Lightning sighed to himself. He didn't want to be the nasty horrible Lightning, overtook by some strange thing, he wanted to be the normal, racing, nice Lightning. Then he started hearing noises. Voices inside his head…

"ARGH!!! GET OUT OF MY HEAD FOR CHRISTS SAKE!! YOU'RE RUINING MY LIFE!!" Screamed Lightning. He roared with anger, his eyes flashed, the glow grew once more…and his tyres screeched as he rammed through the wall. The last police saw of him was when he was talking to Sally.

"This is the Motor city news. We have reports that a red racing car called Lightning McQueen is on the road, driving dangerously. Already 12 cars have been accounted for as dead or missing. We will keep you up on the update. Thank you for listening. Remember, this car is dangerous." The camera flashed off. Johnny Nitro flashed his teeth at the camera man.

"Thanks mate. I needed to express that. You know w-"

He was interrupted by a loud racing car sound. In the distance, a red car was shooting down the road, raising clouds of dust. "Bloody hell, there he is!!" Johnny shouted. They roared away, making more dust.

Chase soon gave way to Lightning. He decided to make a little race out of it. John had a head start, but he was just a small Skoda. Lightning caught up with him as easy as 1 2 3. The biggest piece of Johnny found later was the size of a matchbox.

Police helicopters searched all over the state, but Lightning couldn't be found. Most of the police force in Motor City were out looking for this red racing car. A few were taken in for questioning, but none were the actual Lightning McQueen. Even the police speedboats were searching the American coast. And the cars in Radiator Springs were ready to teach Lightning a lesson.

"Say, Doc, why don't we wait till he comes back, throw a net over him then clamp him?"

"Mater, that's a swell plan! Alright everyone! We'll sort out places. Sally, you go over there…"

Meanwhile, Lightning was coming home. He was worried that the police would get him for what he had done. He stopped. Looked around.

"GET OUT OF MY FUCKING HEAD YOU BASTARD!!!" And with that, to his amazement the feeling of evilness lifted.

"Lightning, I overtook your body. I thought you would turn into what I wanted you to turn into. Pure Evilness. But, it looked like you didn't want me. So I am leaving. Goodbye." The voice inside his head startled him. Then he was left alone. A car was behind him. He turned-SMACK…Everything went black.

He woke up in suddenly.

"Phew!!" Lightning transmitted. He was at home. Sally was next to him, asleep. It had all been a dream. Lightning smiled. He went back to his sleep. Little did he know his body started to glow…