Category : Stories
Sub Category : Suspense/Mystery
As the fad it a teenagers dream to get a new car.
So one hot July weekend I did exactly that.
My grandma and I went to our hometown local carlot where I looked all the cars over.
In the back row was a dirty 1960s model red Corvette.
My jaw dropped I told my grandma that's the one I want.
The salesman spoke about the car and said it was a trade in and he knew nothing about it and buying it as is.
That didnt bother me but I thought it was a little odd how he hurriedly wrote up the paperwork but it was soon gone from my mind when I sat behind the wheel of ruby.
Ruby was my life I was always doing things to fix her up until one day I was waxing her and her engine started I thought it was odd but naturally ignored it then she started driving herself and I talked to her like a friend I said you shouldn't be doing this ruby.
A week went by and my grandmother and I were taking a country drive, having Ruby's top down the wind blowing in our hair.
Ruby automatically locked the doors and proceeded to speed up.
Going around a curvei realized Ruby's brakes went out taking us into the curve where I saw a.
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