Sorry guys, this chapter is just an experiment to see if people like to see what's going on back at Susannah's home, so basically this chapter tells us a bit about Razor, and Susannah's past when she was younger.
Oh yeah, I would've posted this earlier but I JUST got back from seeing Little Man with my friends, jeez, I'm still holding my sides it was so funny!
Susannah had found a spot on the edge of the highway to quietly cry to herself.
"Hey," Someone said, Susannah looked around to see a silver Honda Accord coming toward her, a very good-looking Honda Accord at that.
"Hi," She replied.
He parked next to her and continued, "I couldn't help notice you crying, who are you?"
"Susannah," She answered.
"Well, Susannah, I'm Razor, what's the matter?"
"Well," Susannah began, "this guy said that I had to go with him, and I can't go back, but now I've lost him."
"Oh," Was all that Razor said.
Susannah was silent for a moment before coming up with a great idea, "Why don't you come back with me? I mean, he won't know that I went back would he?"
After a short discussion, Razor agreed to go with Susannah back to Radiator Springs and stay there for a couple of days.
The sun was getting higher in the sky, but Susannah seemed to forget that Sheriff hid behind the welcome board.
"Hey, what do you think your doing?" He interrogated.
Susannah looked around trying to find a good reason.
"Some one opened her cage, sir, they said that she had to get out, sir, or they'd hurt her, so she got out, went on the highway and lost 'em, that's when I found 'er, sir." Razor lied.
"Is that so?" Sheriff frowned at Razor then at Susannah.
"Err, yeah, so frightening, Sheriff." Susannah agreed.
Sheriff looked at the two suspiciously as they drove into town.
"Thanks," Susannah said turning to face Razor, "Now let me show you around Radiator Springs."
Razor sighed irritably, maybe Wingo's plan was going to take longer than he expected.
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Mrs Mackay covered her face with her hands with her husbands arm around her back, rubbing her arm in comfort. Their daughter, Susannah Mackay, had been missing for five days, presumably kidnapped, but her family had feared that she was dead, it was only two days until she turned 17. No, it wasn't supposed to end like this. Even Martin, who had said for numerous years that if Susannah died he would throw a party, was nibbling at his nails. If only they had went to the cinemas a bit earlier, she might've been able to enjoy her few days left alive, the police had been looking for evidence that the kidnapper had been in Susannah's room, but the covers were straight, and her parents had seen no one go past the living room door, which you had to go past to get up the stairs, therefore to get to Susannah's room, her windows were locked, as they had lost the keys for her windows. All this evidence left the authorities baffled; they had never seen a crime like this.
"I bet you wish you had said that you loved her now, don't you?" Mrs Mackay (Sarah) said to Mr Mackay (Lewis).
Lewis grunted, she knew the answer to that question. When Susannah was 10, Lewis was an alcoholic and spent most nights down the local pub while Sarah done night shifts at the hospital and so Lewis often came back drunk. When Susannah got in his way she was hit or thrown against the stairs. When one night, Sarah fell ill and Lewis was not going to give up his night of drinking, so he done his usual business down at the pub when he came back, Sarah got in his way so he threw her against the stairs. Unfortunately, Susannah was there watching him in terror. Lewis had said that he loved her daughter; it was just that night changed her views on him. But now, Lewis was a lawyer, but unfortunately not a very good one.
But it was only now that he found out how much he really did care about Susannah, he thought that she should have been aloud to do things on her own now, how he should stop being so over protective.
Sarah put her head on Lewis's chest and said, "Isn't it funny how you don't realise how much you really love somebody until they're gone."
Oky doky, so what did you think, did you like what's going on back home? I'll seriously try to keep to Susannah if you didn't like it but if you liked whats going on back at home, I'll carry it on...
GOOD NEWS! I'm gonna stop asking you to review for few chapters, but you still might want to review.
