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Nero9 here. My first fanfic, feel free to give me suggestions. 
This story is about Isaac Smith who tries to start racing following somebody's death.
It was around midnight, it was raining... and I couldn't sleep.
Suddenly I hear a car crash. I look out the window, and see a WR blue Subaru 360, and a red Nissan Skyline. The 360 is totaled, so the driver is definitely dead. The whole car is crumpled up...hopefully the driver wasn't my bro. I look at the Skyline, only the front is damaged. The driver of the Skyline doesn't even have a scratch, and walks away like nothing happened. At that point I felt I had to do something, quickly.
I decided to run after him. I grabbed my coat, went outside, and ran after the guy.
After I caught up with him, he turned around, looked at me, smiled, grabbed his gun and pulled the trigger. Somehow he missed. I saw the shock in his face. He ran out of bullets.
I use this advantage and kick him in the private area. Inflicting pain never felt so good.
Then I called the police.
Isaac - "This is Isaac Smith, and there has been a car crash at Kaz Street. A Subaru 360 collided with a Nissan Skyline. The driver of the 360 is dead. The driver of the Nissan Skyline? I got him before he could run away. Mind helping me?"
Policeman - "OK, we'll be there."
a few minutes later...
The police arrive, and the guy gets arrested. While they take him away, I hear him shout at me.
Skyline driver - "YOU... YOU'LL PAY FOR THIS"
Isaac - "In your dreams, fool!"
This made my day. I go back to my house and fall asleep on the floor.
the next day...
I wake up and turn on the TV. I watch the news, only to hear that the killer escaped.
Suddenly a police car crashes into my house. I recognize the driver... it's the killer. He wants revenge, and I'm assuming the gun that he's aiming at me is fully loaded. I'm screwed.
Skyline driver - "I said you were gonna pay."
Isaac - "U mad bro?"
After saying that, he shot my leg twice. He then ran out of bullets.
Skyline driver - "NO, WHY DON'T YOU SHOOT DAMNIT!"
Isaac - "MY LEG!!! THE PAIN!!"
The killer eventually gave up and left, along with the car. I grabbed the phone in my pocket, and called the hospital.
an hour later... in hospital
Doctor - "Hello Isaac. I am Dr. House."
Isaac - "Wait... what?"
Doctor - "Just kidding. I'm Dr. Wells."
Isaac - "Cool story bro. How long will I be here?"
Doctor - "You still need to be operated on. After that, give it a month or two for your leg to heal and you can leave."
Isaac - "OK."
two months later...
Doctor - "I think you can leave now Isaac."
Isaac - "About bloody time."
And I leave the hospital and return home. Finally I can relax...I jump onto the couch, in the living room. I then hear the doorbell ring. Who could this be?
I open the door, and see a tall person with overgrown black hair and sunglasses. I instantly recognize him. He's my brother's friend, Ryan Freeman.
Isaac - "Oh, hey Ryan! What's up?"
I could tell something fishy was going on, judging by his face.
Ryan - "Hey. I have some bad news for you."
Isaac - "What is it?"
Ryan - "Your brother ordered me to send you this letter."
Isaac - "Huh?"
I open the letter, and carefully read it.
Dear brother,
I have sent you this letter to know that sooner or later I will be hunted down.
As you know I'm a well known person in street racing, especially with my Subaru 360. Not too long ago I beat a Nissan Skyline, and after the race, the driver wasn't too happy. He said that I would regret this victory, and he would kill me. To save myself, I painted my 360 WR Blue, but I don't have enough money to change my license plate. If I am not around by now, I want you to avenge my death.
Thanks,
Martin
Tears filled my eyes. I didn't know if I should be sad or angry. I stood up, looked at Ryan.
Isaac - "This is not possible. NO!"
Ryan - "I'm very sorry about Martin's death."
I was very saddened, but I didn't want this getting to me.
Isaac - "So umm... *sniff* What did he mean with the last sentence?"
Ryan - "Judging the last sentence I think he wants you to start racing."
Isaac - "But...how do I even start?? *sniff* I don't even know how to drive!"
Ryan - "You need licenses. You can start by getting the National-B license."
Isaac - "Okay... *sniff* Let's do it right now!"
Ryan - "Sure."
We go outside and the first thing I look at is Ryan's car. A Mitsubitshi 3000GT.
Ryan - "Get in."
We drive to the Gran Turismo Center, and enter the building.
Isaac - "Hello, my name is Isaac Smith and I'd like to do the National-B license."
The man at the desk, takes his glasses off and looks at me.
"Are you the younger brother of Martin Smith?"
Isaac - "Yes."
"Let's get started then."
I never thought this day would come... this will be my first time driving a car.
Stay tuned for Chapter 2!
This story is about Isaac Smith who tries to start racing following somebody's death.
For The Sake Of Revenge
Chapter 01: The Beginning
Chapter 01: The Beginning
It was around midnight, it was raining... and I couldn't sleep.
Suddenly I hear a car crash. I look out the window, and see a WR blue Subaru 360, and a red Nissan Skyline. The 360 is totaled, so the driver is definitely dead. The whole car is crumpled up...hopefully the driver wasn't my bro. I look at the Skyline, only the front is damaged. The driver of the Skyline doesn't even have a scratch, and walks away like nothing happened. At that point I felt I had to do something, quickly.
I decided to run after him. I grabbed my coat, went outside, and ran after the guy.
After I caught up with him, he turned around, looked at me, smiled, grabbed his gun and pulled the trigger. Somehow he missed. I saw the shock in his face. He ran out of bullets.
I use this advantage and kick him in the private area. Inflicting pain never felt so good.
Then I called the police.
Isaac - "This is Isaac Smith, and there has been a car crash at Kaz Street. A Subaru 360 collided with a Nissan Skyline. The driver of the 360 is dead. The driver of the Nissan Skyline? I got him before he could run away. Mind helping me?"
Policeman - "OK, we'll be there."
a few minutes later...
The police arrive, and the guy gets arrested. While they take him away, I hear him shout at me.
Skyline driver - "YOU... YOU'LL PAY FOR THIS"
Isaac - "In your dreams, fool!"
This made my day. I go back to my house and fall asleep on the floor.
the next day...
I wake up and turn on the TV. I watch the news, only to hear that the killer escaped.
Suddenly a police car crashes into my house. I recognize the driver... it's the killer. He wants revenge, and I'm assuming the gun that he's aiming at me is fully loaded. I'm screwed.
Skyline driver - "I said you were gonna pay."
Isaac - "U mad bro?"
After saying that, he shot my leg twice. He then ran out of bullets.
Skyline driver - "NO, WHY DON'T YOU SHOOT DAMNIT!"
Isaac - "MY LEG!!! THE PAIN!!"
The killer eventually gave up and left, along with the car. I grabbed the phone in my pocket, and called the hospital.
an hour later... in hospital
Doctor - "Hello Isaac. I am Dr. House."
Isaac - "Wait... what?"
Doctor - "Just kidding. I'm Dr. Wells."
Isaac - "Cool story bro. How long will I be here?"
Doctor - "You still need to be operated on. After that, give it a month or two for your leg to heal and you can leave."
Isaac - "OK."
two months later...
Doctor - "I think you can leave now Isaac."
Isaac - "About bloody time."
And I leave the hospital and return home. Finally I can relax...I jump onto the couch, in the living room. I then hear the doorbell ring. Who could this be?
I open the door, and see a tall person with overgrown black hair and sunglasses. I instantly recognize him. He's my brother's friend, Ryan Freeman.
Isaac - "Oh, hey Ryan! What's up?"
I could tell something fishy was going on, judging by his face.
Ryan - "Hey. I have some bad news for you."
Isaac - "What is it?"
Ryan - "Your brother ordered me to send you this letter."
Isaac - "Huh?"
I open the letter, and carefully read it.
Dear brother,
I have sent you this letter to know that sooner or later I will be hunted down.
As you know I'm a well known person in street racing, especially with my Subaru 360. Not too long ago I beat a Nissan Skyline, and after the race, the driver wasn't too happy. He said that I would regret this victory, and he would kill me. To save myself, I painted my 360 WR Blue, but I don't have enough money to change my license plate. If I am not around by now, I want you to avenge my death.
Thanks,
Martin
Tears filled my eyes. I didn't know if I should be sad or angry. I stood up, looked at Ryan.
Isaac - "This is not possible. NO!"
Ryan - "I'm very sorry about Martin's death."
I was very saddened, but I didn't want this getting to me.
Isaac - "So umm... *sniff* What did he mean with the last sentence?"
Ryan - "Judging the last sentence I think he wants you to start racing."
Isaac - "But...how do I even start?? *sniff* I don't even know how to drive!"
Ryan - "You need licenses. You can start by getting the National-B license."
Isaac - "Okay... *sniff* Let's do it right now!"
Ryan - "Sure."
We go outside and the first thing I look at is Ryan's car. A Mitsubitshi 3000GT.

Ryan - "Get in."
We drive to the Gran Turismo Center, and enter the building.
Isaac - "Hello, my name is Isaac Smith and I'd like to do the National-B license."
The man at the desk, takes his glasses off and looks at me.
"Are you the younger brother of Martin Smith?"
Isaac - "Yes."
"Let's get started then."
I never thought this day would come... this will be my first time driving a car.
Stay tuned for Chapter 2!
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