Vigilante Beth
Family's New Shrink Ray
chapter 38
by
copier
· original author:
pats2015
Beth sprinted ahead of Debbie and launched herself onto the hood of her precious pink convertible. Beth had lost so much today. Her friends, her innocence, and probably her mind as well. She would damned if she was going to lose the car she loved so dearly as well.
Beth landed on the hood with a loud thump causing driver to brake in shock. Beth grabbed onto the edge of the convertible's windshield and saw the young man in the driver's seat and his older female accomplice.
"What are you staring at? Drive! Get her off!" Suzanne shouted.
Connor did as he was told and started doing donuts on the street trying to shake off the crazy woman. Beth's resolve was unyielding and she held onto the windshield so tight her palms began to bleed. Beth wouldn't let the two steal her car without a fight. She had made a mistake leaving the keys in the ignition but the two thieves had made a bigger one. They weren't wearing their seatbelts.
Connor's eradicate spinning finally came to an abrupt end as one of the cars tires hit a ditch and sent the two would be car thieves flying out of the open roof car. The momentum sent the pair flying head first right into the giant mound of Erica's crap burying the two upside down up to their knees.
Beth through sheer will and determination managed to hang on as the car settled back onto the ground now empty and devoid of passengers. Debbie and Steve rushed to check on Beth amazed the petite woman managed to hang on.
"Beth that was the craziest thing I've ever seen." Debbie said. Coming on a day like today that meant something.
"How did you manage to hang on?." Steve asked.
"Ten years of gymnastics Steve. Get grip strength." Beth chuckled as she held up a bloody hand.
"Lucky for us. Now let's get the prototype loaded up before we have any more unwelcome guests."
Debbie looked back at the kicking legs sticking of out of Erica's excrement and pointed.
"What about them? Should we help them?" Debbie asked in a concerned voice.
"No!. They were going to leave us in a shitty situation. So now we're going to do the same to them. Every man and woman for themselves. Besides we have work to do." Beth said matter of factly.
Both Debbie and Steve were taken aback by the coldness in Beth's voice. Could they blame her? She was seemingly at the end of her rope when those two tried to steal her beloved pink car. And she was right. They needed to hit the road if they were going to have any hope of fixing this mess. Neither said a word in protest and they quietly got to work.
Debbie and Beth heaved the prototype into the convertible's backseat and all three settled in.
Beth looked out the front windshield and saw the struggles of the two thieves legs start to slow. She hit the windshield wipers to clean off one of her bloody handprints before shifting the car into gear.
"Seatbelts please."
Beth landed on the hood with a loud thump causing driver to brake in shock. Beth grabbed onto the edge of the convertible's windshield and saw the young man in the driver's seat and his older female accomplice.
"What are you staring at? Drive! Get her off!" Suzanne shouted.
Connor did as he was told and started doing donuts on the street trying to shake off the crazy woman. Beth's resolve was unyielding and she held onto the windshield so tight her palms began to bleed. Beth wouldn't let the two steal her car without a fight. She had made a mistake leaving the keys in the ignition but the two thieves had made a bigger one. They weren't wearing their seatbelts.
Connor's eradicate spinning finally came to an abrupt end as one of the cars tires hit a ditch and sent the two would be car thieves flying out of the open roof car. The momentum sent the pair flying head first right into the giant mound of Erica's crap burying the two upside down up to their knees.
Beth through sheer will and determination managed to hang on as the car settled back onto the ground now empty and devoid of passengers. Debbie and Steve rushed to check on Beth amazed the petite woman managed to hang on.
"Beth that was the craziest thing I've ever seen." Debbie said. Coming on a day like today that meant something.
"How did you manage to hang on?." Steve asked.
"Ten years of gymnastics Steve. Get grip strength." Beth chuckled as she held up a bloody hand.
"Lucky for us. Now let's get the prototype loaded up before we have any more unwelcome guests."
Debbie looked back at the kicking legs sticking of out of Erica's excrement and pointed.
"What about them? Should we help them?" Debbie asked in a concerned voice.
"No!. They were going to leave us in a shitty situation. So now we're going to do the same to them. Every man and woman for themselves. Besides we have work to do." Beth said matter of factly.
Both Debbie and Steve were taken aback by the coldness in Beth's voice. Could they blame her? She was seemingly at the end of her rope when those two tried to steal her beloved pink car. And she was right. They needed to hit the road if they were going to have any hope of fixing this mess. Neither said a word in protest and they quietly got to work.
Debbie and Beth heaved the prototype into the convertible's backseat and all three settled in.
Beth looked out the front windshield and saw the struggles of the two thieves legs start to slow. She hit the windshield wipers to clean off one of her bloody handprints before shifting the car into gear.
"Seatbelts please."
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