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Chapter 14-It's Broken Again-
The thirty seconds Doc took to get to Lightning were agony. The pain that radiated from Lightning's axle was overwhelming. He was dizzy with the pain and it was making him sick to his stomach. Lightning could not hold it in and he vomited right there on the track. "Oh boy, Rookie," Doc said once he arrived. Lightning was brave enough to glance down at his injury and was sickened when he saw the odd angle of his tire, and he vomited again. "It hurts so bad, it making me vomit, I'm so sorry Doc!" Lightning said with tears in his eyes. "Its okay, Kiddo," Doc said. "Here, lean on me. We'll get you cleaned up and taken care of." Lightning nodded and squeezed his eyes shut; he thought he was going to be sick again. The pain was making everything fuzzy. "What did you try to do?" Doc asked. "I was trying not to hit the car in front of me," Lightning grimaced. "I swerved and it just snapped" Doc nodded. The sound of a siren was nearing. "Hang on Lightning, the medics are coming" Doc said. He could see Lightning swallowing every few seconds he knew that he was trying not to vomit. "Kid, if you need to vomit, just do it. It'll make you feel better" Doc said. Lightning just shook his hood. That motion along was enough cause pain to rip along his underside. As much as he didn't want to do it, Lightning vomited again right before the medics arrived. They loaded Lightning into the ambulance, Doc right behind him. "They're going to fix you up, Rookie," Doc said quietly. "You'll be fine." "No I won't" Lightning said, tears of pain and frustration spilling down his hood mixing with the rain. I'm out for the rest of the season; Chick's going to get the Piston Cup, and next season I'll just get hurt all over again!" "No you won't, Kid," Doc said. "I'll get you fixed up and you won't get hurt again. You're going to get a Piston Cup. I promise." The medics shut the door to the ambulance's door and they headed to the hospital. Doc followed the ambulance.
Three hours later, Lightning hobbled slowly out of the hospital building on crutches. He had a heavy metal brace running long his entire axle holding it in place, he had broken it two places this time. Lightning was in extreme pain, but was tired enough to not think about it too much. "How's your axle feeling, Rookie?" Doc asked, giving Lightning a sideways glance. He seemed nervous that Lightning was going to do something rash any moment. "Same as five minutes ago when you asked," Lightning said edgily. "Extremely painful, and I have a pounding hoodache." "I'm sorry Kiddo, I care, you know" Doc said, looking away from Lightning. "I'm sorry, Doc, I do know that you care, but…" Lightning sighed. "This is a pretty hard blow." "I know it is" Doc said quietly. "I'm sorry, Kid. I should have scratched you." "You know I wouldn't have allowed you to scratch me" Lightning said. "This isn't your fault." "We could file a complaint if you want to" Doc said. "It wouldn't do anything, my axle is still broken." Lightning said, depression setting in. "Go back to your trailer. I can give you something for the pain when we get there." "Hey, McQueen!" Chick called across the parking lot. "Do you like my trophy?" Lightning looked over to where Chick was parked at his trailer with the first place trophy next to him. "Of course I bet you like my other trophy better!" Chick said. A familiar, light pink car drove up next to Chick and passionately kissed him. "You lost a great woman, she best lover that I have ever had" Chick taunted. "The girl knows how to fuck." It was Lightning's ex-fiancé, Halli "Hi, Lightning" she said sweetly, piercingly staring into Lightning's eyes. "I'm Chick's fiancé. Are you jealous, that I'm fucking Chick now" "No," Lightning said. "That's all she knows how to do, Chick" Lightning said. "She doesn't have the brains to do anything else. If you knew how many men she screwed" Lightning said. "You wouldn't want to sick your dick in that whore. "Fuck you Lightning" came her reply. "No thank you, been there done that and it was pretty terrible if I remember" Lightning shot back. "As big and floppy you are, I thought I was fucking a semi." Halli was speechless, and she shook with rage. "And before you ask" Lightning taunted. "Yes, have fucked semi, and she was tighter than you." "That's enough, Kid," Doc said from behind Lightning. "They're not worth it." "I know," Lightning said. "They deserve each other. God forbid that they have any kids."
As Lightning and Doc drove slowly back to their trailers Doc asked "I know it's not my business" He said "But I'm curious. Did you really fuck a semi?" "Isabella Snow, she was my driver before Mack" Lightning said. "It was after one of my first races, I didn't have any luck picking up a hot babe. So I headed back to the trailer, Isabella offered me a drink and we started drinking, before we knew it we were both drunk..." "And you ended up having sex with her" Doc finished the statement. "It sounds like you were fucking anything that had a vagina." "Yep, pretty much" Lightning said. "If a girl was willing to go all the way, well I obliged her, no matter what her breed." "What happed to Isabella?" Doc asked "I started winning races and I become more arrogant with each win." Lightning said "It got to a point that she could not stand being around me, and she quit. Mack happed to be hired right before she quit so Rusty assigned him to me. Mack has been my diver ever since. "Not to sound gross…" Doc said. "But what does fucking a semi feel like?" Doc asked "Doc!…" Lightning said "I'm shocked, I didn't think you were into that kind of thing." "I'm not!" Doc said "I'm just curious. When I was younger I had fantasies, but never got up the courage to do it." "If had not been drunk, I wouldn't had slept with her. Don't get me wrong, Isabella was a very pretty girl, but she isn't my type." Lightning said "As for the sex, Isabella was not that big for being a semi, she felt like more of a large pickup truck." Doc stopped and looked at him. "Yes, I have fucked a few of them too." Lightning said "Come on Doc, I know you're kinky, I know you have had other types besides cars." "When I was younger, I've fucked a few trucks, and how satisfying a different breed can be." Doc finally confessed.
As they arrived at the trailers, Lightning got the impression that Doc was keeping something else from him. "All right Doc, spill it." Lightning said miserably. "I can tell by your expression that you have something else to tell me." "I do Kid" Doc said slowly. "Dr. Riddell called me while you were getting x-rays." Lightning stopped and turned to Doc "Well, what did he say?" Lightning asked "I am getting the feeling that it is not good news." "Well it is and isn't" Doc said "Dr. Riddell said that his investigation is complete, and has made his ruling. He did find that Dr. Cannae did treat you within the medical standards." "Doc that's impossible!" Lightning said angrily. "You and the nurse pulled metal shards out of my axle and it was infected." "Let me fuckin finish, Kiddo." Doc said "I brought that up to Dr. Riddell. Dr. Cannae clamed that you refused to hold still while he treated you, making it impossible to get all the metal fragments out if your axle. Which I'll admit your pretty wiggly when I try to do procedures on you." "Why did he not treat it like you did?" Lightning asked. "With local anesthesia, or something like that." "Because what I did was not in the standard medical care regulations" Doc said. "What I did, I did as your personal doctor." "So Dr. Riddell is not going to do anything?" Lightning asked "No" Doc said. "He feels that Dr. Cannae treated you professionally and he is closing your case." "My axle was sore, but I wasn't going to have you look at it, but you insisted. Who knows how bad it would have been if I waited a few days before you looked at it" "I know Kid" Doc said. "I do have some good news. The track management at Huston has waved all of you entry fees for next year, as a jester of good faith." "Seeing that I'm not racing again until next year." Lightning said angrily "They don't have to worry about it."
Mack and Abby was hooked up to the trailers and waiting for them, dejected look on their faces. "I hate needles" Lightning said has he saw Doc preparing a syringe. "Is this really necessary?" "Yes" Doc said "I know you're in pain, this medicine should give you some relief. Besides you need to be kept quiet for the next few days. I know that Mack will genital with the trailer, but no matter what, ride home will be painful for you." Lightning sighed unhappily as Doc injected him with the medication. "There all done. This should keep the pain to a minimum" Doc said. "Do you need help getting into your trailer?" "No" Lightning said unhappily "Thanks Doc." Anytime Kid" Doc said "Now let's go home." Lightning limped up the ramp shut the door. This had definitely not been his day.