Disclaimer
I DONT OWN CHEVEROLET OR ANY OF THE MUSIC REFERENCES I HAVE IN HERE SO FAR, IM ALSO OPEN FOR JUDGMENT ON MY WRITING WITHOUT FURTHET A DO ENJOY.
I must be losing it this is another form of retardation. Fucking ISIS, bastards like to fuck with america do they hmpf. Those toothless cocksucking FUCKING YARD APES, THOSE FUCKS WILL PAY.
Ah will he ever learn.
chapter 1 meet Maverick
(Pov):Maverick
Time: 9:22 pm
Objectives: complete working on the truck.
(Maverick)
That asshole is gonna pay, why in Sam hell did he FUCKING SMASH MY TRUCK IM GONNA KILL HIM. Hmmm lets see here, valve 3 out of 8 appears to be warped. Please don't tell me that I have to yank this fucking motor out. Aaaaaand I do because the oil pan is leaking oil still and I gotta see if that camshaft is ok after that crash. Ok I well now where is the fucking cherry picker.
(Starts looking for the cherry picker to pull the motor out.)
GODDAMNIT I FUCKING SWEAR IF MY BROTHER SOLD IT IM GONNA SHIT A KIDNEY, AND A OVERGROWN OBAMA WITH SEVEN ISIS MEMBERS.
(Agressivly opens the garage door and screams for his older brother)
WILLIAM GET YOUR FATASS IN HERE I NEED YOU.
GET YOUR FATASS UP ITS ALMOST 10 OCLOCK AT NIGHT AND YOUR LARDASS IS STILL ASLEEP.
(William)"No I'm not asleep I'm in the attic."
(Maverick)Why in fucks name are up there.
(William)"I'm looking for those pendants"
(Maverick)The green and red ones that we found like a year ago.?
(William)"Yeah, what happend to them"
(Maverick)I'll tell you if you get my cherry picker
(William)"Its in the backyard next to... D-D-dads old work truck..."
(Maverick)WHAT THE FUCK DID I TELL YOU, YOU KNOW IF VERY SENSITIVE ABOUT DAD. HE DID HIS BEST, if I only was there when he was on the job site and he would still be here.
(William)"Sorry bro I forgot I didn't know that you loved dad that much".
(Maverick)Ok enough, i will be back
(Time skip 9 minutes later)
Hey dad, I knew that I let you down, I know I shoulda gone with you. I haven't seen this truck in 5 years other than when you were driving it.
(Pulls tarp off)
2000 cheverolet Silverado 1500 single cab.
Color: white
Motor: 350 v8 vortec
(Maverick breaks down into tears)
I-I'm sorry p-pop I s-s-shoulda taken care of this truck. *sniffle* well lets see if it is how you left it.
(Opens door)
Ding ding ding ding
Hmpf it still has a charge that's good to know.
89 cents in the ash tray
Half empty bottle of Gatorade Rollin in the floorboard. That dirty bears cap on the dash. Old cross hangen from the rear view.
(my spin off)
I miss ya pop, I gotta get back to fixing my truck next is yours.
(Maverick locks the truck and grabs the cherry picker and rolls it back to the garage.)
That was something I didn't need to relive, well lets yank the motor. Nah imma got to sleep and repair it tomorrow.
Pov
Maverick
Time 4:00am
Location:bedroom
Objectives:get up and eat then give your brother the amulets
(Uwahhhh)
Well, that night could have been better. But why in Sam hell would I dream about (Magical Talking Horses).
(Maverick walks out to the living room)
That's odd I didnt leave the TV on, why are MY GAMES FUCKED WITH, HOLY JUMPING FUCKING SHITBALLS.
WILLIAM... GE- COME HERE.
(William) what the- WHAT DO YOU WANT IM TRYING TO SLEEP.
(Maverick) OH OH NOW YOUR BIG AS SUDDENLY WANTS TO SLEEP.
(William) UGHHHH IM COMMING
(Maverick) THATS SIC-
(William) NOT IN THE GAY WAY YOU FAG.
(Maverick) ok let me ask you a question, why is my console on and why are my games fucked with huh.
(William) honestly I dont know, I heard some one down here, I am not sure who it was it could of been your mini horse.
(Maverick) violet I aint seen her since I was 10. Man we had good times, wait wait wait. How in the unholy name of Ass could a mini horse do this, it isnt logical.
(William) unlessit has magic... Jus sayin.
(Maverick) hey bro, I have those amulets you were looking for the red a green one.
(William) oh you do, hand em over then.
(Maverick) thats the thing, I put the red one and it glowed I couldnt get it off. I had a dream about a vast land inhabbeted of talking horses.
(William) same I had one to but I didnt have the amulet on.
(Maverick) yeah yeah, I gotta get to work here ya go.
(Maverick tosses the amulet at his brother and then resumes working on his truck.)
Mkay lets get this show on the road I gotta engine to fix and its gonna be a bitch.
(Maverick works tirelessly at the motor and finally gets it fixed. Also MAVERICK starts the motor and all seems good.)
PHEEEEEW THAT WAS A BITCH AND A HALF. How long was I out here 1-2-3-4... HOLY SHIT ON A SHINGLE 5 HOURS. Damn I'm good at what I do. Im gonna work on my pops truck now she needs the attention.
("Hey dad, can I drive the truck today i've been good.")
Those words had pleage my mind over and over again, I miss my pops if he seen this truck the way it is now. He'd probobly kick the living shit right out of me, and say "you aint worth a powder to blow to hell."
I'm not even gonna attempt to start the motor up. Firstly I gotta push it out of its death bed. Throw the transmission in neutral?. I guess that would be a wise thing.
("Hope You all enjoyed it this is my first story. please tell me if there is any thing off track and ill fix it!!!.").
