“…Ya can’t ignore me forever Georgie. Been knead 12 years since someone could see me. Well sides my niece…not really sure why? But can’t exactly talk to a 4 year old…I ain’t going no where though”
The man settled behind him making sure he was seen in the rear view mirror
A voice started coming from the back Marianne still driving seemingly not hearing it
“Wow this is actually a pretty view, always did like Sunday drives in the country”
She smiled softly and started driving back to her place
“Think that’s the first time I’ve seen you be genuinely amused~”
“What a sly fox to do when something catches her eye?
“Oh I’ve tempted fate enough and she just smiles”
"𝐖𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐩𝐭𝐲 𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧' 𝐃𝐨𝐨. 𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐎𝐟𝐟."
🥁𝗖𝘆𝗯𝗲𝗿𝗽𝘂𝗻𝗸/𝗠𝗼𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗻/𝗦𝗰𝗶-𝗙𝗶 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗲𝘀
🥁𝙉/𝗦𝗙𝗪 | 𝗟𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁/𝗠𝗼𝗱𝗲𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗠𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗲𝘀
🥁𝗔𝗱𝘂𝗹𝘁 𝗪𝗿𝗶𝘁𝗲𝗿 | 𝗦𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗗𝗿𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗻 | 𝗠𝗶𝗻𝗼𝗿𝘀/𝗧𝗮𝗯𝗼𝗼 𝗗𝗡𝗜
#OC #Fandomless #MVRP
“Pfft like what? You got run over by a car?”
She looked at him curiously before starting up her car
“What makes you say that?”
She chuckled softly getting into her car
“Fair but doubt you’d be in this situation with out my nephews”
“My family has a nack for…bringing out the weird in people”
She sighed getting to her car looking at George with a frown
“I’m sorry…”
“Well…I just wanna go home now please?”
They looked at each other and shrugged
“Yeah we got nothing that can genuinely happen with out realizing it”
“Interesting…well that’s ganna be fun to figure out”
“Did you not even realize you were doing it?”
“George you just growled like an actual wolf”
“You were growling…like an actual wolf growling”
“Growling? Like sounding like an actual animal growling?”
Marianne looked at him curiously
“Well that’s new…”
“They don’t exactly believe us…So there dragging there feet probably thinking we’ll admit the mistake anyway”
Parker finally looked up from his phone twords them
“Ok I managed to get someone from the local council to come in and check out this….situation. They’ll be here in a week”
“Look I hate a bad forced proximity trope but we don’t have options here untill Franky and Parker can get someone here to look over you”
“Glare all you want but I’m right? Whether either of us like it or not. We’re stuck together until something is figured out….”
“….This is why you’re pretty George. Did you hit your head again? Can’t really impose if we can’t keep more than 20 yards apart with out possibly dieing?”
“She’s also right here? Ya know a real person…willingly making decisions like as stupid as Franky usually sounds he’s right. I got a spare room so you can stay in that”
Franky shrugged looking over at Park texting something quickly
“I mean you could move In with her?”
“All we need to do is be…atleast 20 yards from each other…at all times….ok umm that actually might be difficult”
“So let them try to find someone. If you’re as rare as they said they’ll treat you like a fucking king. You just gotta keep it up”
“And if you can pull out this…whatever this is someone else can right?”