Not an Aston Martin Car

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Ps Knockout loosely resembles a Aston Martin(according to google) ok? Ok. Back to the story

I walk inside my house, it wasn't that big but it wasn't average ether. "JADE JO JAMSON,"







Oh No...








My mother's home...




"WHAT KIND OF CAR WAS THAT?" Mother screamed. She is very particular in these things, especially cars.

"I believe it was an Aston Martin, but I'm not too sure. Didn't get a good look"

"WHY WOULD YOU BE IN AN ASTON OF ALL CARS, WHY DON'T YOU USE OUR CArs, sweetie?"

Yup, we own a brand of car. It's the Jameson's family business. I never cared for cars but I do know most brands, so I know the competition. Yes that is her exact words. I hate it. Save me. I answer her question.

"Well it's not my car nor decision, thus I have no control over people. Plus I don't care."

Mother just scoffs and walks away to do whatever. I just go through the living room where my two younger siblings, John and Jaxson, are. Their Identical twins and can't be separated. Even if their on opposite sides of the world, I bet they will do everything in their power find each other. I remember in kindergarten they were put in different rooms, and in the first five minutes they have already opened the door and we're hugging each other while sobbing. I chuckle quietly remembering that.

I pass them going to the kitchen, they're playing Halo. I walk in the kitchen and our cook, yes we have a cook, saw me and asked what I wanted. I simply said cinnamon roll. He nodded and began making one for me, I just let my mind wonder. It wondered to the car it's mystery driver. I still did know who drove me home, I wonder if I'll at least see the car.

*Time skip to the end of school the next day*

I walk out the door and surveyed the lot spotting the mystery car and Tom's car, He showed me it so I don't go to the wrong car. I first go past the mystery car I scan it over to see what kind of car it was, to my surprise it didn't have a brand. I stopped my slow walk and turn to it. I slowly walked over to it. I barely touch the finish, as I looked over the design. I never see anything like it I mumbled about it, "what a finish, but it has lots of covered scratches, strange." I then looked at the tires, they're far too worn. "That's just a accident waiting to happen." I then looked inside, well tried. The windows are shaded.

"Hey!"

Turned to see a man about 5,11, has a blue jacket, and an eye patch over his eye. He also had ginger red hair, but it was more like an orangey kind of red. He spoke like he was trying not to sound Australian but failing terribly. I panicked and tensed up. He continued though, not noticing or cared.

"What you doing to my best friends car!?"

Suddenly another man came out from behind him. He was much shorter than the first man, like 5,1. He wore a red suit with black undertones to match his hair. He look all struck, and spoke in a  more Britain accent,

"We're best friends?"

"Yes, any ways what are you doing?"

"I was just looking at it. It's a beautiful car, but may I suggest new tires. Yours are far too worn, and I don't want any accidents to happen."

"Y-Yeah, g-g-good idea." He scratched the back of his neck nervously. 

"So this is your car?"

"Yeah it's his car, why do you ask?" He stepped closer. Using his size to intimidate me. I backed up against the car. 

"I-I was j-j-just wondering who h-had d-d-drove me -h-home y-yest-terday." I stuttered, to say I was scared was an understatement. He looked surprised at this and backed off, confused. Then turned to the other man.

"You drove this kid home?" He said pointing to me. The red guy nodded, I guess he doesn't like talking to people. 

"Oh, w-well I just wanted t-to say thanks," I started to walk away but I stopped and turned, "Wait I never got your name."

"O-Oh, I'm K-Kade." "I'm Brian, it was nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you too, I'm Jade." I smiled and walked over to Tom's car. I got in, rolled down the window, and looked off into the distance. Tom drove me to my house. I got out, walked in, and immediately went to my room and got on my computer. I searched for red custom cars, I looked everywhere but I couldn't find Kade's car. I then found something interesting. I finally found his car but it was on a conspiracy website. I was so confused, why would his car be here of all places. I open the page. I read it over and over again. It didn't make sense and yet there was one thing that kept bothering me. It said ",No one had seen a person in or around the car," But I just meet him, it's Kade,
















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