Black Roses chapter 3

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BiggestMatthewMorrisonFan: Here is 3! Plus, is Mr Shuster (or however u spell that! ;P) ur fave character on Glee? He's my fave character. But I also think Quinn is cool and I love Rachel's voice. We sung Deifying Gravity in Choir and I was the only one that could do that really long and high note! :D

Paris was so alive. There were people rushing around, speaking French and doing their own thing. Sally was barged out the way. She was trying to find her hotel.

"Excuse me; do you know where 'Hotel El Rouge' is sir?" Sally asked.

"Non; je ne sais pas oủ cet hotệl est! S'il vous plait laissez-moi tranquille! Je suis en jonc énorme!" The man said in French. Sally stood there and watched him run off.

"He said, No I don't know where this hotel is! Please leave me alone! I'm in huge rush!" a familiar voice hissed in her ear. It sent chills down her back. Bad chills. She turned around. She faced the man. He was the man that almost killed Lightning. The person who cheats on the track. The person who almost killed Strip "The King" Weathers. Chick...Hicks...

"Hello Chick," Sally said flatly keeping her dignity high. She wouldn't let him kill her either.

"Bonjour Sally. What brings you here?" smirked Chick.

"I'm on a business trip. What are you doing?" Sally replied.

"Being your business client. I was that voice through the phone. I'm Greg Locus," Chick explained.

"Why though?"

"McQueen was getting all the attention I wanted some as well. And I want you back," Chick replied grabbing Sally's arm. He dragged her and stopped. He single handedly opened the boot of the car and threw Sally in it forcefully. Sally couldn't move in the small boot. As Chick started the car, she knew what his plans were...

McQueen slumped in the room he once shared with was alone. He was packing up his stuff to move out to go back to his original home; The Cozy Cone Number 1. As he pulled out his clothes of the wardrobe, a photo book fell out and landed on his head. He looked at it for a second and opened it. It was Sally's photo scrapbook. The first was a pretty teenager with dark blonde hair and green eyes smiling to the camera with an older man. The description read "Me and Daddy. Love u. RIP. 1967-2003. The Heaven's will always be with you. Sally, Amber and James. XXX". McQueen turned the page to see Sally in her late teens smiling at the camera with Amber, her mother. You could see the pain in their faces. Sally was in a teal blue prom dress with her long hair pulled over on her left side. "At Prom." The description stated. McQueen couldn't get over how pretty Sally looked at that age.

He flipped over the page to see a picture of Sally and Mater goofing off. "Best Friends! 3. There 4EVA (Flo took this photo when I wasn't expecting it!)!" McQueen chuckled at her expression; she looked cross eyed and her mouth open. Mater's eyes were massive and his mouth was open.

The next one was a really sweet one. He could remember this one really well. It was at the Radiator Springs Grand Prix and more or less all the townsfolk were competing. After the race at night, McQueen leant in to kiss her for the first time and Mater had caught it on camera and it was a photo of Sally and McQueen kissing. All the neon lights were reflecting down on them- romantic.

The last picture was of Sally and McQueen. Sally's head was on McQueen's shoulder and McQueen was looking directly at Sally smiling. "Owen "Stickers" Lightning McQueen. Once a love, always a love. 33 u 4eva." McQueen stared at the photo of them kissing in the neon lights. Why couldn't she come back? Oh wait, she was on a business trip. He carried on packing.

Over an hour later, he was moved into the cozy cone 1. He stared at the ceiling. He reached for his phone and saw the wallpaper: Sally. He called her number.

"Hey, Sally Carrera here. I'm not available to pick up right now but I'll call you back later bye," The voice mail of Sally's phone said.

"Hey Sal; it's me. Call me back soon, bye," Lightning spoke before hanging up and throwing the phone across the room and slumping onto his bed. He wondered what Sally was up in Paris. But what he didn't know could kill him if he found out...

"Sally...I still love you..." he breathed before throwing the pillow over his face.

~Chloe