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Lightning was silent and looked frozen as Hudson explained to him what had happened after the crash ad what Mitch was about to do, he wasn't going to lie anymore to Lightning, not matter what had happened when the kid found out who he really was.
"So that explains why there isn't a doctor coming in to check up on me" Lightning said trying to lighten the mood.
Hudson's smile twitched upwards, count on Lightning to try and lighten any mood up "yes, and I wouldn't take no for an answer"
"Sounds like you when you were in your prime" Lightning rolled his eyes then they became sober when he realized something "what happened to Mitch, he dreaded the answer.
Hudson resisted the urge to sigh "Mitch is being held at the California Prison until they could question you, they can't arrest him without solid proof"
"And they want me to make a statement?"
"Obviously they are referring to what you can remember, but they are going to need to know if he tried anything before, that way he has a higher chance of going to jail"
Lightning sighed as he let his head move back onto the pillow, Hudson just watched him feeling slightly worried about him, he only knew about what McQueen had told him before but did he really dare to ask Lightning what had happened before?
Lightning was still staring at the ceiling as he thought about what he was going to do about the statement, on one hand he could just talk about what had happened, but on the other hand he desperately wanted the man locked away somewhere so he wouldn't have to panic and always look behind his shoulder as if Mitch was there.
"I'll do it" Lightning said softly "as soon as you think it's wise for me to see them"
Hudson wasn't surprised at that, from what he had see when he had been around the kid was that he was a fighter, just like he had bee before they turned him away "I'll let them know, do you want anything?" he asked before he left.
"A light snack please" Lightning said lightly.
Hudson heard it "be back soon" he opened the door and saw Larry there "Larry what are you doing here?"
Larry looked at him as if he was silly "I hoped to see Lightning since you asked everyone to leave the room"
Hudson honestly forgot about that "alright but no more than two people can enter, I don't want him overcrowded" he leaned closer so he could whisper the next bit "just to be on the safe side"
Larry knew what he was talking about and immediately agreed, he and Strip were the first ones who wanted to go in, Strip more than ever and he almost forgot that his old manager would like to talk to Lightning later, he would need to tell Lightning that as well.
"Hey bud" Larry said as if nothing was wrong, although his tone was less enthusiastic than it usually was.
Lightning lifted his hand from the bed as if to say 'hi' before putting it down again, he still felt tired and it was driving him crazy sitting around doing nothing.
"Hey there Mr Lightning" said Strip.
Lightning was slightly shocked to see Strip here, what was the former racer doing here "just Lightning is fine sir"
"As long as you call me Strip then" Strip replied with a smile.
Lightning's mouth twitched into a half smile before nodding back "what are you doing here anyway?"
Strip sobered up pretty quickly "I wanted to check on you after what you had done, and to thank you for saving me from a that crash"
Lightning looked away not sure what to feel.
"I also wanted to know what was going through your mind to make you do a stunt like that" Strip almost exclaimed loudly "I understand that you wanted to help me but why put yourself through that wreck for a racer that was planning on retirement"
Lightning looked at him with a serious expression "because you don't deserve to retire as a car that ended up like the Fabulous Hudson Hornet, try and remember my speech and compare it to what I did for you, you don't deserve it and the Hudson Hornet didn't deserve that either, if I could go back in time I would have done the same thing for him, both of you are like role models to me, Hudson Hornet more so but you get the idea, no body deserves to leave and be treated like a pile of scrap all because a jealous racer couldn't get what he wanted" he was still angry and upset with what had happened that he had no idea what he was saying.
Neither of them knew that Hudson had heard everything from the other side of the door, then shared it to his car.
Strip though didn't know what to say, he was in too much of a shock to do anything but sit there with a bewilderment expression, he clearly misjudged Lightning and McQueen when he had first met them, when he had seen them for the first time he thought he was one of those stuck up, snobby racers who thought they were better than everyone, but after the speech he had made when he had disappeared made him re think everything, and now that Lightning had actually defended him from being a disgrace to racing world...just wow.
"I don't know what to say" he said softly as he looked at the floor.
Larry just looked at the two like they had just had a mental conversation and just decided to speak out loud "I'll just leave you two to talk" he quickly left. Although neither of them heard him.
"Oh that reminds me" Strip almost jumped from his seat as he said that "you remember Humpy and Tex from Dinoco?" Lightning nodded "well they would like to have a word with you soon and that they will meet you and your car in two days"
This peeked Lightning's interest, what would the manager of Dinico want with him, or was it to thank him for saving Strip and 'The King' from the accident. Then he felt cold, what if he was thrown out of his job because he saved someone? He knew his manager would get rid of him since he would assume that everyone would hate Lightning after the little stunt, but the Rust-eze, they would not get rid of him, he was helping them get others to appreciate rusty cars, if he left everyone would pass by as if they were Mator was a rusty tow car/truck, even if they did get rid of him Mator would know what to do, he could be really helpful when he wanted to be.

Soon everyone came to meet with Lightning and talking to him as if he had not just been in an accident, although they would occasionally look at Lightning's head, Lightning pretended not to notice as he thought that they were looking at the scar on his right eye. Hudson had told Lightning that, had he only have had the first crash (when he first came to Radiator Springs) the line on his eye would have healed up, but now he would be stuck with it for the rest of his life, Lightning didn't care though, the only thing that mattered was that he was alive and that he could still see before the accident, even though they may never heal up properly, his left eye would be stuck as a grey-ish blue while his right eye was still the sky blue colour he had been born with, he and McQueen agreed that it was better than no sight at all. Hudson and Doc silently agreed with them.

Two days later Humpy, true to his word had come to meet Lightning, who was having one final check up from Hudson, if he had a full clean bill of health then he would be able to leave tomorrow, just to be on the safe side.
Tex, aside from Hudson was the only one in the room since Hudson had forced the others to get something to eat.
Lightning slightly flinched when Hudson touched a sensitive part on his head "hello sir, how have you been?"
"I've been doing okay, although I am slightly shaken from that crash of yours" he flinched as the words escaped his mouth.
Lightning felt like cocking his head to the side but the fingers on his head kept him in place "don't think you insulted me Mr Wheeler, I would have done it for any racer, no one deserves that kind of treatment" his eyes flickered to Hudson, the man in question never noticed and even if he did, his actions didn't show it.
Humpy had noticed the eye flicker and knew what he was talking about, even he wished he could go back in time and stop the incident that had happened to the Hudson Hornet and racer, but what was done was done and you can't change that.
"As I was about to say, since Strip Weathers and his car are retiring we are in need of another mascot, we were wondering if you would like to be the new mascot of Dinico" he asked politely.
Lightning flinched forward causing Hudson to remove his hands, both looked at the man in shock, although Hudson didn't show it but if you looked closely his eyes were slightly wider.
"But I didn't win" Lightning replied after a while "and didn't Chick Hicks get second place?"
"Oh he did but since he almost killed you everyone agreed that he deserved to last place or kicked out of racing, they voted for third place, second son there is more to racing than just winning, you proved that when you took The Kings place"
Lightning silently agreed, but he wasn't sure what to say, and he wanted to speak to the man privetly but he didn't think Hudson would agree to it after the recent incident.
Hudson looked between the two, he may not know much about this Wheeler guy, but it was clear that he had some respect and if he was Strip's old manager, then he was willing to leave them.
He leaned in slightly to Lightning's ear but not enough to invade his personal space, he spoke lowly that only the kid could hear "I'll be outside, if you want me, yell" it had also been clear that Lightning wanted to speak alone with the man and he was willing to respect Lightning's wishes, but that didn't mean he was going to be out of hearing range should anything go wrong.
Lightning silently thanked Hudson for leaving, he watched as the old racer leave the room before returning his attention to Humpy, the man with brown high lights waited patiently for Lightning to start.
"While I am happy with the offer sir, I think I might stay with the Rust-eze" Lightning started off "but there is something I would like to ask"
Tex nodded for him to continue, something told him he would be here for a while.
Soul Cars Part 19
And here I thought I would have finished the story, fingers crossed the next part is the finale, also Humpy Wheeler is the actor who voiced Tex in the Cars movie, I do not own any of the characters except for Luna Nightshade, enjoy.
While Skipper was more respected after the WATG race he still liked to have his oil away from everyone else, but just this once he was willing to be around others so he could get a grip on his nerves, maybe Dusty's friend Chug could help.
Whoa there soldier, should you really need to ask Chug about this? Warned Skipper's concise think about it, if you asked him he would no doubt talk about this to Dusty, they are practically brothers. That and because he was never good at keeping secrets.
"Well hello there Skip" speak of the machine.
Skipper's eyes glanced at the green truck who was looking at him with surprise and the same cheerful attitude he had everyday.
"Have you been to see Dusty? Is he okay?"
"Don't worry Chug he's fine, Dottie is just checking out his engine" was all Skipper said before he began drinking his oil.
Chug just let out a breath of relief before something popped into his head "has Dusty talked to you about anything yet?"
Skipper had to stop his suspicious look from appearing on his face and place a curious look on instead "talked about what?"
"About the fact that he likes you" it took him a second to realise what he had just said "oh spitting engine" he drove of before Skipper could ask him anything.
But Skipper was too much of a shock to realise that he was gone, so it was true, Dusty liked him and because the kid thought that he wouldn't return them he kept them to himself which resulted to the crash. Question was, what was he going to do? And were the feelings he had for Dusty permanent?

"Did you see the look on Skipper's face?" Dottie giggled as she looked through Dusty's engine "I didn't even know a war plane like him could blush like that"
Dusty wanted to roll his eyes but since he was having a problem seeing and he still had the wet rag over his eyes he decided to look glum, he was still unsure on what to do with Skipper.
"Dusty? Dusty?" Dottie called out.
"Huh? What?"
"I just said I have good and bad news, the good news is you will be able to fly again since most of the stuff can be easily replaced and not too severely damaged, the bad news is, is that your gearbox was damaged, if we can't find a new one soon you may never be able to race again" she explained softly "I've installed a red light in your operator, if you go beyond your speed it will light up and you will have to slow down" she continued.
Dusty almost dreaded the next answer "and what about my eye sight?"
"Even if we managed to get you a new gearbox, the damaged to your eyes after your crash has made to the point where you might only be able to see through one eye, it would be a miracle if you are able to see through your other one, I've checked everything in you and I cannot seem to figure out why you cannot see, maybe the wires were messed up" she began to ramble on about what might be the problem.
"Dottie, relax, I've been through worse before I can handle this" his smile said otherwise "and your right Dottie, I'll tell Skipper how I feel soon"
They both jumped when they heard a thud on the door, it was no surprise that when Dottie opened the door, Skipper was right there looking slightly agitated and his eyes were dashing left and right, like he was intruding on something.
If it was in different circumstances Dottie would have found it amusing, but it was way below that "you can stay for as long as you need to" she said softly before driving off.
Skipper watched as she left the shop before looking back at Dusty, even though the young plane still had his eyes covered he could still tell that Dusty was scared and worried about something.
"Hi again" he said trying to remove the tense atmosphere.
Dusty had to smile, if only slightly "hi coach, how did your oil go?"
"Oh you know, the usual" he was about to ask what Dottie had said to him but didn't want to upset the kid.
"Dottie gave me some good and bad news" Dusty blurted out before he could stop himself.
"Oh?" Skipper replied, he rolled next to the plane to show he was right near him if he decided to carry on.
"Well in a way nothing was completely damaged" Dusty took a shaky breath "but on the down side I have chipped something in my gear box, if she can't find another gear box soon, I may never be able to fly again" his breathing began to become heavy and he was having a hard time trying to back under control.
Skipper was unable to say anything, he didn't know what to say, so he just laid one of his wings on Dusty newly replaced wings.
"There's more" Dusty whispered finally getting his breathing slightly under control "even if she managed to get another gearbox for me, the damage that I took from that crash" another shaky breath "I will be lucky to even see again,  let alone in one eye, so even if I was properly fixed I will never be able to fly again, I'll just be a ground plane unable to fly all because I damaged my eye sight, BECAUSE I WAS CARELESS!" he shouted the last part before he finally let his tears run down his frame, he couldn't stop even if he wanted to, he felt ashamed that Skipper was here seeing him weak like this.
Skipper didn't say anything, all he did was comfort Dusty with his wing while looking at the former racer with a sad expression, he nuzzled a little to Dusty in hopes to cheer him up a little, it didn't. It was then that he realised the truth, he genuinely liked Dusty more than a friend or teacher, but he wasn't going to tell Dusty now, he was in too much of a state, he might even think that it was out of pity.
"Can you remove this cloth please?" whimpered Dusty.
"Will Dottie get angry?" he didn't want to get Dottie angry.
"No, she wanted it to come off so they could get some air" like they needed any at all, they were useless now "plus she wanted you to be here when I tried to open them, don't know why though" he mumbled the last bit.
It was awkward at first but Skipper managed to get it off "take all the time you need"
Dusty took a deep breath before slowly opening them.
Skipper watched the whole thing, he kept his wing over Dusty's to give him the comfort and strength he needed. He felt heartbroken though when Dusty finally opened them though, they were not the bright sky blue he used to have, they were now a dull grey colour. All he could do was sit and watch as Dusty tried looking around with little success, and then he cried again and Skipper was once more holding onto Dusty as if he was going to disappear.
He heard the rolling of Dottie's wheels, he spared a glance in her direction and noticed her sad but hopeful look, he shook his front at her then went back to watching Dusty as he had now fallen asleep.
He never noticed Dottie's face fall for a moment before looking slightly happy again, if there was one person who could help Dusty through all this, it was Skipper, especially with the way he looked at the younger plane while he slept, she knew that Dusty was in good hands and would be from now on.
The Crash Dusty x Skipper part 3
Again I apoligise for any wrong words as I don't have a word correcter, so what will happen to Dusty and Skipper? Will they get together in the next chapter, you better wait and see.
It had now been a month since Dusty had the incident with Skipper but for some reason he seemed to be getting pale (if that was even possible), and the worse thing was, was the fact that Skipper never noticed.
"That's good Dusty, now one more round and we can call it a day" said Skipper on the radio.
Dusty was barely able to get a word out before everything started going blurry, the last thing he remembered was him saying 'Skip...I'm sorry' and a cry from Skipper before he was falling fast to the ground.

Chug and Sparky had just finished delivering fuel when they heard a cry so loud they were sure that the other side of town had heard it. They rushed towards the area they were sure it came from and all they saw was Skipper staring out into the open still in shock, both fearing the worst they quickly went to him to try and snap him out of it but nothing seemed to work.
"Skipper, I'm really sorry about this" said Chug before he poked his pipe handle (I think that's what it's called) into Skipper's eye, this seemed to do its job as the Corsair grunted and moved away from the offending object.
"Skipper, what is wrong? Where is Dusty?" Sparky said calmly.
This got the plane back into action "Chug, get Dottie and tell her we are going to need a plane carrier, it's an emergency" Skipper ordered before starting his engine and flying off toward the black smoked location.
When everyone came to the area the sight they saw would forever haunt them.

Dusty felt horrible as he came round, his wings felt numb and his engine felt like it wanted to spit out all the oil he had and split in two, he tried to open his eyes when he felt something light and wet on them, he hadn't realised that his eyes were burning and covered until now.
Since he couldn't see he had to use his other senses, he had no idea how but he could tell that it was a medium sized building, aside from light snoring there was no other noise to indicate where he was.
Dusty tried shifting a little but instantly regretted it when his engine and wings began to complain and groan in agony, unfortunately it was loud enough to wake the Corsair up, who was the plane that had been snoring.
"Huh, huh, what?" stuttered the plane when he woke up from the sound, he let out a loud yawn and tried to blink out the sleep from his eyes, and came face to face with a woken up Dusty, who was also grunting from the pain.
Skipper wanted nothing more than to complain and shout at Dusty for putting everyone on edge but when he saw Dusty mouth cringe in pain and trying not to show it he immediately kept it at bay and decided to ask "how you feeling Dusty?" even though it was a very stupid thing to say.
"Like Ripslinger just sliced my wing off and took off my back tail" Dusty replied honestly, both chuckled until Dusty coughed a few times then winced when it vibrated everywhere. He didn't see Skipper wincing with him.
"Hold on, I need to get Dottie, she said I could keep an eye on you as long as I told her when you woke up"
Dusty nodded and heard Skipper leave, so he thought I'm in Dottie's repair place, at least it's comforting and a place I've less chance of having a panic attack in.
The doors opened and Dusty could slightly make out the sound of wheels on the ground, he instantly knew that they were Dottie's. He didn't do or say anything as he listened to Dottie mutter under her breath as she checked everything on him.
"What's the damage?" Dusty asked although he was afraid of the answer.
"Wing damage, broken tail-fins, a damaged gearbox and one severe, damaged and messed up engine" she said softly "Dusty you will be lucky if you can fly again, do you have any idea how bad you were when we found you?" she really wanted to wait till later to say this but she couldn't stop herself as she let out all the feelings she had been bottling up after the incident "you were in a right state when we found you, we nearly lost you 3 times, Chug and Skipper were the only ones who were taking it hard every time we thought we had lost you, oh and lets not forget the fact that you may not be able to see again" she nearly shrieked at the end.
Dusty was surprised "Skipper was that worried about me?" he asked softly.
"Yes, I was" came a voice.
Both Dottie and Dusty jumped when they heard his voice, they had completely forgotten he was there when he brought Dottie.
The air around everyone was so tense you could have cut through it with a knife, Dottie thought it was best if she left, hopefully these two would be able to admit their feelings for one another, if not she wasn't sure what to do, she told Skipper what the damage was since she hadn't told them before, and left the two to talk on their own.

Skipper just looked at Dusty for a while but the Crop Duster knew that he was in trouble, he could tell just by the the holes Skipper was eye burning into his wings.
"When were you going to tell me about this?" his face looked calm but Dusty could tell by the tone in his voice that he was hurt and upset even though he couldn't see.
Dusty knew that sooner or later, Skipper would eventually find out the truth so tried to delay the inevitable as much as possible "because the stubborn side of me thought that it would go away overtime, I checked with Dottie she said everything was fine" he wanted to continue but he was scared of rejection and afraid that Skipper would no longer be his wing-man.
Skipper could tell there was something else that Dusty wasn't saying "what is the other problem? I can tell there is something else so don't lie to me, Volo pro veritas"
Dusty looked down in his cloth "I can't, you'll hate me, leave and never talk to me again" he said softly and as if he knew what was going to happen and was having a hard time trying to not have a panic attack.
"Nothing you'll say will make me leave or abandon you" Skipper felt heartbroken, what could make the boy feel this bad that he thought he would abandon him?
"That's what you say now" Dusty said under his breath "maybe later, I'm feeling tired again" this was the truth.
Skipper could tell this as well "okay then, but don't think this is over" he stayed silent and listened as Dusty soon let sleep take over and fall into a peaceful slumber before letting out a sad sigh.
How could he have not seen the signs before? He worked as a scout in the Jolly Wrenches for goodness sake he should have noticed something like this before anything had happened. So much for being a reliable plane after his last incident.
He watched as Dusty slept, the kid really did look worst for wear, his coat was scratched, burnt and dirty and his body looked broken beyond repair even though Dottie had fixed as much as she could when he was unconscious. He really hoped that Dusty would get better and maybe a therapist other wise he may not be able to fly again or properly heal.
He had to admit though that he really did admire the boy for everything he had done for him, he hadn't lied before when he said that he learned a lot more from Dusty than the kid had learned from him.
The kid really does look lovely when he sleeps Skipper thought as he looked closer at Dusty, he had to admit that the kid looked cute wait did I just think he was cute? Skipper thought and realised that his cheeks started to get warmer, yes he silently admitted that the kid did look good when he had trained him but kept it to himself. After all the kid could never really like him that way, but wait a moment, what if that was why Dusty hadn't been feeling so well this month, he had a crush on someone and because he was afraid to tell her his feelings he began to become more distant and not drinking his oil daily.
He's lucky that he has managed to go this far I'll give him that much Skipper thought, but say that was the reason that this is happened in the first place, how was he going to try and convince Dusty to go to the girl and tell her his feelings? He wasn't exactly an expert when it came to these things, he never had a relationship because of him working for the war and Jolly Wrenches, it was too dangerous, but now it seemed that he was more useful as a scouts plane than a going into action plane, he didn't care if Dusty didn't like him the way he felt for the kid, as long he was still talking and keeping him as a wing-man he had no trouble with this what so ever.

Dusty groaned when he came round, he opened his eyes but quickly shut them when he realised that Dottie must have taken off the cloth when he was sleeping since he was almost blinded.
"Oh my gosh I'm sorry Dusty, I thought that you would be still asleep" cried out a voice that Dusty instantly knew as Dottie.
"It's fine" Dusty croaked out, he must have been really thirsty if his voice was like that, he was about to ask for a can of oil when he heard Dottie wheel one in front if him "thanks"
Dusty slightly opened his eyes and saw the can in front of him, carefully opening them so he could see the small grey blob that was meant to be the can he began to sip his oil, he would take one small sip so his engine could accept it and not make him choke it back up. He looked around and saw no one else except him and Dottie "where's Skipper?" he tried to hide the uneasiness in his voice but Dottie could make it out but didn't say anything about it.
"He's gone back home since he hasn't been getting much sleep, after your talk with him you slept for another two days, when I am positive that you are not going to fall apart you can go visit him" although it may take another few days to be sure that wouldn't happen but she wasn't going to tell him just yet "have you two managed to talk it out yet?"
Dusty nearly chocked on his drink as he tried to get it down "no, I was tired before I had the chance, that and I was also trying to delay it"
Dottie couldn't help but sigh "I understand why you did it Dusty but the more you hold this off, the more you hurt yourself and it gets harder to tell the person your feelings"

Skipper had woken up from his dream, or should he say his nightmare, the one where he had failed his scouts-man and made him never want to fly again, when he had to spend the night at the infirmary his nightmares began to start, the doctors saw that he was suffering PTSD (1), Sparkie was the only one who knew about them and had helped him a few times but eventually Skipper tried to hide them and kept telling him that he was fine, but if anything they seemed to be getting worse. However when Dusty had been in the coma, and when he was sure that Dottie was away and Dusty was still unconscious he began telling him his dreams and they seemed to have helped as the dreams seemed to have happened less often, but he knew that they would never go away, but he would never admit that talking to someone about this helped, he had dropped a few tears when he told the story but he was still unwilling to admit that weakness with anyone, even if they were unconscious or in a coma.
He was on his way to see if Dusty was okay when he heard talking, part of him wanted to leave since it was a private conversation between Dusty and Dottie, but his army training had kicked in and would not let him leave.
"The more you hold this off, the more you hurt yourself and it gets harder to tell the person your feelings" Skipper recognized the voice as Dottie.
"But how can I say it to his face without freaking out and thinking he will reject me?" replied Dusty.
Skipper was shocked to hear that the plane Dusty liked was male, not many planes were interested in the same gender but that didn't mean everyone would be happy about them either. Whoever he liked was one lucky guy.
"You never know until you try Dusty, but if you want my advice maybe you should hang out with him more, get to know him better and if there is going to be storm coming, then go to him a few minutes before it hits us then you will get the chance to stay with him" there was a cheeky tone in her voice that made both Skipper and Dusty slightly blush.
Skipper knew it was best to leave before anyone catch him near the building, but he also wanted to talk to Dusty, so he decided to knock on the door and wait.

Dottie was about to continue with her advice when she heard the knock on her garage door, she had closed it since she was taking care of her patient  and didn't want his engine parts on show. She activated the door so it could go up, but was shocked to see Skipper there.
"Skipper? I thought I told you to go and sleep, you've been up for more than 24 hours when you had looked after Dusty two days ago"
Skipper looked anywhere but Dottie and Dusty when she had said that "I know that Dottie, and I have slept as much as my engine and body would let me, I just wanted to see if Dusty was doing okay"
Dottie resisted the urge to roll her eyes, Skipper was starting to act like a love sick puppy "he will be fine but I am in the process of checking his engine and fixing the last few none threatening stuff, can you wait till then?"
Skipper felt his cheeks heating up again, he had a feeling that Dottie knew what he was thinking. He gave her a nod "I need to refuel anyway, I'll be back then" he rolled away trying to hide his blushing cheeks.
The Crash Dusty x Skipper part 2
Here is the second one.
(1) in case you don't know PTSD stands for Post Traumatic Stress Disorder, I am not really good at explaining it so you may want to tye it up and learn yourself.
While Dusty was now the champion for the Wings Around The Globe Race he still enjoyed having some quiet time and helping Leadbottom spreading Vita-minamulch on the crops, even though he hated the smell he had to admit that it did do wonders and gave their oil that extra kick. He also trained with Skipper for a few hours after helping Leadbottom, he wasn't sure why but every time he was near the Navy Corsair his stomach would always feel like butterflies, it always made him confused since when he used to date Ishani it never felt like that.
"Dusty, stay focus and watch out for those trees" warned a voice.
Dusty snapped out of his day dream and quickly swerved hard left nearly doing a barrel role while knocking off a few branches, he sighed in defeat and tried to calm his nerves.
Did I forget to mention that he also has a hard time trying to train? He is usually spending most of the time trying to figure out what these feelings are and it always seems to get him into trouble, and Skipper was starting to loose his patience.
Dusty had just landed when Skipper rolled towards him with determination "Dusty, this is the fifth time that you've day dreamed, it's almost like you want to go back to being a crop duster and unless you stop stalling I am afraid that I am going to have to stop being your wing man"
Dusty panicked "no please Skipper, I'm sorry alright?" he tried to say something but no words came out of his mouth.
Skipper waited for Dusty to continue but when he saw just how scared and desperate the kid was, he sighed before saying "is there something troubling you? When I've seen you fly you're always happy and carefree, now you look lost in a world of your own, like your scared and trying to figure something out" he may not be a talkative person but he could read planes emotions like a book and Dusty was no exception.
Oh Skipper you have no idea how right you are Dusty thought, he took a deep breath before trying to speak "I am trying to figure something out Skipper, and I honestly thought that it wouldn't affect me this much" which was some what the truth so he wasn't outright lying.
Skipper thought for a moment "perhaps it's best if we take a break for a few days so you can pull yourself together, maybe you have been over working too hard"
"Isn't that what is suppose to happen in the Jolly Wrenches?"
"Yes but this isn't the army, it's racing and I think that you need a rest so go do that and if I find out that you have been working on the fields I am not going to be happy" he warned before leaving Dusty to himself.
Dusty was really not sure what to do, he didn't want to dissapoint Skipper again by getting distracted in training, but how was he going to sort out this trouble when the problem was Skipper? His head felt like he was going to explode so he decided to hang out with his friend Chug, who was refilling some fuel cans for Sparky who was to deliver them to Skipper since he was still not comfortable being near other people.
"I still think that we should give it that motto Sparky, I mean if you can't think of anything else then at least we have something right?" Chug asked as he filled up the last oil can.
"It does sound catchy but I honestly don't think anyone would take it seriously" Sparky replied as he began to pick up the package.
"I guess but I can't think of anything else that would make it catchy, anyway all full up, see you later"
Dusty watched as Sparky left before rolling up to his best friend "hey Chug, how are things going?"
"Hey bud, I thought that you would be training with Skipper"
"Yeah about that, there's something I need to talk to you about, alone if it's possible"
Chug could hear the nervousness and seriousness in Dusty's voice "I've got time, shall we go to your place?"
Dusty nodded and went ahead while Chug finished something before catching up to his friend.
"So what did you want to talk about?" Chug asked with concern when they had driven into Dusty's home.
"I've been day dreaming which is the reason why I have finished my lesson early, Skipper suggested I get some rest but for some reason I feel strange"
"Shouldn't you go to Dottie to get checked up?"
"I don't think that this is a physical illness, more mental"
"Maybe you should talk about this to Dottie, I'm not very good when it comes to emotions, you know how girls are, they are bloomin' psychic's when it comes to feelings" Chug suggested.
"I would appreciate it if you could come with me until we get to the door"
"Anything for you pal"

"Dusty, what are you doing here? Have you broken something again?" Dottie went into parent mode.
"No Dottie, I am actually here to ask you something? Kind of personal"
Now this got Dottie's attention "let me guess, you are asking me about your emotions"
Dusty was shocked "how did you know..."
"I can read you like a book Dusty, it doesn't take a genius to figure it out, so spill it"
Dusty took a deep breath before telling Dottie everything and how he wasn't able to pay attention in his lessons.
Dottie who was silent through the whole thing thought for a moment "you said that you felt butterflies every time you saw Skipper right?" Dusty nodded "well the answer is clear, you have a crush on him"
"WHAT?!" Dusty screamed while jumping three feat in the air.
"SHHH!" Dottie tried to calm him down but it didn't look like it was working "Dusty it can't be that bad"
"Are you kidding me Dottie? I've just found out that I'm attracted to Skipper and you say it can't be that bad" he felt like he was going to have a panic attack.
"What I mean to say is that now that you know what these feelings are you can decide what you want to do, do you want to forget them or tell him your feelings?"
This got Dusty's attention, he wasn't sure what to do "I can't tell him Dottie, he would never return them, he only sees me as a kid, maybe a son I don't know" his felt his mind was going to explode, again.
"It's your decision Dusty, but I must warn you, if you don't tell him soon then these feelings may eat you up"
"I hope these feelings go away, I don't think I can handle holding it in and never tell him my feelings"
"You never know till you try Dusty"

Over the next few days Dusty became distant toward Skipper but was working better than last time, but Skipper was no fool he knew something was wrong with Dusty and with what he heard from Dusty and Dottie's conversation he knew he would have to do something soon, otherwise Dusty would be like this forever. But what could he do? He wasn't very good when it came to talking to people aside from the people from The Jolley Wrenches when a mission was sent, this was a whole different matter. Maybe if he tried going out more and hanging out with Dusty it might do something.
The Crash Dusty x Skipper
Don't ask but I can kind of see this happening, if you don't like it you know where the back button is, I apoligise if some of the words are wrong as I don't have word correction, again I will get the others uploaded as soon as I can.
Turbo once again found himself on the ground after having the air knocked right out of him. He finally had the guts to use his last coin and succeeded in getting into the Random Roster Race, then get first place with one of the players, once, and now he was being punished again, all because he was the only 'human' in the game and who didn't have any creature features on his body, 'humans are below us and deserve to be thrown in dirt' (literally) they would say.
Whe they were done with beating him Turbo decided it would be a good time to get up, he dusted himself down as well as his helmet.
At least they left my car alone Turbo thought.
"Are you really going to let them get the best of you?" said a voice from behind.
Turbo froze in shock as well as caution, this voice sounded familiar, wait it was his voice, but it sounded it more, demonic and twisted, but how can that be when he didn't say anything.
"Are you going to turn around or not stupid?"
The new Turbo turned round then wished he hadn't, as only one word could escape his mouth "Turbo"

The old Turbo was anything but charming, his eyes no longer used to be the yellow, but now a bloody red that still glowed in the dark like head lights, his teeth were the same colour but now had what looked like blood, his clothes were tattered but still covered appropriate areas, to put it simply he looked like a rabid wolf who had just killed something.
"Tho nith to thee that you already know me" replied the virus Turbo, his lisp clearly showing "I've come to offer you thomething"
"What ever it is forget it, I don't want anything to do with you" the new Turbo replied calmly "I'd rather be kicked, punched and shoved again than be near a virus like you"
Virus Turbo frowned at the answer "why not? I thought you wanted to be a better racer, if we work together we could take over this arcade 'Turbo style', it would be Turbotastic"
The new Turbo held back a snort, why did he still had that catchphrase was beyond him, it sounded terrible "you need a better catchphrase dude, that doesn't suit you"
Virus Turbo's eye twitched again and emitted a low growl escaped his lips, new Turbo didn't move, in fact he wasn't even fazed with the animal growl.
"You'll soon see that you will need my help" the virus said before disheartening in a flash of red pixels.
Like I need to join forces with a psycho, who is even worse than my games racers new Turbo could not believe he had just thought that.

Felix didn't know where the courage came from, but he had successfully managed to leave his game and visit Hallow's Eve, he was hoping to apologize to Turbo for his behavior, unfortunately someone stopped him, it was Luna.
"You are Fix-It Felix Jr correct?" she demanded.
Thanks to Tammy's behavior when they used to be together and after they broke up, he was more prepared and used this kind of attitude "yes ma'am, is there a problem?"
"How should I know? My friend just said that he needed to talk to you" she only came out of her game because she knew what would happen if Turbo came out, pure and utter chaos.
Felix followed from behind as Luna guided them back into her game, once there she bent down on one knee "get on my back" she said (more like an order) "it will be faster this way"
Felix wanted to protest since it looked a little inappropriate, especially when he would be in the middle of her back where the wings began to spread.
Luna seemed to have understood why he hesitated as she had decided to grab him from the waist, spread her wings as wide as she could, flapped them a few times before jumping into the air and flying as fast as she could towards Turbo's house.
Felix didn't have time to react when he had been picked up, he still frozen in shock as Luna flew them across the games landscape to where he did not know.

Turbo, the virus one had seen Felix fly off with that disgusting half-breed, freak of nature, no doubt it was to see the other him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride swell up inside him at the thought of someone seeing him, especially to the gamers, if things went the way he planned he would get all the attention again, and everybody would love him, just the way he liked it, all he needed for the moment though, was time and patients.

Felix had managed to grip onto something in mid flight, which happened to be Luna's right arm.
Luna though was more concerned about her friend/brother, she had never seen him so scared in her existence, and to make matters worse the racers went a bit too far in their fights with him.
When she had first seen them destroy his beloved car she wanted nothing more than to rip them apart till they could no longer regenerate. She had been surprised though when she had been told it got find by Felix (Turbo told her the whole event), for once she was happy that Turbo had someone else to be around that didn't treat him like an enemy, but that didn't mean she was just going to warm up to Fix-It immediately. She was going to observe and test him, and if he passed them  then he was ok in her book.
When they came to a house Luna began making her descent till they were both on the ground and just a few feat away from the front door, Luna then dropped Felix when she realised she had still been holding him.
"WHOA!" cried out Felix as he fell hard on the ground and bruising his rear end "what was that for?" he mumbled to himself.
Luna pretended not to hear and instead knocked on the door, and waited for Turbo to open up.
"Who ever it is, go away before I wring your neck" called Turbo from the other side of the door.
That sounds like the old Turbo Felix thought.
"It's just me Turbo, Luna? Ring a bell?" Luna replied almost sarcastically.
There was a tense moment before the door opened slightly, Felix could slightly make out the nose of Turbo, but something didn't seem right at that moment.
"I brought Felix over?" Luna continued.
SLAM! both Felix and Luna jumped at the noise of the door slamming shut, Felix was confused as well as puzzled.
"What in the name of great code is going on ma'am?" Felix asked polity.
"That is what I am going to find out" was all Luna said before she thumped on the door "Turbo, if I don't see this door open in 5 seconds I will break it down myself" she growled "I did not waist my time getting Fix-It just so you could slam the door in our faces"

Turbo who had been listening on his side of the door looked up in shock, he pulled the door the same distance as last time before speaking.
"I did not ask you to find him" he replied.
"What do you mean you didn't? I distinctly remember you asking me to get this pancake because it was urgent" Luna shot back, she never saw Turbo go stiff and pale in shock.
He quickly decided to risk it and opened his door but hid behind it so no one could see him, he wasn't ready to show them just yet.
Felix found himself looking at Turbo's living room and he had to admit that it looked a lot better than his apartment. He never noticed the room getting darker.
"Turbo what is going on? Your starting to freak me out" it took a lot of courage for Luna to say that.
"Don't worry so much okay? I just don't want to show you yet" was all Turbo said "first off what exactly happened for you to go get Felix?"
"Like I said, I saw you running to me panting with fear in your eyes as well as your face, all you said to me was 'go get Felix Jr, I'll explain later' and ran off again" Luna replied trying to stop herself from going crazy.
Neither she nor Felix see Turbo shake his head "thath inpothible, I've been here and at the juithe bar for a while" his lisp taking over again.
Both Luna and Felix felt his temper rise.
"If you were at the juice bar and here then who was I talking to?" Luna asked.
"One word" Turbo replied slowly, Felix could feel the racers eyes on him "Turbotastic"
Felix did not need to know who 'he' was "you met Turbo?" he breathed out.
"What are you talking about? Turbo is right here" Luna exclaimed, where ever 'here' was anyway "and turn the light on for crying out loud I want to see again"
They both heard Turbo make a loud sigh, Felix was the only one who picked up the slight worried tone as well as the annoying sigh "alright then" he soon said cautiously "just please don't freak out when you see me"
Felix was about to ask Turbo what he meat by that when the light came on, causing Luna and Felix to be temporary blind, they had to cover them so they eyes could adjust to the change, after blinking them a few times they were soon able to see properly, they both gasp though when they managed to get a proper look at Turbo.
"Oh my land" Felix exclaimed softly to himself as he covered his mouth in shock.
Luna just gasped in shock, her mouth hanging open like a fish out of water as well as shock.
"I told you not to freak out"
Turbo x Felix part 6
Happy birthday to me, this is the next part to Turbo and Felix, I will be putting up a new one from Disney planes, I will be continuing the other stories, please don't think I have abandoned them, it is just hard when I have writers block for them, but for now enjoy.
~~~~~~Your Questions~~~~
1.Whats your favorite thing to do?
2. What is your Favorite game?
3. What is weirdest food you ever ate?
4.What is the funniest prank you ever pulled?
5.If you could be in any Game/Movie what would it be?
6.Whats your favorite type of Art?
7.which is more fascination looking at the sunset or a full moon?
8.If i asked you to go in to town and do the hula with me like timon and pumbaa on lion king would you do it?
9. What is your favorite Cosplay?
10. Do you ever get All soul searchey ?
11. What is your favorite random thing to say?

1. Play on Yu-gi oh duelist of the Roses
2. If it's a board game I dot have one
3. Fish Fingers with some milk
4. never done a prank in my life
5. Kingdom Hearts
6. don't have one
7. Don't know they are both fascinating
8. If I had to save some one and it was the only way to do it yes
9. What's that?
10. No
11. Got it memorized?


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