Are We Fighting A Battle Or A War?

by WildRelapsedCreature

Trixy is an outcast. She doesn't associate herself with anyone or anything. Or at least she did until she met Leigh Cabot. Once she was in it with that godforsaken car, she couldn't get out. -Rated T for swearing and violence-

1. Chapter 1

Disclaimer: I do not own Christine or any of the characters in the story. They all belong to the fabulous Stephen King. I only own Trixy Winston. Any of the story line that seems familiar, I most likely do not own.

Trixy POV

This is the story of that cursed car. Now, you must understand, that Christine came first. Leigh was there, but Christine was still first.

My name is Trixy. Leigh became my best friend when she transferred to the school. I became friends with Dennis. An acquaintance with Arnie.

The car changed him. He was never truly the Arnold Cunningham my best friend loved for the majority of the time I knew him.

That day that Leigh told me she was going out with Arnie, I was ecstatic for her. Until I rode in the car for the first time. The bitch was out to kill me. I'm still sure of that now. She will never truly be gone.

It all started the day Leigh introduced herself to me. I was walking to the school and I had been rummaging through my locker. Sometimes I wish she had just ignored me like the rest of them did.