stormdracona | Lalallalalala.

Working working brain fried paperwork. Blahblahblah. Working working trying to clean room, do paperwork. Lalalalalalala. Working working sick as hell working working playing with my mini blue ipod. No I'm not sane.~stops siging~
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...................SURPRISE OF THE DAY! I WROTE SOMETHING OMG THE WORLD SHALL COME TO AN EEEENNND! Unbeta'd but OH WELL!

What do you mean I'm to young to drive? I'm not like you or anyone else for that matter. And apparently I wasn't the only one who noticed.

"APRIL!" I about fell out of bed as my mom pounded on my door. "COMING!" I started to get out of bed and promptly tripped over my comforter. "..>.>" Getting up I shook myself off and got my comforter back on the bed grabbing the clothes I had laid out the night er this morning before running a brush through my hair. Before I promptly leapt out of my room to nearly land on my cat.

"Gah!" I flailed before catching my balance as Magilla just stayed flopped at my feet demanding a belly rub. I sighed and gave it to him before jogging to the kitchen, I grabbed something to munch on and a bottle of water before jogging back to my room grabbing money and then back out and to the front door. I about squeed when my dad held up a pair of keys with a metal keychain in the shape of the chevy symbol hanging next to alarm control keychain. "Have fun at school." I about pounced him in my hyperness before taking the keys and looking at the handsome beauty parked nearby. The dark mettalic blue '91 chevy camaro t-top sat there pristine seeming to beckon. Which unknown to my parents or even ME at the time it...HE was. I forced myself to calm down, did a walk around like I was taught too then got in. I checked the mirrors out of habit since I had to drive my moms van around for so long and had to keep changing them back. All was set I put the key in the ignition, pressed in the clutch and started him up.

"Take it out easy-remember its got more horsepower then your used too. " My dad called watching as I carefully backed out of the driveway. "I'll be careful! See you when I get home!" With that I went down the street and turned heading to Art Center...Of course I couldn't help but do a small burnout at a stop sign on the way there.

-=After Class=-

"Whoa man look at that car!" "Its a beauty, wonder whos it is." "Probably the teachers, with how souped up it seems."

"Actually its mine." The small crowd of guys slowly turned to find me standing there with my keys in hand. I kinda walked around them eyeing them as they stared.

"No way." A good portion of the guys started laughing at me until I held up the alarm controls and hit the disarm button. They shut up when my car gave the customary 'blip bleep' with flashing his lights. "Seeya guys." With that I got in and started him up and headed out. "Well nice to see you still turn heads Damien." Yes I name my cars. The license plate even said his name, I swore I could hear laughter in the back of my mind as the engine seemed to rumble differently for a moment. I swore-he was laughing. At the stop light I followed all the rules, looked each way, didn't pass the white pedestrian line and waited 3-4 seconds behind the other vehicle before heading out. Apparently someone suddenly stalled so I had to sit uncomfortably in the middle of the intersection with several other cars waiting since it was a one lane road.Wish everyone else was just as careful as I heard the screech of tires on asphalt I whipped my head around to realize I had no where to go as a pickup truck beared down on me. Suddenly the steering wheel whipped out of my hands and around, what happened next shocked the hell out of me.

Blue electricity seemed to start on one end of the dash on the drivers side before quickly sweeping to the other side of the dash, taking with it the image of the dashboard I was used to seeing. Instead I thought I was in some sort of spaceship. Everything looked new, clean. I didn't get a chance to really oggle what was happening as suddenly a male voice sounded and resonated in the cabin.

"Hang on." I heard the screech of tires as my car...Damien. Somehow did a 90 degree turn that only a really really good stunt driver could pull off so the truck could get by. I just sat there, and to scared to do anything just closed my eyes shaking. I knew I was in shock, I knew what that felt like from past experiences as the truck barreled by and traffic managed to start moving. Damien just started driving before pulling into a parking lot and stopping. I knew I was probably pale as a sheet.

"Are you alright?" I let out the breath I hadn't realized I was holding, ok so I wasn't nuts he had talked. "..Dunno...You do talk." He just chuckled. "Yes." I kinda nodded before looking at the dash. This can't be my car. My car was a stock camaro that me and my father had souped up! This...this car is just a..a modern wonder on wheels. "You can't be my car." I finally uttered. Damien laughed outright.

I'll finish it I swear!