Thing p.s Im not the car

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For @AprilCraig2 and @InvaderMariam98
The Arctic red Honda sped past me without hesitation. Wow, he could have hit me. I thought to myself as my master rubbed my wheel that he uses to control me and my actions like a white slave owner uses a whip to control their slaves. Now, you're probably thinking 'how does a car be a living being.' well my master is a scientist that created me, so he could no longer be lonely. "That fool, nearly hit my precious baby." He said while he rubbed my dashboard, which to you humans is my hip.

"It's alright, Matser. If he did hit me, he would have paid, and he would fix me right?"  I asked him.

"Of, course I would fix you," He said quietly and seductively to my air vent which to you humans is my left ear. "I would make all of your pain go away in a flash."

If I could, I would have had a big grin on my bumper. I knew that he would never leave me for other lady. If he never did, something terrible would happen to them. "Hey, Master," I caustionaly questioned, "Would you ever leave me for someone else?"

"I would never leave you, my darling." He stated as he parked me in front of a store that we never went to before.

"What is this place, Master?" I asked as he got out of me. He just ignored me and walked in. Why did he just waltzes in and didn't say anything?  I thought as I felt my engine, or my heart, break. He came back with a big thing of oil, or whatever you humans drink. He opened my hood, or lips, to pour the delightful substance do my throat. Of course he was give this to me, I had nothing to drink for a few months, I thought. Soon I realized that the store was the automobile place.

"Hello there, Mister." A female human approached him with a confident smile plastered on her tan, freckled face. She was tall with a curved figure, a nice body structure, she probably was wearing a 38D Cup  Bra, her hai- wait, what. Soon I found myself distract by her giantici bosom. I mean how could not their swinging from side to side. Wait, why they're swinging, why are there so hypnotic, why can't I look away? Someone help me, please! Off that subject she had long curled locks of hair brighter than my future and the sun combined. Her hips was smooth like butter or a flirty guy that you meet at the  supermarket. Her baby blue eyes was brighter than the ocean.

"What do you want, Susan." He  the name Susan with so much poison, I could have taste it. Me, a car, that couldn't taste anything could have taste the rawness of that poison.

"You know," she said curling her fabulous hair with the tip of her finger, which was paint with hot pink, "Just wanted to say haaaay."

He rolled his caramel eyes in annoyance, "Well you said hay, now please leave me alone, forever. Thank you very much." He climbed inside me, pushing hard on my gas pedal, or my belly button.

"What was that about?" I asked him calmly trying not to lose my temper at him. I knew that he was just defending himself, but who was that lady? Why, did she know my senpai? I felt the anger rise in me. Just the thought of that girl made me have a sadistic feeling.

"Ignore that, my dear," He said as he squeezed the wheel, "It was just a lady I abominate. I wish that I have never met her!" He shrieked allowing me to see a part of him I never saw before. He seems to be a little bit aggressive and rough when he is ticked off.




  

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