Hello audio monkeys! There is a reason why I have been absent for the last week or so. I moved into Navy housing and I still have a lot of unpacking to do. Not to mention that I have been working 6 am and 6:30 am shifts at work and getting home at 2 pm, 2:30 pm, or 1:30 pm. It depends on the shift though, but I'm always tired when I get home and end up taking a three hour nap. Seriously, it's all work and no play for me. It's either going to be work or sleep for me, but with all that work means more money for me at the end of the second week. So that's my life.

Anyway, back to my other life.

This is going to be my first the Fast and the Furious/Assassin's Creed crossover fanfic. So, I would appreciate no slamming it if I don't go on the movie. I'm currently watching it so I can put in my own characters into play. Plus, I'm reading the Assassin's Creed books as well. I'm still learning about one of the characters and understanding the Brotherhood as well. So please, be gently if I don't get anything right about the Fast and the Furious characters and Assassin's Creed Characters. Especially the one that's mentioned in this chapter and probably throughout the entire story. It's a trial run to see if I can do it or not.

I do not own any of the Fast and the Furious characters or Assassin's Creed characters! I only own OC!

Enjoy!

Please be gentle!

Chapter 1: The Call

My name is Seraphina Gamora Ortiz. I'm the younger sister of Letty Ortiz. I used to be a street racer and used to be good friends with Dominic Toretto and his sister Mia Toretto. Back in the days, I used to hang out with my older sister's crew. I used to help study with Mia, Letty and Vince taught me self-defense and Dom taught me the mechanics of cars. They taught me everything. That all changed when Brian O'Connor came into our lives.

Now, everyone is on the run expect me. When Dom disappeared so did I or so I made everyone believe. A man named Desmond Miles saved me from a fatal car crash that should have killed me. All I remember was the smell of gasoline. After that, I don't remember anything else. Desmond said that he has been watching over me. He told me that I have potential. That I have a gift of blending in the shadows and use them as my advantage of taking out my targets. That I was destined to be trained like him. To be an Assassin. To be part of the Assassin Brotherhood.

That was five years ago.

"Sera." Desmond's voice snapped me out of my thoughts and glanced at him. He was wearing his civilian attire expect his white jacket is modified or at least the hood has been modified. It was a little longer that cover half of his face. Meaning he was off duty. As for me, well, I had modified my attire. I took the sleeves off of the jacket. I like my arms to be free. Under my jacket is a dark red leather vest, under her vest is a dark blue wife beater tank and the length of both vest and tank go down three inches of my belly button. My black shorts go down to my mid thighs with a dark red leather skirt over my shorts. On both sides of the skirt, it has slits that go all the way up to the hem. The back of the skirt is long and slightly touches the ground. I'm wearing dark blue knee high socks and wearing black ankle boots with a two-inch heel. I'm also wearing black leather fingerless gloves and black bracers on each arm with a hidden blade on each bracer. On the top of my bracers have the symbol of the brotherhood in dark red lining.

So yeah, I've totally modified my attire a little more modern and it works.

"I thought you had the night off Des?" I asked him as I glanced out of the corner of my eye as he stood next to me. I looked back out into the city of New York as we both stand on the edge of a building in Manhattan.

"Thought I might give you some company. Plus, there's nothing that excites me really." I scoffed a laugh and shook my head.

"The great Desmond Miles is bored on a Saturday night in a city that never sleeps." I heard him softly chuckling at my sarcasm. We watched the city in a comfortable silence that started to make me itch with curiosity. "What are you really doing here Des?" I asked him without looking at him and I heard him sigh.

"You left your phone back at the apartment." My eyebrows furrowed together in confusion, but Desmond continued on. "Couple of missed calls and one voicemail." I swallowed the lump in my throat and closed my eyes. It can't be him. It couldn't be. I pressed my lips in a thin line and kept the tears at bay.

"Who's the caller?" I asked him in a whisper.

"I think you know who it is." Desmond said to me in a whisper and a lone tear runs down my cheek. So it was him. Dom. I opened my eyes again and glanced at Desmond.

"What does he want?" I mumbled to him and he sighed.

"He wants you in Rio. Said he needs your help." I slightly lowered my head and let out a shaky breath. If Dom calls then that means he has a job. My thoughts are all in a jumbled mess. Dom is on the run and so is Mia and O'Connor. I don't know if I can take it. I don't even know if I want to take on the job. However, we're not in a much better situation either. Desmond and I are also on the run as well. Though, it has nothing to do with Dom's situation, but ours is slightly different. One of our own tried to assassinate the Governor and his family. It would have been successful, but we intervened.

Even when stopped the attempt assassination, we're now put on the FBI's most wanted.

"When do you want to leave?" I glanced at Desmond and gave me a surprised look. I chuckled under my breath and shook my head with a smile on my lips. "I'm not going without you." I told him. His lips twitched upwards and shook his head.

"This is seemed like a personal affair. You sure you want me with you?" Desmond asked and I gave him a look that says otherwise.

"We stick together no matter what. Plus, you're my partner." I nudged my shoulder against his and we both chuckled. After our little laugh fest, I sighed and whispered to him. "I can't do this without you." He nodded in understanding.

"Are you planning on tell them? To tell Dom?" Good question.

"I don't think he needs to know that I'm on the FBI's most wanted for the attempt assassination on the Governor of California." Desmond scoffed and shook his head.

"We both know that it was Braga who hired one of our former colleagues of the Brotherhood." He explained.

"I know, but he knew how to pin the evidence on us. He was one step ahead of us. Now we have one of the FBI's lethal team after us. I'm surprised they haven't found us yet." Desmond shrugged his shoulders and I rolled my eyes.

"That's because I keep giving them false trails every six hours of everyday, but your right. They should have found us by now, but they haven't. So, we have the lucky streak on our side. They don't have our real identities and every time we go out our faces our covered. We're always careful when we go out." I felt Desmond hand gently rest on my shoulder in a comforting way. It released some of the tension off my shoulders, but not the worries. "If we do this job, then we have to be extremely careful of our actions." I nodded in agreement and fully looked at Desmond.

"If we do this, we have to do it Dom's way. I will only follow him and only for him. I want nothing to do with O'Connor." I said to Desmond and he sighed.

"You know he's a part of this as much as Dom is."

"He got my sister killed when he put Letty in Braga's drug cartel. Even if she was trying to clear Dom's name, he still got her killed. That's not something I can ever forgive." He nodded in understanding about why I hate Brian O'Connor. Even if Letty did volunteer to be an informant for the FBI, she's dead because of O'Connor's actions. He tore my family apart. He ruined our lives. Now we're on the run. Scattered around the world far away from our home.

"I think Dom will understand your feelings towards O'Connor, but you can't back away from family." I lightly sighed and nodded. Desmond's right. I can't turn my back away from my family. Even if O'Connor is going to be there, Letty would want me to be there for Dom and Mia. I slowly reached for Desmond's hand and interlaced our fingers together.

"We work in the dark to serve the light."

"We are Assassins." As Desmond finished our motto. He lightly squeezed my hand and I squeezed back. Desmond is family to me as much as Dom and Mia is and so am I to him. I would do anything for him and he would too. We looked out into the city that never sleeps for a few more minutes and I glanced at him.

"We need to go." I told him and he nodded.

"Hope you brushed up on your Spanish." He joked. I shook my head with a smile on my face and sighed. I'm going to see Dom and Mia again. It's going to be a surprised reunion for them.