I finally had enough money in the bank to be able to afford the car of my dreams, a glossy red Ferrari 296 GTB. However I did buy it from a somewhat strange car dealer. I’d never seen the building before yet suddenly it appeared near my town. I thought nothing of this and only focused on the amazing prices.
I bought the car and begun to drive away and only just heard over the roar of the engine, the wrinkled, old slightly, strange, dealer yell, “Check the passenger seat!” I looked to my left and saw a small piece of paper. I pulled the car over and picked up the paper wondering how I never noticed it.
The slip read in a scrawled handwriting:
So you’ve just bought yourself a new Ferrari, congratulations. However there are some rules you must follow if you wish to keep this car along with your life.
I laughed off the note thinking it was just a stupid prank but still felt I should keep it for some subconscious reason. I continued my drive home and rejoined the roads of my town. At the last set of traffic lights however, I saw they were about to change so accelerated. What I didn’t notice was the light was yellow.
Suddenly a low guttural cry started echoing through the car and rising in pitch. I panicked and fumbled in my pocket for the note before patting the seat next to me. Then as suddenly as it started the cry stopped. When I made it home (although quite shaken) I studied the note carefully. After a while I became accustomed to the rules off the car. My friends thought it was strange but I had grown to get used to them and whoever or whatever the strange creature was.
One day I went to the bar with some friends and got quite drunk. I shouldn’t have been driving but I was blasting music and loving life so I didn’t care. Unfortunately because of the music I didn’t hear the three very distinct taps on my window.
NEWS REPORT: another found dead under unknown circumstances within an unbroken car missing both legs and all facial features.