Here's chapter 10! I hope you enjoy it!

Thanks to:

Blackmoon7875 - Yeah. The first movie is first (of course) and then I'm probably going to span off to explain more of her fight with her father. Then I'm going to do one for ROTF. XD

Kitty243 - If that happened to me I would probably do the same thing. I would totally spazz. lol

mistressofdarkness666 - I'm glad you like it. =D

hermonine - Thanks!

shadowxofxdarkness - I know, right. I'm glad my dad never did that. XP I would love to ride in him any day.

Fantasyfan4ever - Aww, thank you. I try to make my OCs interesting. Maybe *wink* I don't know yet.

Raine44354 - When does she have a good night? She had bad luck. lol

Chapter 10

Satan's Camaro

Early the next morning the silver haired girl's amber eyes snapped open, remembering the events of the night before. The possessed Camaro, being kidnapped by said possessed Camaro, and then the police. Elliett's head snapped up as a knock on her door interrupted her thoughts.

"Elle, please get up. We have to get to the police station. Sammy's been arrested!" Judy exclaimed through the door. Elliett gasped, bringing a hand to her mouth. She had passed out last night…but she couldn't remember anything after that. She looked around, not remembering how she had gotten back to the house. The silver haired girl shook her head again; there was no time for that.

In record time she pulled on something simple – a dark green dress with a matching feminine hat; her green day beanie wouldn't match the dress. She slipped on some sandals, courtesy of a shopping trip with Judy. At least the dress was breezy enough to hide her tail.

"Coming!" Elliet cried through the door as she made sure none of her demonic appendages were showing. She had to get to the police station so that she could explain her situation to Sam.

"I can't be any clearer on how crystal clear I'm being." Sam said for what seemed like the thousandth time that evening. When the two had met up the brunette boy had swept her up in a fierce hug, whispering in her hidden ear. She had explained the situation to her and he had understood but was still a bit worried for her safety. Elliet reassured him that she was fine; she was a youkai after all and she was stronger than Sam was in many ways.

She was sitting beside him now, arms wrapped around his waist. His own arm was around her shoulders while his other one was waving in the air, trying to prove his point.

"It just stood up." Sam explained to the cop who was sitting before him. To tell the truth the silver haired girl was a little uncomfortable around him. Sam tightened his arm around her shoulders in a reassuring gesture as the cop glared at the two.

"Ok, chief. Time to fill 'er up. And no drippy drippy." The obnoxious cop said as he brought out a little cup, intent on handing it to Sam. Elliett was furious! The cop thought that her boyfriend was on drugs!

"Sam's not on any drugs, officer." She spat at him, earning a grateful glance from both her boyfriend and his father. The dark haired officer glowered at her, leaning forward after catching a small pill bottle.

"Oh yeah? Then what's this?" he said, looking closely at the small pill bottle. The silver haired girl tried to stifle her giggle but the officer glared at her anyway.

"Mojo? Is that what the kids are doing nowadays? A little bit of mojo?" he asked, thinking he had caught Sam red handed. Sam, however, looked at the cop strangely.

"Those are my dog's pain pills." He said, leaning away from the cop. His father jumped in the conversation to defend his son.

"Yeah, you know. Little Chihuahua." He said, motioning with his hands. The cop glowered again, wanting to catch Sam doing something. He smirked as he caught the brunette boy looking at his gun.

"You eyin' my piece fifty cent? Go ahead. Make something happen." He said, leaning forward. The closer he leaned the more Elliett and Sam leaned away. The silver haired girl's eyes widened as Sam quietly asked him a question that would probably make the cop even angrier.

"Are you on drugs?" he whispered as Elliet's eyes widened in shock. Soon they were allowed to leave and they didn't say a word on the way back to the house. It was still quite early in the morning at seven so the silver haired girl decided to go back to sleep.

"I'll see you in a few hours, ok? I'm sorry I couldn't help you earlier." She said, hanging her head.

"Hey. Don't worry about it. I was just worried that something happened to you or you had been caught by the dogs." Sam said, lifting the silver haired girl's chin. They were about to lock lips but this time his mother interrupted them.

"Sammy! I was so worried about you!" she exclaimed, rushing up and embracing her son in a hug. The silver haired girl giggled as she watched them, finally turning and going up the stairs. She could faintly hear Sam protesting about ruining 'their moment' as Judy apologized.

Three hours later, at ten, the silver haired girl woke again. This time she felt refreshed…but she felt as if something was going to happen. She brushed her long silver hair and pinned it back into a braid. She felt like being ambitious so she wound the braid into a bun and secured it in place with a few bobby pins and a scrunchie. She didn't feel like wearing a hat so she arranged her bangs so that they hung back, covering most of her ears. The tips still poked out but they looked like hair clips.

She looked through her wardrobe for a choice of what to wear. It was a day off from school, which was awesome, so she had a day planned alone with Sam. The silver haired girl decided on wearing a dark red tunic style top and black stretchy pants. Black boots went on her feet and her familiar trench coat went over everything else. It was too bad that she no longer had her power limiter. She always had to either wear her beanie or hats that hid her ears.

"Elle, Ron and I are leaving now! Have fun with Sammy, dear." The redheaded women said after she knocked on the doorframe. Elliett nodded her head; she was glad that she had put her hair in such a way that it covered her ears.

"Alright, Judy. Thanks for telling me." She said, smiling at the older woman. Together they descended the stairs as Sam strode through the door of his room.

"Hey, Elle." He said as a toothbrush was sticking from his mouth. It was sort of hard to understand the boy as he disappeared into his bathroom once again. She shook her head, bidding goodbye to Sam's parents, and sat down at the table to eat a packet of poptarts. Judy started buying them just for her.

Soon enough the brunette boy came down, sidling up to her and stealing a piece of her poptart. She objected but couldn't actually say anything due to the food that was currently in her mouth.

"I win." He shrugs, popping the food into his mouth. He pecked her on the lips as he got up to get them some milk to drink as they ate the rest of the poptarts for breakfast.

"Oh, Sam. Don't drink out of the carton." Elliett said, wrinkling her nose in disgust. The brunette boy just shrugged, drinking from the carton anyway.

Suddenly, the revving of an engine caught both of their attention.

"Sam…is that?" the silver haired girl gasped, rushing to the window. The brunette boy nodded his head, grabbing his phone and dog. He slid to the floor, bringing Elliett down with him. The phone was between his ear and shoulder so he could hug his girlfriend as well Mojo.

"Miles, man. Y'gotta listen to me. My car is alive." He said, making the silver haired girl giggle. She knew that it was serious but she couldn't help but laugh at her spazzing companion.

"No, you don't get it. Satan's Camaro is stalking me and my girlfriend!!" Sam exclaimed, closing the phone when Miles told him he was loosing it. He heaved himself up, Mojo had disappeared a while ago, and dragged Elliett to the garage.

"What do you want me to do?" she asked, quirking a silver eyebrow. He ran his hands through his hair before he finally came up with an idea.

"Sit on the rack behind the seat." He said, picking the bike up and looking out the garage door. The possessed Camaro was still there. The silver haired girl did as she was told, pinning her ears back against her head. She wrapped her tail around her waist, making it look like a furry belt, and discarded her trench coat. It might get stuck in the bike's chain.

She got on the rack, helping him balance it as he got on. Soon, they were tearing away from the possessed Camaro.

"Sam, it's still following us!" Elliett exclaimed, terrified. She wasn't used to riding bikes and at the speed her boyfriend was going…well it wouldn't be pretty if they crashed. Speaking of crashing they suddenly went flying as the brunette boy pedaled over a rut in the ground. The bike flipped over as both of the teenagers landed on their backs.

"Wow, that was graceful." A female voice commented as Elliett looked up. The silver haired girl sneered as her eyes narrowed. She knew who that voice belonged to. Mikaela.

"Shut it, Mikaela." Elliett hissed as she stood, rushing over to where Sam was groaning. The dark haired female glared at Elliett as she helped the brunette boy up. She turned back to her friends as they laughed, pretending like nothing happened.

"Elle, we have to go." Sam grunted as he helped the silver haired girl back onto the bike. The screeching of tires was heard as they looked behind them, realizing that the Camaro was still chasing them.

"I don't think it's going to stop, Sam!" Elliett exclaimed as the brunette boy began peddling once again. He grunted in acknowledgement, peddling harder as he turned the corner. The siren of a police car caught the silver haired girl's attention as she wrapped her arms around her boyfriend's torso. They sped over bumps and turned until they were under an overpass bridge. There were plenty of places to hide.

Sam continued pedaling until he found a suitable pile of rubble to hide behind. Elliett had a feeling deep in her gut that things were only going to get worse from there. The two crouched down, Sam's arms around Elliett's waist, as the familiar form of a police car approached them.

"Thank god." Sam breathed as he rose to greet the police officer. He was about to take a step forward but his girlfriend pulled him back.

"Sam, do you really think this is a good idea? What about the logo on the side of his car?" she asked. Her heightened sense of sight picked up the unique logo stating 'To Punish and Enslave' on the side of the police cruiser.

"Elle, you're being paranoid. I'm sure it's fine." The brunette boy said, waiving off the words of the silver haired girl. If only he would realize how much he would regret that statement.