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If it's possible for a OC to go OOC, then it will begin this chapter okay? Don't say I didn't warn you!! This chapter is also the begginning of a bit of an imagination game...


"Love bucket? Is that you?" Susannah repeated.

The boy didn't answer he just jumped to his feet and walked away from her, "How'd you know?" He asked, voice shaking with fear.

"It's Susie," She replied slowly rolling toward him.

"You're not Susannah!" He shouted angrily.

"Steven, it is me," Susannah said in a soothing tone, he stopped and stared closer at her.

"Susannah Mackay?"

She chuckled to herself, "Used to be, from now on you can call me Mrs Susannah Tow."

He stared at her in disbelief before kissing her fender and hugging her hood, Susannah looked down at him as she felt his tears.

"Hey, what's the matter?" She asked.

Steven managed to recompose himself as he answered, "You're supposed to be dead. Your mum said that you caught some terrible disease, why did you go? We missed you."

Susannah chuckled as she said, "I'm sorry it's just that well… this is my new home. C'mon I've got someone I want you to meet."

Steven stood and followed Susannah to the tow truck.

"Mater this is Steven, Steven this is Mater," She introduced the two, she quickly nuzzled Mater's fender before saying, "We're married, follow us, we'll show you back to town."

So Steven followed Susannah and Mater back to Radiator Springs, although he did have a hard time keeping up with them, and once they did get back to town, she took him to Flo's café, where he received some rather baffled looks.

-x- After introductions –x-

"So what can I get you, sweetie?" Flo asked.

Steven looked at Susannah helplessly, "She wouldn't have anything that you would like, Steve." She told him, "Unless you wanna give fuel a try."

He laughed slightly before saying quite timidly, "Nothing for me, thank you."

"So how did someone like you end up here?" Sally asked.

"Well, this guy Misery was telling me about how Susie was married and had kids, I told him I didn't believe a word of what he had said, so we went for a walk. He left me alone, before I know it I got hit by a Porsche, I blacked out and when I wake I find myself here." Steven explained.

"If it's anything to do with Misery," Susannah began, "it's gotta be weird."

"Mummy!" Two small voices called out from the distance, Susannah smiled warmly to herself as she turned to see the twins driving toward her.

Steven also looked to see the two, "who are these guys?"

Susannah nudged the silver Porsche Cayenne S, "This is Mia," She then nudged the red Dodge Ram Pick-up who had two white stripes running from his front to his back, "This is Duncan, and they're my little miracles."

Steven smiled at the two who looked wondrously at him, but he was taken from his thoughts as Susannah nudged him with a tire, "go on, say hello and give them a little nuzzle."

He crouched down looking at the two closer in turn he said softly, "hello." He looked back up at Susannah, "what exactly do you mean by 'nuzzle'?"

"You can do it two ways," Susannah explained, "you can either rub your cheek against their fender, or you can rub your hand against their fender."

"What do you mean?" Steven asked, he was obviously still extremely dumbfounded.

Susannah sighed and went to his other side, "I'll help you." She lightly took hold of his arm with her teeth, placed his hand on Mia's fender and moved it up and down, Susannah smiled and closed her eyes; lord she loved this, she loved the way she got to bite things.

"Susannah?" Steven asked unsurely, Susannah opened her eyes to see that Steven looked like he was going to cry.

"What?"

"You kinda bit too hard," He whispered. He rolled the sleeve of his long-sleeved shirt to his elbow, where Susannah had bitten him he was bleeding, and if it wasn't it had deep teeth marks.

Susannah's POV

I stared at the bite marks that I had left on his arm. Chrysler, I didn't mean to bite him that hard. I looked at where the blood was trickling down his arm, I couldn't stop myself, and some kind of instinct was shouting at me, it was telling me to lick it clean. Without thinking, I rolled closer to him and placed my tongue on the wounds and bought it back into my mouth, the stuff would usually make me cringe, but I needed more. As I went to get what I needed, he moved his arm away from me, I looked at everyone, and they were looking at me slightly shocked.

"Susie what are you doing?" Steven asked.

I backed away, looking for away to get away from the embarrassment I looked down at Steven, but as soon as I saw his blood I looked away, every time I looked at the liquid my conscious was screaming at me to get some more.

"Why did you do it?" He asked, his voice revealing a mixture of shock and fear.

I backed further away from him, still looking away from his arm, "put your sleeve down," I said. I looked at him, he didn't do as I said, so I repeated, "Please, Steven, cover up the blood."

He still didn't do as I said.

This time the instinct had won, I lunged myself toward him and clamped my carnivorous teeth into his arm. But this time was different from when I bit Chick's tires, with him I knew when to stop, but with Steven I didn't know when to stop, the only thing that did make me let go is when Steven tried to pull his sleeve down.

I backed away and looked at him, tears were falling from his brown eyes, I looked at everyone, they were looking at me with their sickened eyes, I looked at Steven one last time before I sped away to the junkyard.


I've been working on one of the up coming chapters for a week now, so I can't wait to see what you think of it... do you think I'm rushing ahead a bit already or is this okay? Tell me what you think...