The Lost The Damned

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-Meeks POV-
The breeze felt amazing. Birds chirping and the sounds of everyday activity is what is keeping me alive. My shift was almost over until a man came in.

Meeks: Hello sir, how can i help you today?

?: I'm looking for a supercharger. also a 5 speed transmission.

Meeks: Is there a specific car you're working on?

?: no. building my own. i know what i'm doing.

The guy was kinda ballsy and in a rush but something about him made me feel different. He had tattoos on his arms and some on his face.

Meeks: Okay.. supercharger starts at $4000 and the automatic transmission with 5 speed option is $5500.

?: Cool i'll take both.

Meeks: Okay.. total will be $10,283

He payed full cash and took his receipt.

?: thanks.

I stopped him.

Meeks: Hey, you seem to know what you're doing with cars. I was wondering if you could help me with my problem?

He looked at me and heavy sighed.

?: I suppose.

I gave him the address and told him to come around 5:30 to give me time to relax.

Hours pass and he knocks at the door but mom answered it.

Roxy: Who are you?

Eli: Names Stressor. I'm supposed to help work on a car.

Meeks: Coming. just sit somewhere.

Roxy: Come in.

He sat on a chair that was in our living room and my son greeted him and offered him a french fry. What a weird kid but i love him.

We started working on the car and talked for hours about what the problems could be and easy solutions. Mom came out.

Roxy: They finally delivered the pictures of what Elijah would look like if he were grown up!

She opened it and froze. She looked at the picture then at stressor.

Roxy: Hey, look at me.

He looked at her and she was confused.

Eli: It's getting late i have to get going or my girl will kill me.

He left the house. But mom was still confused and heart broken.

Meeks: Are you okay?

Roxy: He looked like him.

Meeks: I'm sure it was a misunderstanding.

She cried. Feeling hopeless, again.