The "Haunted" House by the Graveyard

[Amethyst]

lol at first I was thinking it was gonna be a cars version of Rocky Horror lol XD Imagine a Dr Frankenfurter car lmao.
What's a Tracker and a corvette cos I googled it and got lots of different types?

"Let's have some fun with him."
"Hang him on a hook and...let me play with him?" Lucy said.

ehehehehehehehehe that would be "interesting" *snorts and jumps in a tophat*

[Wolf Mystic]

This is a Tracker...

And this is the corvette...

[Wolf Mystic]

Lightning just stood there for a minute then slowly turned around and drove away. He drove through the foggy graveyard, "Oh, now I wish I had headlights!"
He bumped into somthing and screamed. He whirled around, "Mater?"
The tow truck grinned a gap toothed grin, "Lightnin'! You ain't dead!" he gave his buddy a hug.
"Of course I'm not dead." Lightning said.
"Hey, everybody!" Mater called, "I found him!"
Doc, Sheriff, Sally, Fillmore, and Sarge rolled out of the fog and smiled at Lightning.
Sally drove up to him, "Stickers. You're alright." she nuzzled him.
"What happened, son?" Doc asked.
"Ya know that thing that dragged me in the house? It wasn't a ghost! I-It was just some stupid girl! She doesn't live there alone though, there are like three other cars there, and--"
"Whoa, man," Fillmore said, "Slow down."
"Did they hurt ya, soldier?" Sarge asked.
Lightning shook his head.
Doc growled, "I ought to go up there and give em' a piece of my mind!"
"NO!" Lightning shouted, "They reeeeeally just wanna be left alone."
"Well, they're reeeeeally gonna get a piece of my mind first." Doc said driving back toward the house.
Lightning chased after the old judge, "No! Doc, wait!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!
Doc knocked on the door.
"Doc! Don't! They mean business!" Lightning said.
"So do I." Doc snapped.
The door opened and the red Hornet rolled out. She looked at the racecar and scowled, "You again?! What do you want?"
"W-well, I-I--"
"I want to have a word with you." Doc said.
"Doc," Lightning whispered, "Can't we just leave?"
"No!" he snapped, "I want to see the 'stupid girl' that scared us."
Lightning laughed at Myrna nervously then said to Doc, "Ixnay on the upid-stay!"
Myrna got in his face, "Who you callin' upid-stay, you maraschino cherry?" she demanded.
Doc got in between them, "Hey, hey, hey! You got a lot of nerve scarin' people like this!"
She got in his face, "Yeah? And I'm proud of it, Rumplestiltskin!"
Doc just growled.

"Shouldn't we help Doc out?" Sarge asked.
Sheriff shook his hood, "Naw, he can handle this."

Brenda and Sammy came to the door.
"Well, well, well." Sammy said, "Look who it is! Little red riding hood."
"And friends." Brenda said glancing at Fillmore.
He waved a tire at her and blushed, "Hi."
Myrna payed them no mind. She was only concerned with Doc, "Listen here, Doc Obvious. This is our property."
"Go on." Doc said patiently.
"So," Myrna continued, "Our property, our rules. If trespassers wanna play ding-dong-ditch with us, we chase em' away. It's not against the law to keep trespassers and robbers away, is it?"
"No." Doc said, keeping a straight face.
"Well, you and your friends will do well to remember that we don't play games with people who invade our property without permission." she finished.
Doc gave her a nod, "I understand, miss. It won't happen again."
"Good." she spat, "Now go away."
Doc just nodded again, "Pleasure talking to you." he turned and rolled away. Lightning and everyone else trailed behind him.
Myrna watched them go, then retreated into her house and closed the door.

[Wolf Mystic]

Doc, Lightning, and the others rolled back toward town.
"Why were you being nice to her?" Lightning asked.
"Because, I am a judge and a doctor and a very old racecar. Just because some lonely people are acting snottily toward you, that still doesn't give you the right to lose your own cool." he said in a dignified way.
"Yeah. That," Lightning said, "Or you think she's hot."
Docs eyes widened, "Wha-, I do not." he said.
"He does." Mater chimed in.
"No!" Doc snapped.
Lightning and Mater hopped in front of him and drove backwards singing, "You're in love with a crazy car. You're in love with a crazy car."
"Shut up!" Doc snapped.
"Make us." Lightning said.
Sheriff and Sarge sent them both looks.
"Keep it up, rookie. You've seen Doc when he's angry." Sheriff warned.
Doc opened his grill to speak when-
"RUFF!"
A loud bark made them jump.
They turned around and saw a motorcycle behind them. Fangs bared. A low growl erupted from it's throat.
They gulped.
"IT'S CUJO!" Mater jumped behind Sheriff.
Sally rolled forward a little bit, "H-hey, boy." she rolled closer to it. It didn't move. She was now a couple feet from it.
"Sally, be careful." Lightning said.
She stretched a tire out to pet it.
The motorcycle still didn't move.
"Hey, boy." she touched him and pet behind his handle-bars (((ears))).
It just panted and looked up at her.
She smiled and turned back, "It's ok. He's friendly."
They started to roll up to him.
The motorcycle looked at Sarge and snarled.
Sarge backed up, "Nice? Ha!"
The motorcycle then lunged and tackled the old army jeep.
"Ahh! Get him off! Get him off!" Sarge said. He closed his eyes and waited for the worst. Then, somthing wet, warm, and sticky ran up his hood. He opened his eyes and saw the motorcycle licking him.
Lightning laughed, "I think he likes you, Sarge."
"Bleck!" Sarge said, "Yeah? Just get this slobbery thing off of me!" he bellowed.
The motorcycle whined.
Fillmore whistled, "Here, boy."
The motorcycle let out a happy bark and went up to the bus.
"Think it belongs to anybody?" Mater said stroking it.
Sarge scoffed, "How many people keep motorcycles as pets?!"
"Well," Doc said, "Maybe it's part bike."
"I'm sure that was just his motorcycle side kicking in then, wasn't it!" Sarge spat, wiping slobber off his face.
"Hey, look. There's a collar on it." Sheriff said. He looked at it, "Wolf. His name's Wolf."
"Does it have an address?" Doc asked.
"Yeah, but you ain't gonna like it." Sheriff said.
Doc sighed, "Let me guess,"
"Rusty Skeleton Manor." they said in unison.
"Aw, Chrystler." Doc moaned.
"Aw, no! No, no, and no! I will not go back up there again!" Lightning said, "Sorry, wrong number, I won't. I refuse."
"Okaaay," Sheriff said, "We'll play rock, paper, scissors for it."
Mater, Doc, Sarge, and Fillmore outstretched their antennas.
"Rock, paper, scissors...SHOOT!" they all said.
Doc's antenna was flat, paper. Sheriff's was in a circle, rock. Fillmore's was also rock, so they thought. And Sarge was just moving his around weirdly.
"What is that?" Sheriff asked him."
"Fire." Sarge said, "I win."
"Nope." Fillmore said.
Sarge shot him a glare, "What do you mean? Fire beats everything.
Fillmore just smiled smugly and held his antenna over Sarge's, "Water balloon, man." he pretended to break it over Sarge's antenna, adding a hissing sound.
"Damn." Sarge said.
"And Sarge is the winner." Sally said.
Sarge growled and grabbed Wolf's collar. I'll get you next time, hippy." with a grunt he drove back toward the mansion with Wolf.

[nychick]

Heh, Wolf reminds me of my dog. Great job! Can't wait for more!

[hughjackmanfangirl]

This is a good story!,(gives you a thumbs-up),I like the idea of a motorcycle being a dog!
(giggles)"IT'S CUJO!",I love that!

[Wolf Mystic]

Grazie, people! I think that motorcycles are wolves and bikes should be dogs. Cause, just like most wolves, Motorcycles are beautiful and WILD!

Sarge muttered angrily to himself as he drove up the road and into the large mansion gate, "Oh, fire beats everything! Dang! How'd that stupid tree-hugger come up with water balloon? That'sthe smartest move he's made all day. Stupid game, who invented that? Boy, I'd like to get my tires on whoever created water balloon." he banged on the door.
No answer.
He scowled, "Don't tell me they ain't here. We just saw the dang weirdys!" he knocked again. This time harder.
He growled and banged again, "IS-*Bang!*-ANY-*Bang!*-BODY-*Bang!*-HOOOME!?-*BANG!*"
The door swung open and the same monster as before jumped out.
Sarge screamed, let go of Wolf, spun around, raced down the road and-
CRASH!
Sarge, not paying attention to where he was going, slammed hood first into the gate.
"OOF!" with a bang, he fell down and was out cold.

Sarge groaned. He opened his eyes. It took a minute for his eyes to see clearly. He hadn't a clue where he was. It was a big room painted white. White tarps covered furniture around the room. He got up on his tires and shook his hood, "Ooh, I'm gonna feel that for a while." he looked around, "What in the blue blazes? Where am I?"
He heard somthing. Music. Coming from somewhere outside the room. He rolled to the door, opened it, rolled into the hallway, and looked down at the floor below. It overlooked the ball-room where Lightning was dragged. Sammy and Lucy at one end of the room with a cassette player at their tires. Brenda was in the middle of the room.
"Ready, Brenda?" Sammy asked.
Brenda nodded and Sammy turned the cassette player on.
Sarge rested on his shocks and watched in interest.

Chorus on player: Can anybody,
Find me,
Somebody to,
Love,

Brenda: Each mornin' I get up,
I die a little,
Can't barely stand on my tires,
Take a look in the mirror and cry,
Lord, what you're doin' to me,
I have spent all my years in believing you,
But I just can't get no relief, Lord,
Somebody, somebody,

Chorus: Can anybody find me,

Brenda: Somebody to love,
I work hard,

Chorus: She works hard,

Brenda: Everyday of my life,
I work till I ache my gears,
At the end,

Chorus: At the end of the day,

Brenda: I take home my hard earned pay ail of my own,
I get down on my shocks and start to pray,
'Til the tears run down from my eyes, looooord,
Somebody,

Chorus: Somebody,

Brenda: Please somebody,
Can anybody find me,
Somebody to love,

Everyday,

Chorus: Everyday,

Brenda: Oh, I try and I try and I try,
But everybody wants to put me down,
They say, They say,
I'm goin' crazy,
They say I got a lot of water in my brain,
Got no common sense,
I got nobody left to believe in,

Chorus: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, oooooooh,

pause

Chorus: Find me somebody to love,
Find me somebody to love,

Brenda: Oh, baby, find me,
C'mon, put your tires in the air now.

Chorus: Find me somebody to love,
Find me somebody to love,
Find me somebody to love,

Brenda: Ahhhhhhhhooo,

Chorus: Find me somebody to love,
Find me somebody to love,

Brenda: There's somebody out there who needs to find me,
Somebody,
Anybody,
Find me,
I wanna love somebody,
Ahhhhhhhhooooo,
Somebody toooooo,
Looooooooooooooove,

"Dang!" Sarge said, clearly impressed.

[nychick]

Happy Feet, am I correct? I've been listening to that song all day. Heh, now that's what I call a coincidence. Can't wait for more!

[Wolf Mystic]

Yep. From Happy Feet. ;D I was gonna use that song anyway. I've been plotting this story for a while.

Apparently, 'Dang' is the magic word that wakes a playful motorcycle from his sleep, because a few seconds later Wolf came zooming up to Sarge and tackled him.
"You again?!" Sarge said trying to keep it from licking his face.
Brenda, Sammy, and Lucy looked up and saw that Sarge was awake. They drove up to him.
Sarge gulped, "Heh, heh. Guess I have some explaining to do."
"What needs to be explained?" Brenda said, "Obviously, you were just returning little Wolf here to us. Myrna won't be mad at you for doing a good deed." she gave him a wink.
Sarge looked more closely at Brenda. Then it hit him, "You're the one that scared me!"
Brenda didn't flinch. She just said, "Mm-hm."
Sarge lifted his windshield, "What do you mean, 'mm-hm'?! I should--"
"You should what?" Sammy teased, "Hit a girl?"
Sarge went dead silent. He knew he'd never hit a girl in his life. He just growled and turned away.
Sammy wasn't done with him yet. She started to circle him, "So," she purred, "Got a name?"
Sarge felt awestruck by the Tracker, but straightened up. *ahem*, " Sarge." he said.
"Ooh," Sammy swooned, "An army soldier. I love soldiers."
"Oh, w-well," Sarge didn't know what else to say, feeling flattered by the comment he just said, "Thank you."
Sammy's eyes were full of lust, "So, is there a Mrs. Sarge?"
Sarge's tires felt weak suddenly. He shook his hood and thought to himself, Don't let her break you, you Ol' Lemon! You're trained for this sort of thing...well, not really. Sarge took a deep breath, sighed, and tried to put a bold look on his face.
Sammy noticed, "You look disappointed." she purred.
"Hm? Oh, no. I'm not." he said.
"Hmm. Fine by me." she ran her antenna down his hood, "Next time, watch where you're going though." she headed down the ramp that led down to the ballroom, "Bye."

[taiomega]

Ha ha She's messin with him.. *snort* HA that's great...

[Wolf Mystic]

Brenda laughed, "Don't worry," she told him, "She always acts like that around handsome cars."
"So," said a voice from behind.
They turned around and saw Myrna standing there.
"Our honered guest is awake." she finished.
Brenda and Lucy looked down, "Hey, Myrna." they said.
The young Hornet nodded to them then turned to Sarge, "Sleep well?" she said flatly.
Sarge glanced at Brenda and Lucy and looked down to, "Yes, miss."
"Just call me Myrna." she said.
Sarge didn't say anything.
"He give you girls any grief?" she asked.
"Oh, no! No. He's nice." Lucy said.
"Which means his friends are probably nice also." Brenda said to Lucy, then nudged her.
"And what does that supposed to mean?" Myrna asked.
Lucy looked at Myrna sheepishly, "Well...I-I was just wondering," she rubbed the floor with a tire, "Maybe...maybe they could...you know,"
"Will you be telling me this anytime today, Lucy?" Myrna said impatiently.
"Uh...c-come--"
Brenda smacked her hard and she blurted out, "OVER FOR DINNER SOMETIME?!" She quickly shut her mouth.
"No." Myrna said, then started to drive away.
"Oh, please, Myrna?" Brenda begged.
"Yeah!" agreed Lucy, "We never have company over here!"
"Because we don't need it." Myrna said irritably.
"C'mon, Myrna! Just this one time?" Lucy pleaded.
Myrna looked at the two.
They put the saddest looks on their faces, "Please." they squeaked.
Myrna sighed deeply, "...Alright. Alright, you broke me."
"Yay!" Brenda said.
"JUST this one time, understand?" Myrna said sternly.
"Yes, Ma'am." the two said in unison.
"Good." Myrna then drove down a hall and into a room.
The two went back over to Sarge.
"So," Brenda said, "Who're you bringing with you next Saturday?"
"Anyone who has the gears to come back." Sarge muttered to himself.
"Huh?" Lucy asked.
"I-I said I have a bad back." Sarge covered up.
"Oh."
"Well," Sarge said after a minute, "I should get going. If I don't get back they'll blow their fuses looking for me." he headed toward the door.
"See you next Saturday." Lucy called after them, "Ooh! And bring your Sheriff friend!"
"And that hot hippy dude!" Brenda piped in.
"Sarge went out the door and said, "I look forward to it."

[Reiji Neko Mitsukai]

I wonder if his "Sheriff friend" and "that hot hippy dude" are going to come... XD

[Wolf Mystic]

Sarge went back to town and told everyone about Saturday.
Doc wasn't too happy about it, "Why in the world would they invite us over to dinner all of a sudden?"
"Well," Sarge started, "I heard one of them mention that it get's lonely up there and they never get company. Plus," he added with a chuckled, "Two of them have the hots for Sheriff and Fillmore." Then he added under his breath, "And I have a little number in my sights now."
"Sweeeet." Fillmore said, nodding his hood slowly.
"Really?!" Sheriff said in a weird sort of way.
"Well, you all can have fun there by yourselves. I ain't going." Doc said.
"Why not, Doc?" Lightning asked, "It could be fun."
Doc scoffed, "Fun? HA! Are you forgetting that they're the reason you almost had an engine attack yesterday?"
"C'mon, Doc," Sally tempted, "You need to get out more often. And, Myrna will probably be there."
"FEH! I couldn't care less if she was abducted by aliens when we're there!" he spat, "She's infuriating, and stubborn, and narrow-minded!"
"Oooh," Lightning cooed, "Yooou like her."
Doc glared at him, "I do not." he said irritably.
Lightning gave him a wink, "Don't worry, your secret's safe with me."
Doc just growled and started to roll away.
"Aw, don't be a stick-in-the-mud, Doc," Flo said, "Just humor the kid."
Doc then shot, "No. Nothing he says can get me to go, and that's that."

Knock, knock.
Sarge knocked on the large door.
It was Saturday and, of course, Lightning got Doc to tag along.
The old doctor grumbled and cursed to himself angrily.
"C'mon, Doc, it'll be fun." Lightning said.
The door opened and Lucy came out, a huge grin on her face, "Oh, hey. Didn't really expect anyone to show up this early, or at all for that matter." she laughed, "Well, come on in."
Sarge, Lightning, Sally, Mater, Sheriff, Fillmore, and Doc rolled inside. Doc lagged behind.
Everyone, with the exception of Sarge, looked around in awe. The mansion was large and beautiful, both inside and out.
"Whoa, man." Fillmore said looking around.
"How did you afford this place?" Lightning asked. It looked nicer than the time he was dragged in there. He wasn't really concerned about how it looked then.
Sally hit him, "Stickers."
"What?" he asked innocently.
Lucy laughed, "Well, we're singers." she said simply.
Everyone looked dumbfounded.
"It's true," Sarge said, "I heard that girl Brenda sing. Sounds like an angel."
"Even Myrna?" Doc questioned.
"We...really aren't sure. She never told us about her life before she took us in." Lucy explained.
"Oh."
"So," Lucy finally said, "Why don't you guys explore for a while while I get everything ready?"
They nodded and started to drive around.
Fillmore and Sarge went up the ramp to the second floor, while Lightning and Sally, Mater, and Sheriff went in different directions down stairs.
Doc just grumbled and went up the ramp opposite of the one Sarge and Fillmore went up.
Sheriff pushed open a door and found that he was in a large dining room. He drove around and looked at the walls. Paintings of old cars hung on each wall.
Sarge and Fillmore split up for a little bit. Fillmore heard music just down the hall. Curious, he drove down and looked into a room with a beaded curtain for a door. The light was dim. The only lights were a cheap, colorful disco ball and a lava lamp. Some song called 'Miracles Happen' crackled like electricity around the room.
Brenda was in the middle of the room, swaying and singing along to the song. She couldn't see him. Her eyes were closed.
He tapped on the door's frame, "Knock, knock."
She gasped and stopped imediately. She turned down the music but didn't turn it off, "Oh, hey...uh..."
"Fillmore." he introduced.
"Fillmore." she thought a minute, "I've always loved that name."
"Really?" he asked.
She nodded, "Yeah. It just sounds so cute to me."
He smiled and looked around. Pictures of mythical creatures covered the walls. Unicorns, Griffins, and winged wolves. "Did...did you do these yourself?" he asked.
She smiled sheepishly, "Yeah. I had to do somthing in my spare time."
"They're beautiful." he said, clearly impressed by her artwork.

Sorry. It's me mom's birthday and we're going out. I'll try to do more if I get back on.

[hughjackmanfangirl]

I'm gonna say it again,I really like this story!,I see that you used a little of Ice Age 2 in this chapter,and Miracles Happen and Somebody To Love are two of my favorite songs!
I would love to see who would voice the girls!(If you thought about that!)

[Wolf Mystic]

Sarge continued down his hallway. He opened a couple doors and looked in. Most of the rooms were empty. He came to one that had a sign that said 'KNOCK FIRST! THAT MEANS YOU TOO, BRENDA!'. He just shrugged and knocked.
A voice from inside yelled angrily, "NO, BRENDA! I AIN'T LISTENING TO THOSE STUPID BACKSTREET CARS CD'S!!"
"Uhh...It's me, Sammy." he called.
He heard a couple of locks click on the door and it opened. Sammy looked at him and smiled, "Oh, hey, Sarge. Didn't even know you guys were here yet. Wanna come in?"
"Uh, sure." he said, entering the door. The walls were colored like pink camoflauge. Some opera music played from the sterio on one side of the room. He listened closely to it. He recognized it, "Is that from the new 'Phantom of the Opera' movie?" he asked.
"Yeah," she said, "Opera is true classical music. Plus, 'The Phantom of the Opera' is so romantic." she swooned, fluttering her windshields.
"Hm. The music in the new one is good, but not as good as the old one." he said.
She scoffed, "That one is like a trillion years old."
"Two trillion actually." Sarge said.
Sammy laughed.
"So," she finally said, "Shall we head down stairs?"
Sarge nodded and the two rolled out.

Everyone sat around at dinner, drinking fuel and oil and just talking.
Lucy was telling some story about when she and Sammy went to a baseball game. She was just finishing it, "And when the two cars drove to get the ball, they were too busy watching it, and both of them slammed right into the mascot."
Lightning, Mater, Sammy, and Brenda snorted, spit out the oil they were drinking and broke into fits of laughter.
The other laughed, except for Lucy.
"Brenda!" Lucy snapped, "Don't be rude! It wasn't that funny."
Brenda tried to speak but all that came out of her mouth was a few coughs, proving that she was choking on the oil that she actually drank. She finally gasped, "I-*cough* I'm sorry, Lucy! It was funny!" she coughed some more.
Lucy just rolled her eyes.
"So," Doc finally spoke, "Where's Myrna?"
Lucy shrugged, "Well, she's upstairs somewhere sulking. Does that a lot." she took another sip.
Doc nodded.
"So, who's up for karaoke?" Sammy piped in.
Brenda and Lucy hit her side, "Sam!"
"What?"
"That sounds cool." Lightning said.
"Yeah," Mater agreed, "Sarge said you sounded like angels."
"Well, he obviously hasn't heard Sammy sing." Brenda muttered.
Sammy growled, "You challengin' me, hippie dippie weathercar?"
"You bet." Brenda tempted, jabbing her.
Sammy jabbed her back, "You're on."