PROLOGUE: I walked home from school today. It was my decision. But I hated walking. I felt a presence near me, and turned around to find nothing there. I kept walking. I felt the feeling again. What was this feeling? I turned around again, this time quicker. I saw the tail of a Fox. *But foxes' tails aren't yellow, right? * I thought. I walked toward the bushes, and peered in. That's when I felt a hand grab the back of my neck and pull me in.

He's cute and fluffy

Herbie has always been a lover, not a fighter, and the love bug has kept this concept up til now. When a demonic car rises from her grave, Herbie will have to abandon this if he is to save his new owner!