“My car shrunk.” Richard said immediately after William opened his door. “What?” Richard rolled his eyes, “Come with me.” William looked infuriated while following Richard to where the shrunken car was parked. The sky was a dark blue that bled onto everything in sight; like a black light shining down on the whole street. It was the type of February morning cold that clawed onto one’s skin, causing a galling sensation that intensified when inhaling. It was still early enough that no lights were on in any of the houses, just street lamps. Despite how dark, cold, and early it was; Richard had no problem bothering his next-door neighbor. “See? Look,” Richard said while gesturing towards the empty space in between cars. William peaked down …show more content…
His hand covered his face, hiding what almost seemed to be a smile. Then William got on his knees and looked. “I don’t know what you want me to say. I’m not exactly an expert at what your engine looks like.” “Just look at the inside hood. You know I carved my initials there.” “Yes; I know you carved your initials there, like every other normal person,” William said sarcastically. “Yeah, and there it is,” he said, oblivious to the sarcasm, “Now you tell me, how would that be there if this wasn’t my car? I mean, that’s weird, right?” “That’s,” William paused, “sure, it’s weird. But it isn’t proof.” “Dude, it’s so obviously my car. How are you this blind? Whatever, just watch this.” Richard proceeded to point his car remote at the tiny vehicle. Both William and Richard were still on their knees. “No way,” William said. Richard pressed the lock button on his remote, and the tiny car made a faint but distinct beeping sound. “What’d I tell you? This is my car,” Richard said emphatically as one would when winning an argument. “This is too unreal.” “I know, right? The only thing I don’t get is that the unlock button doesn’t work.” “I can’t believe I’m about to say this, but I don’t find it that odd that your unlock button doesn’t work. I can imagine that since your car shrunk that there are bound to be defects.” “Wow, I wouldn’t think you would be the one convincing me that something made sense about
"I don't let you drive because you can't drive." I calmly sat back in my seat, thinking that Jackson had finally stopped kicking the back of my seat. I was wrong.
“Give me a vehicle description, how old is your son, which way did the car go?”
“Okay,” I said, “my guess is there’s probably several men in that van, all well-armed. Any of the cars around it could be guarding it, and they all probably know what car to look for; that being a white Superbird with a red flash on the side.”
"It doesn't have one, doesn't need one really. But..."He got that classic grimace of his on his face.
"Hi lil' man." He called, reaching inside the car, much to Karkats distaste, to give Tavros a fist bump. Tavros lightly bumped his fist before gasping.
"Let me try." Sonny tapped on the window. "Hey buddy. We got a problem and you’re the one guy who can help us. What's it gonna take to get our car back?" The gang leaned closer to see how this approach played out.
I started laughing, laughing so hard I almost toppled put of the window. "Jackson, you come up with funny excuses, also unbelievable things."
"You got me," He fidgeted with his seat position for a bit until he turned back to Ignis. "Y'know, I bet Iris is pretty excited to drive the Regalia, took her forever to get her license."
“There is something wrong with my car. I’m afraid to drive it. I don’t want it to stop working half-way between here and downtown.”
“VICTORIA COME ON WE ARE GONNA BE LATE” She said as she was honking the horn of the car.
"Sof," Dean said. "Stay in the car until we get back. Don't touch anything. Just stay there." Sam gave a roll of his eyes as his older brother walked away. Dean cared for that car as if it were his ow child.
_”I have to figure out a place to go, duh,” he said. “Now be a dear and get my phone from the cup holder,” he said, gesturing to the cup holder in the center console. I grabbed it and threw it into his lap, ignoring the fact that he could’ve easily gotten it himself._
“Do you know that this piece of junk has my name carved on it?” I asked, amused.
“You have reached Red Apple Cars. This is Evelyn speaking. How may I assist you?”
“Ok I get though what would happen if I wasn’t who I said I was or I was losing something important”