' I hope nothing attacks us....It is close to my brithday...something always happens... ' I thought as I am driving. After awhile I see that the gas is running low and look around for a gas station when I see one I pull in and start to look for a pump. When I see that one works I go around but I was to slow and a Chevy Impala in the way and I see a 6'1 man and I stop and yell "you cocky ass son of a bitch move the car before I brake the car".
My sister groans" Not again".
The man yells " My baby is going to stay there. "
I yell back" That piece of old useless dead ass shit!"
The man yell" That is my 67 Chevy Impala baby! "
I yell back" My baby is a 1958 Chevy Impala convertible!" I walk to the front and pull up the front truck. I pop the front open and show the weapon to the man and he looks shocked.
I yell at the man" I will kill you motherfucker get out of my fucking way now."
My sister, Lillian, looks out getting ready to jump "oh shit not another fight".
I grab my demon gun and to him and point the gun to his outer mid thigh" If I could kill you, but it is frowned upon in all 50 states, having said that burn in hell." I shot the gun. He groans falling down.
I say very calmly" So move out of the way you cocky son of bitch or next it is the family jewel"
His face whites and he tosses the keys" Fi-ne".
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left for dead
Actionjust a supernatural story something different in it though read to find out. are you read to join our hunt? ps this is my first story don't go hard go or go hard your choice (not my picture)
