I walked to the car dealership looking to buy a car, nothing more. That's what I thought I thought anyways..
I looked around and found this pretty blue truck and thought that was the one. I filled out some paperwork and the car was mine. I was really excited to get my new car and, well, I named him George.
NIGHTTIME AT 2:43 AM
I was fast asleep when I heard strange noises outside, I heard a car running and mumbles from it, so I decided to go outside and check on what was going on and........
Nothing.
No one was there, but the car was still running. I called out,"Hello?! Is anyone there!?" And then I heard it. George actually talked, there was no one near the car except me.... George said, "Hello! Are you my new owner?? What's your name?!" I was shocked, I couldn't say a word I just froze...I just heard my truck talk to me.. I replied,"Y-Yes I am yo-your owner n-now, uhm my n-name is Y/N" My voice was shaky and George could tell. He tried to get me to calm down by saying,"Y/N? Are you okay? I'm not going to hurt you, I don't want to either especially since you'll take care of me, you said it yourself that you're my owner!" I replied with,"Ye-Yeah I know but.." "But what?" "I've never seen a talking truck! I'm j-just in shock i've never seen a truck talk! I'm just so confused.." George replied with,"Well it's okay! Take as much time as you need to process this situation!" I went to go back inside and said,"I'm going back inside so I don't freak out about all this." I didn't get a wink of sleep that day... That day was when I met him.
Six months have passed since then and I've gotten used to George and him talking didn't freak me out anymore, it was the norm. Today was Saturday and so I didn't really have anything to do and George said he wanted to take me somewhere special..I wonder where he's taking me..
