8D CHAPTER 10! In the double digits baby! This chapter is really dramatic and stuff...I hope you all like it, it's also pretty darn long for me C:

I didn't have time to update yesterday, I'm really sorry, but I got it in today! It's also the longest yet ;D I've started back to school, so I may not be able to update EVERY day, but at the most in three days, probabley never even that long. So don't worry lovelies C:

I don't have much to say tonight! On with it!

Disclaimer: Cars is not mine, it belongs to Disney and Pixar Studios

Holley's eyes fluttered open, and she was in darkness. At first, she had thought she was blind, and had been extremely frantic, but after awhile she caught a faint stream of light in the corner from underneath a large dead bolted door.

Then it all hit her with a painful rush to her pounding hood. She had been kidnapped by Dertoullini's goons in the desolate street, they had struck her roughly, knocking her cold out shortly after capturing the young Britsh agent. She knew she had several dents in her previously pristine exterior, she was aching and throbbing in the spots where they had slammed her around in the stone streets. She was scared senseless, they were nasty cars who wouldn't think twice about raping or murdering the young British car and throwing her out in the street. She had no idea when they would come back for her, but she was dreading the very second, there was no telling what they would do to her, and there was absolutely no one to save her this time, Finn had no idea where she was, for she was now aware she had been stripped of all her weapons and her radio com-link, she couldn't get a hold of Finn if she wanted to, and Ruxthe would rather have her dead than have to deal with her "rookie mistakes" again.
Then she whimpered, for the door was swung open with a ear-splitting bang, and a large black Dodge Ram truck careened in, chuckling darkly. Holley attempted to back away from the large bafoon of a truck, but backed strait into the cement wall with a painful thump.
The truck laughed obnoxiously, the noise bounced off the walls, causing Holley to wince. She was painfully noise sensitive, and a large guffawing truck wasn't helping any.
"Now come on pretty girl, don't be scared we just need to ask you a few questions..." He chuckled darkly, his sickly sweet assuring was making her sick to her tank.
She snarled at him, "No. Why don't you just kill me and save me the dispair?" Holley's voice was defiant and angry, she was tired of them toying with her.
The truck smirked, "Oh we'll get to that, but first we're going to have some fun, come pretty girl, don't be a such a idiot." He then shoved her roughly out of the room with his broad fender, making the young car wince and yelp, he had hit in one of her sore spots.
Before she could fight, he had somehow managed to ram her into a larger room off the side of the containment room she was trapped in. The room was wet and moldy, water dripped around snapped electrical wires, and a bitter smell bursted at Holley. It was terrible, something you would see in a horror movie, something Holley had only experianced in her nightmares. She had hoped she would never be in such a situation, that Finn would always be there to rescue her, or she would somehow be able to rescue herself, but she knew she was destined for certain death.
"A-well well, look a-what the cat-a dragged in, the young a-British agent. How are you this evening a-Miss Shiftwell?" a thick Italian voice leaked in from the far side of the room, and a silver Covini coasted in from another seperate room with a frightning grin on his wicked face.
He looked over her, it was the same hungry eyed gaze the cars and the club had given her. It sent a frightened chill down her whole body.
She looked at him, disgusted, " Marvolo Dertoullini." her voice reeked with defiance and disgust, she couldn't stand to look at the car, he was a theif and a criminal, and she wouldn't put it above him to murder someone.
Marvolo smirked, "Ahh, yes, I am-a happy we are-a aquanited." He drawled looking over her again in that sick gaze.
Then she gasped as he suddenly advanced on her faster than she'd ever seen a car in her life.
"Now girl, you a-will call Finn McMissile and tell him to-a come here. You a-will call him girl, or we-a will kill you slowly and more painfully than we previosly planned." He growled right next to her face, his foul smelling breath blowing warmly against her front fender.
Holley frowned, she knew why they wanted her to call Finn, they wanted to kill him, and they knew Ruxthe would follow strait after him, and they would kill her also.
"No. I refuse, I will not call Agent McMissile here." She snarled in Marvolo's face.
He chuckled darkly, "A-very well! Bind her men, a-lets see if the girl will-a talk with-a some persuassion."
Holley cried out and attempted to make a run for it it, bursting full speed at a door on the far right, but was snagged roughly and wound tightly in a thick metallic cord.
She struggled against her binds, but quickly stopped, for the cord dug into her exterior painfully, scratching her formally shining pruple paint that was now dirty and scratched here and there.
A sleek dark blue Pagani Zonda rolled in, a curved sharply pointed peice of metal connected to the bolt of his tire.
He pointed the metal at Holley's side, ever so slightly touching her exterior, he gave her a evil stare and chuckled darkly.
Holley whimpered, she was scared, she had never been so frightened in her life.
Marvolo snagged a car-phone from one of his many goons hanging around, he dialed a number fluidly, as if it was one of his very best friend.
"Why-a hello Mister a-McMissile, you have have a friend who has something you-a might-a need to a-hear..." He jabbed at Holley with the phone, he gritted his teeth and whispered, "Tell him..."
Holley shook her head with a whimper, she whispered "I-I can't do this to him..." she whispered, she could hear Finn calling out on the other line "What on earth? For the love of England, Miss Shiftwell? Can you here me? Can-" Marvolo growled, "Very well! Pursuade her Narvan " He snapped, casting a look to the car with the sharp metal object. She cried out as the Pagini dug the curved metal into her exterior and yanked it out with, a sickening whoosh sounded, and oil flowed steadily from Holley's side. She gritted her teeth and squinted her eyes tighly as a small sob broke through her lips, Marvolo laughed, "Now, tell him! Tell him to come for you!" He shouted angrily, snarling at her.
she sobbed lightly "F-finn? Please I need you..." She heard Finn on the other line, he was frantic, shouting in to the phone, "Holley! Where on earth are you, I will come as soon as I can! Tell me where you are!" She looked at Marvolo, a tear rolling down her hood, He smirked, "Your accomplice is located at 57th on Rosemowgli Avenue, if you want her spared, come here immediatley!" He then snapped the phone shut.
He looked to his goons, "Dispose of her!" He snapped, waving his tire like she was a meaningless fly.
"No! Please!" She cried out as the goons closed in on her, she was sure she was doomed, but a blue blur swooped in through a musty skylight in the roof, "Roll one more step, and I will have your hoods on a platter."

This is a depressing chapter, and you guys get to see how much of an evil bastard Marvolo actually is.

Poor Holley is in really bad shape, but someone has come to save her! Who? Well review review if you wanna see what happens next! R&R!