Disclaimer: No I do not own any part of Speed Racer.
Style Racer stood by the window of her apartment watching the cars past below. It had been three years since her father had officially disowned her. It still hurt to think about it. Her father hadn't agreed to her singing career. Then when she quite racing he was completely furious. She had been disowned soon afterward. Yet Style knew she had made the right choice giving up racing for singing. Racing was her twin brother Speed's thing. She had needed her own.
Suddenly the doorbell rang. Style walked over and opened the door. There stood her twin brother Speed. She couldn't believe her eyes. She quickly pulled Speed inside and shut the door behind him.
"Speed what are you doing here?" She asked him. "You know Pops will get mad because you came to see me. I'm not exactly part of the family anymore."
"Ty you know I don't care what Pops will do", Speed said draping an arm around her shoulders. "You're my twin sister and I'm going to invite you to my wedding weather Pops likes it or not."
"Whoa! Rewind and freeze!" Style cried staring at her brother. "Number one: Who are you getting married to? Number two: You know Pops will totally flip. And number three: When are you getting married?"
"Well I'm getting married to Trixie", Speed told her. "I told you I don't care what Pops thinks or does. You are still my twin sister. He might have disowned you but I sure didn't. Also the wedding is in a month. We're getting married June 23rd."
"Trixie! Oh my gosh!" Style cried. "Oh, how is she?"
"Trixie's great", Speed told her. "She totally misses you. She made me promise to come talk to you today and invite you."
"I still don't think this is a very good idea", Style said uncertainly. "Pops will totally blow a gasket. As far as he's concerned I don't exist."
"Style Nicole Racer you are coming to my wedding", Speed told her firmly. "I will not take no for an answer."
"Oh fine!" Style said finally. "I'll come. I promise I'll be there."
"Trixie wants you to be her Maid Of Honor", Speed told her.
"Speed", Style said quietly.
"Oh come on Racer Girl Trix will be totally crushed", Speed said pleadingly. "Plus you ARE her best friend."
"Are you trying to make me feel guilty?" Style asked him.
"Yep", Speed said.
"Well you're doing a darn good job," Style told him as she tossed her long silvery hair over her shoulder. Style had always looked more like Rex than Speed even though she and Speed were twins. She had Rex's silvery hair and dark brown eyes. She also had his darker complexion. She was just like him in personality too. She was calm and quiet. Yet she had Speed's temper. If anyone said anything bad about her or her family and friends she was known to blacken an eye or two. (Rex had given her boxing lessons when she was seven.)
"Well I've got to go", Speed finally told her. "Pops wants me to go do a couple of test laps with the Mack Five. He'll kill me if I'm late."
"By Speedy", Style said then kissed his cheek. "Come see me again soon."
"Well since you're in my wedding we'll be seeing a lot of each other soon", Speed said as he walked to the door. "Oh by the way Trix and I want you to sing at our reception."
With that Speed had darted out of the door leaving Style there shocked. Slowly a smile spread across her face and she shook her head. Speed would never change, but that was one of the things she loved about him. He was still the same adorable yet stubborn Speed. She just hoped everything about the wedding would work out for the best. Maybe Pops would be okay with her coming. Well she would just have to find out when the time came.
Speed drove back to the test track with a big smile on his face. He was so happy Style was coming. She was still his twin sister even though Pops had disowned her. She would always be a big part of Speed's life. He knew Trixie would be excited too. She and Style had always been best friends.
Speed hopped out of the Mack Five and walked over to Trixie and took her hand in his. "Baby can I talk to you for a minute?' he asked her.
"Sure Speed, let's go back into the lounge", Trixie told him. The two of them went back into the lounge and sat down on a couch.
"Well Ty said she would come to the wedding", Speed told her.
"Oh Speed that's wonderful!" Trixie said throwing her arms around his neck. "Oh I can't believe that she's really coming!"
"She isn't sure about the whole bride's maid thing though", Speed said. "She's hoping just to stay in the shadows so Pops won't get mad at us."
"Well", Trixie said after a moment. "At least she's coming. She doesn't have to be a bride's maid. She just has to come!"
Speed nodded then stood up. "Well, do you think that we should tell Pops right away that Ty's coming or should we wait?" Speed asked.
"It might be best to tell him right now", Trixie said after thinking for a moment. "It might help if he has more time to get used to the idea."
"I totally agree", Speed said. "He might get used to the idea after a while, but if we wait he'll totally oppose it. Let's go talk to him right now."
Speed and Trixie walked out of the lounge then walked over to Pops. "Hey Pops Trix and I have something to talk to you about", Speed told his dad.
"We asked Ty to come to our wedding", Trixie said squeezing Speed's hand almost as hard as she could.
"What did you do?" Pops yelled. "You know that I never want to see that girl EVER AGAIN!!!"
"That girl is still my sister and your daughter weather you admit it or not!" Speed yelled back.
"Speed yelling isn't going to get us anywhere", Trixie said gently. "Remember you get more flies with honey than with vinegar."
Speed looked at her. Trixie's bright green eyes looked up at him pleadingly. He could see that tears were starting to form. "You're right", Speed admitted.
"Well of course I am", Pops told him.
"Not you!" Speed snapped. "I was talking to Trixie. Ty is coming to my wedding weather you like it or not." Speed took Trixie's hand and pulled him after her as he ran over to the Mack Five. Both of them climbed in and Speed took off.
Style Racer stood by the window of her apartment watching the cars past below. It had been three years since her father had officially disowned her. It still hurt to think about it. Her father hadn't agreed to her singing career. Then when she quite racing he was completely furious. She had been disowned soon afterward. Yet Style knew she had made the right choice giving up racing for singing. Racing was her twin brother Speed's thing. She had needed her own.
Suddenly the doorbell rang. Style walked over and opened the door. There stood her twin brother Speed. She couldn't believe her eyes. She quickly pulled Speed inside and shut the door behind him.
"Speed what are you doing here?" She asked him. "You know Pops will get mad because you came to see me. I'm not exactly part of the family anymore."
"Ty you know I don't care what Pops will do", Speed said draping an arm around her shoulders. "You're my twin sister and I'm going to invite you to my wedding weather Pops likes it or not."
"Whoa! Rewind and freeze!" Style cried staring at her brother. "Number one: Who are you getting married to? Number two: You know Pops will totally flip. And number three: When are you getting married?"
"Well I'm getting married to Trixie", Speed told her. "I told you I don't care what Pops thinks or does. You are still my twin sister. He might have disowned you but I sure didn't. Also the wedding is in a month. We're getting married June 23rd."
"Trixie! Oh my gosh!" Style cried. "Oh, how is she?"
"Trixie's great", Speed told her. "She totally misses you. She made me promise to come talk to you today and invite you."
"I still don't think this is a very good idea", Style said uncertainly. "Pops will totally blow a gasket. As far as he's concerned I don't exist."
"Style Nicole Racer you are coming to my wedding", Speed told her firmly. "I will not take no for an answer."
"Oh fine!" Style said finally. "I'll come. I promise I'll be there."
"Trixie wants you to be her Maid Of Honor", Speed told her.
"Speed", Style said quietly.
"Oh come on Racer Girl Trix will be totally crushed", Speed said pleadingly. "Plus you ARE her best friend."
"Are you trying to make me feel guilty?" Style asked him.
"Yep", Speed said.
"Well you're doing a darn good job," Style told him as she tossed her long silvery hair over her shoulder. Style had always looked more like Rex than Speed even though she and Speed were twins. She had Rex's silvery hair and dark brown eyes. She also had his darker complexion. She was just like him in personality too. She was calm and quiet. Yet she had Speed's temper. If anyone said anything bad about her or her family and friends she was known to blacken an eye or two. (Rex had given her boxing lessons when she was seven.)
"Well I've got to go", Speed finally told her. "Pops wants me to go do a couple of test laps with the Mack Five. He'll kill me if I'm late."
"By Speedy", Style said then kissed his cheek. "Come see me again soon."
"Well since you're in my wedding we'll be seeing a lot of each other soon", Speed said as he walked to the door. "Oh by the way Trix and I want you to sing at our reception."
With that Speed had darted out of the door leaving Style there shocked. Slowly a smile spread across her face and she shook her head. Speed would never change, but that was one of the things she loved about him. He was still the same adorable yet stubborn Speed. She just hoped everything about the wedding would work out for the best. Maybe Pops would be okay with her coming. Well she would just have to find out when the time came.
Speed drove back to the test track with a big smile on his face. He was so happy Style was coming. She was still his twin sister even though Pops had disowned her. She would always be a big part of Speed's life. He knew Trixie would be excited too. She and Style had always been best friends.
Speed hopped out of the Mack Five and walked over to Trixie and took her hand in his. "Baby can I talk to you for a minute?' he asked her.
"Sure Speed, let's go back into the lounge", Trixie told him. The two of them went back into the lounge and sat down on a couch.
"Well Ty said she would come to the wedding", Speed told her.
"Oh Speed that's wonderful!" Trixie said throwing her arms around his neck. "Oh I can't believe that she's really coming!"
"She isn't sure about the whole bride's maid thing though", Speed said. "She's hoping just to stay in the shadows so Pops won't get mad at us."
"Well", Trixie said after a moment. "At least she's coming. She doesn't have to be a bride's maid. She just has to come!"
Speed nodded then stood up. "Well, do you think that we should tell Pops right away that Ty's coming or should we wait?" Speed asked.
"It might be best to tell him right now", Trixie said after thinking for a moment. "It might help if he has more time to get used to the idea."
"I totally agree", Speed said. "He might get used to the idea after a while, but if we wait he'll totally oppose it. Let's go talk to him right now."
Speed and Trixie walked out of the lounge then walked over to Pops. "Hey Pops Trix and I have something to talk to you about", Speed told his dad.
"We asked Ty to come to our wedding", Trixie said squeezing Speed's hand almost as hard as she could.
"What did you do?" Pops yelled. "You know that I never want to see that girl EVER AGAIN!!!"
"That girl is still my sister and your daughter weather you admit it or not!" Speed yelled back.
"Speed yelling isn't going to get us anywhere", Trixie said gently. "Remember you get more flies with honey than with vinegar."
Speed looked at her. Trixie's bright green eyes looked up at him pleadingly. He could see that tears were starting to form. "You're right", Speed admitted.
"Well of course I am", Pops told him.
"Not you!" Speed snapped. "I was talking to Trixie. Ty is coming to my wedding weather you like it or not." Speed took Trixie's hand and pulled him after her as he ran over to the Mack Five. Both of them climbed in and Speed took off.