Author’s Note: What is your favorite car. Mine Is a Lamborghini.
My
favorite car has always been a Lamborghini. Now I have one, but I got
it in a way I would have never expected. That way had gotten me into a
mess and I now I had to clean it up.
I
was walking down a deserted road since everyone was at the carnival but
I didn’t feel like going. Then I heard a car whiz by and stop by me. I
guy opened the door and told me to get in. At first I wasn’t going in
but then I saw a monster running towards us. The driver said it one more
time, “Get in. You’re in danger. I thought this road would be empty but
I guess not so I have to save you.” I got in since I didn’t want to get
eaten by that monster.
The
guy drove away from that monster. We were driving until we were in a
desert. He then went into a little garage. When we got in I thought that
it was the smallest garage ever, but then it went through a elevator
and went into a huge room. There were many people running around and
there were so many cars and weapons. The guy in the car took me into a
mysterious room.
There
was another man there. Everyone else left the room. We were completely
alone. The man told me that there were monsters in the world and the man
that I just met was one of the agents fighting them. The man told me I
got caught in the action. Most people can’t see the monsters but some
people can and the organization recruits them. I just got recruited.
They took to me to another room with other kids. There were teachers
teaching everyone how to fight the monsters.
I learned for about a year of fighting techniques.
The
leader of the organization was a big man with a buzz-cut and he had huge
muscles. He said that I did okay since I made it this far. He took me and
another group of kids to a van. They took us to room with cars. They
told us each to pick one and then go fight some monsters. I picked a Lamborghini. I rode off and fought monsters. That's how my story started.