Hey, it's MoonKitty45 again, and this is my second fanfiction. I feel like I'm on a roll or somewhat. Anyway, please read and review.
I DO NOT OWN CARS NOR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS
In Radiator Springs, McQueen, Doctor Hudson, and the rest of McQueen pit crew, had finally returned home after winning McQueen third Piston Cup. Cheers could be heard from the visiting cars, which came from the interstate. "Whoa! Lightning McQueen!" "Congrats Lightning!" "Way to go, McQueen!" "We love you, Lightning!" could be heard from random cars in Radiator Springs. "I like to thank all of you for supporting me in winning the Piston Cup!" McQueen shouted to the crowd that surrounded him and they all began to cheer. "I would like to celebrate with all of you tonight at the Wheel Well!" McQueen continued. Then, the crowd screams in excitement and started chanting "Party! Party! Party!"
A way from the crowd, Doc Hudson started to drive towards his home. "Hey Doc, you don't look so good." Sheriff said as he approached to Doc Hudson. "Yup, these old gears aren't working like they use to." Doc Hudson said entering his house and followed by Sheriff. "Do you need me to call, Doctor Robinson here?" Sheriff said with a worried glanced at Doc Hudson. "No, no, no. I don't think it's that serious Sheriff. I just need some rest. Helping the kid with winning the Piston Cup takes a lot out of an old car like me." Doc Hudson said as he rolled into his car bed. "Ok. Whatever you say, Doc." Sheriff soon left Doctor Hudson to sleep peacefully.
Later on at the Wheel Well…
"Way to go, Bud!" Mater yelled in excitement. "Thanks, Mater." McQueen responded to his loud friend. "So, Mr. Ligthnin' McQueen, how does it feel to win… not one, not two, but three Piston Cups in a row?" Mater yelled loud enough to get everyone's attention at the Wheel Well. McQueen laughed. "Well, Mater, it feels great to know that I, Lightning McQueen, had won three Piston Cups in a row. But it feels better celebrating my victory with all of you!" Crowd cheered and continued on to the party. "Congratulations, Stickers." Sally said sneaking up from behind him. Sally and McQueen stared at each other once they were given eye contact. They both felt the passion in each other eyes. "I really miss you, Sally." McQueen said in a tone low enough for only her to hear, and Mater. "Well, I'll leave you two love birds alone." Mater said and danced through the crowd. "So, how does it feel to win three Piston Cups in a row?" Sally flirted. "Nothing compared to how I feel about you, baby." McQueen said in a seductive tone. They started to roll into a kiss but were interrupted by Fillmore. "Who would like to try my special alcoholic fuel?" Fillmore yelled to the crowd. "Why'd you bring that disgraceful freak juice here?" Sarge yelled to Fillmore and they got into a little argument. Sally and McQueen laughed a little, and decided to join the others at the party.
Later on that night…
The party had finally died down and everybody started heading home for the night. "Wow! That was fuuuunnnnnn." Mater said still a bit dizzy from the party. "Mater, how many cans of Fillmore's special alcoholic fuel had you have?" McQueen asked, still a little dizzy himself. "I don't know, Bud. –Burped- I lost count." The two cars drove down to Mater's place and said their goodbyes and goodnights. Then McQueen drove into one of the Cozy Cones that Sally had given him. He quickly falls asleep in his car bed, like everyone else in Radiator Springs.
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