Drip, Drip, Drop... goes down the clock as the world stands still with the sounds of water splashing all around with a loud gong coming from the evening bell as a flash of lightning eliminates the sky with no sound going by.
The feeling of drowning in sorrow fills the landscape as nothing around is not filled with the sweet yet sour looks of despair on their faces as an inverse of rain seems to be coming off of them while none of them seemed to care if they disappeared into the abyss.
???: "I've always loved cars..."
Roared a voice from the heavens... or was it the shadows who could tell? Either way, a spot light forced its way onto a broken-down car as three frozen people filled with despair and sorrow looked at the poor thing while a small little boy in overalls without a face seemed to try and cry.
While the figures outside continued to argue and start flying away in the abyss as a giant horn sound soon filled the air with a musk of fish, sickness and unease soon came to follow, with the one thing truly moving being a flying paper that said nothing as it was filled with black and white lines.
???: "It didn't matter the brand, nor did it matter if they even worked for that matter... all I liked was cars themselves (cries), and in the end even they abandoned me."
A sea of darkness soon washed away the scene and replaced it with a school of chaos, disorder, and regret as every child inside had no face while the teacher looked on with despair and anguish as she pointed at them with an empty bottle.
Like the last area, there were no sounds other than someone chugging something along with all the children tapping their pencils in morse code for S.O.S., all except for one child who was in the very middle of everything and who again tried to cry but failed to do so.
Around the poor boy was a child who seemed to get the attention of others who had a star on him, while on the other side was a young girl in pigtails that seemed to be in the midst of swinging her feet off her desk.
But as she and everything else was frozen, it instead had her pointing at the poor child, who only had half a car's blueprint made on his worksheet paper.
???: "In school, no matter what I did, others got credit for it. (Chuckles) Its kind of funny that even after all these years that still followed me all the way to the bitter end, no one taking me seriously all because someone (talking with bitterness) "better, stronger, more fit, and even smarter" was there taking all the credit! (talks normal once more.) Well JANICE I hope you and Eric liked everything that using me like a puppet for years gave you!"
Suddenly the ground started to shake as the bottle in the teacher's hand started to swirl around and began refilling itself more and more until soon it started filling the whole class up as the floor soon broke open, dropping everything into the dark, wet, nothingness around.
Soon a bright light starts glowing brighter and brighter as something goes by with the sound of something getting run over ringing all over... until the ringing just stopped and was replaced with the sounds of life support.
???: "The one thing I truly loved in this world was the very same thing that made it impossible for me to realize my dream. The one thing that was truly there for me made it impossible for me to realize my dream.. The one thing that I could count on always being there for me was the one thing that made it impossible for me to realize my dream!"
Shrouds of figures soon started to surround the same faceless boy, now a man, with the similar grown star child sitting next to him as the now grown pigtailed woman sat next to him with her legs crossed as the two seemed to be laughing together.
Star boy: "Man, the police in this place are such idiots. I mean, I basically told them my car's the one who hit him, and yet it's been five years since then, and my life's only gotten better. Meanwhile, old ---- over here has to come by every couple months to realign his body."
Pigtailed woman: "(Giggles) And thanks to me, all his stupid designs are yours and all your stupid debts are his (giggles slightly evilly)."
???: "I knew I heard right that day, as I was awake long before they had come in, it's just I got ever so curious as to hear what I believed the people closest to me were saying... only to soon wish I hadn't when what I worst feared had come true... (chuckles) I guess this is what I get for giving him the first make and model of mine or rather his car brand."
The word began to burn like that of an old feature film as everything was soon replaced with the sounds of banging, tires changing, and the ever-so-familiar light cussing coming from somewhere in a repair shop.
???: "After that day, I closed off my heart from anyone and everyone that tried to get near, save for the guys at the shop who've been working with me for far longer than I ever had. The only solace I had in those two was that after my "accident." Jessica left me to be with Eric and made sure the courts gave her all the purposely faulty designs I had made as sort of a challenge for myself and others of my craft to see if they could find it. Of course Eric was no man of craft like I was, so he made his people follow the designs to the letter, and while they did work after about three years, his cars killed more than any others and also had more accidents to boot... (Chuckles for a bit before suddenly stopping.) Does that mean their bloods on my hands?"
Around the workshop was the no-faced man sitting in a chair with wheels inside a locked office with a similar bottle as the teachers on one side of his desk, along with a gun seemingly locked and loaded on his calf, just resting there as he appeared to try and cry again.
Outside the office were workers seeming to be happy given the music that was softly playing all around them as they worked with pride and efficiency and made sure that every car and every bit and bop from them was safe, secure, and stable for a good solid six-month time frame.
In the distance, however, was Eric? and Jessica? Or better known as star man and pigtailed woman who seemed to be marching towards the inside of the building with many people in suits and even a couple people with guns.
???: "Those bastards took my ability to move anything as it should; they stole my designs; they took my happiness from me, (sounds of crying start filling the room) and worst of all, when I finally started to forget about them and make everything right for myself, they came in with a bogus warrant for my arrest, a file against me that possibly had Eric's crimes as my own, and even framed my simple little shop as a chop shop and killed all my boys that tried to go against their wishes and save me..."
Sounds of gunshots filled the room as the smell of smoke, freshly decaying bodies, the screams of men shouting something incoherent until suddenly there was nothing except for the scene of everything scattering like pedals in the wind.
???: "Those idiots thought guns in a car shop was a good idea and blew up the place, but with the help of my only friend left they managed to get me far away from it all and placed me at an old vets home for people who have seen their fair share of troubles."
The sounds of a lighter being flicked started to appear with them growing louder and louder till the warm embrace of a giant gym with many cheap bunkbeds littered the place even though only five people including the faceless man were there.
???: "I told my story to any who would listen, but so far I could tell no one cared or believed in me, and thought that I was either crazy or just seeking attention as who would ever believe that a man who can't even go the bathroom on his own could ever be the true maker of Wondercars."
As the room changed a bit the people around the faceless man changed to be that of people with smartphones, recorders, cameras, and even a literal news media camera those big ones used for real serious stuff.
???: "I spent every day of my life rotting away in there with no one to talk to or even even converse with. Until one day I could just get up."
The room goes dark as A stop motion of the faceless man getting up from his chair with wheels and kicks it away into the abyss and begins to walk with loud thundering steps towards the door as purple footprints are left behind.
???: "I should have known that at some point I made a deal with the devil and got my body back. But at the time I didn't care nor did I even wish to try and figure out how it happened. I finally got to do what I wanted to do and make the real Wondercars that I've always dreamed off!"
As burning rubber, race track cheering, and the ever-so-familiar jingles that came from racing started to fill a crappy, poor man's garage that barely had the parts, let alone the room to build a Wondercar or any car.
The faceless man seemed to be crying even harder, however, as he stood over what looked to be the frame of his Wondercar as the droplets of his being started to ascend through the spiral sidewalk that should have been the roof as many eyes all over watched the figure in silence.
Some of the eyes were purple, some white, but most of them were black as they watched the faceless man cry with a socket wrench in his hands as a mouth slowly pops out of his free hand as red liquid starts pouring down his left hand, then onto the right, until soon the man was overflowing with blood as the room started to fill up with it!
???: "I... I never meant to hurt anyone. Not even them. It's just that when I saw Eric and Jessica looking so happy after all these years with two children in their arms... something within me just snapped and before I knew it they were both in my garage."
The room suddenly gets too bloody adults with two children thrown into the would-be trunk of the Wondercar frame as the faceless man is finally smiling, but the smile is made of blood as it appears the faceless man is going to hit the star man and pigtailed woman once more.
???: "(Sounding demonic) Their screams were like a sweet symphony to me! As they begged and pleaded for me to at least let their children go I made sure the little devils spawn get a front row look at what I was doing to their parents before I soon began doing it to them!"
Soon the sounds of something whacking fleshy meat possibly a meat tool to help soften the meat, but this was probably not the same function nor tool as the sounds of cries soon follow before getting drowned out by the sounds of a racing game while the sounds of flesh getting hit get even louder than the program.
???: "(Still demonic) I shall never forget the cries no matter how long I live as their sweet sorrow made me finally happy! The feeling of finally getting back at everyone who's ever made me suffer was something I could not even begin to describe! Although something I didn't expect was the slight peckish feeling I would get soon after."
The sounds of cries from both men, women, and children soon filled the room as the bloody crunches began shaking the room with the final appearance of a giant purple monster soon meeting its end in the same body shop that the man used to work at long ago.
Purple Monster: "(Fully demonic) NO! WE SHALL LIVE ON! WE SHALL BECOME BETTER! WE SHALL BECOME THE ULTIMATE SPEED MOBILE IN THE WOLRD! NAY THE UNIVERSE!"
???: "(Normal voice of the man before) But... I'm so... tire... and I can... finally... rest....."
As car alarms start blasting off like a farewell salute for a fallen comrade the world around goes ever so more darker until a giant white is all that's left that seems to have a mouth as it opens and swallows a purple orb with a great big crunch.
And that is all for now hope you all enjoyed and until next time stay safe and peace!