Car Troubles

Disclaimer= I'd kill him. But don't own him

Kevin drove his car around the corner, his house in view. Sitting in his driveway was a small Black and Green Mark 10. Ben was here. Why was Ben at his house? Kevin looked at Gwen in the passenger seat before he pulled his Camaro up behind his friends and stared at the paint chipping. What did he do now?

Kevin and Gwen got out to just in time to see Ben exiting Kevin's house a soda in hand. How was it that they got into his house? Kevin made a mental note to hit Ben later.

"Kev I need a favor. I kind of ran into Animo earlier and he trashed my car." Ben said taking a sip of the stolen soda. Kevin moved towards the front of the car, his eyes following the tears and burns of the car, until he made it to the hood, or what was left of the hood.

"What the freak happened?" Kevin asked ready to kill his friend.

"Well I ran into Animo, and he was riding something that looked like a Stink Fly. Then I went to fight him and he seemed more interested in getting something from my car. Then he did that to the engine. I'm still not sure what he wanted."

Kevin thought of about 20 things in the car Animo would have wanted, but his eyes found the engine and all words were lost. Stink Fly goop glued tightly to everything.

"How did you get it here?" Gwen asked.

"Humungousaur."

"Tennyson do you know how long I spent on this car? 6 months. 6 long months where I didn't even like you, I just wanted you out of my car."

Ben turned to Kevin a smile on his face, "well looks like you're stuck with me for the next 6 months. By the way I have a date with Julie tonight..."

Kevin's hand found a random wench on the ground and moved to knock Ben upside the head with it. If he was going to have to fix the car Ben was going to be out for the next couple months as well.