Cassie smiled. "You're right. I wouldn't. But it doesn't mean I won't. Watch it, Sandra.

All of us are older than you." Cassie said. Cassandra just 'humphed', and folded her arms. "Hey, Jesse? What's wrong? You've been silent through out the whole trip." Mia

noted. "Nothing. I just feel...anxious." Jesse said, looking around. "Don't worry. I'm sure we'll find her." Mia said. "I hope so." Jesse mumbled. Soon, they left and headed for

Han's place. What they didn't know was that they were about to get their wish earlier than expected.

End of chapter. Sorry if this chapter was kind of short. Hopefully this was really good chapter. I'm trying really hard to make this a good fanfiction. Please R and R! Goodbye!