Error/Moxxie Drabble and Request 2

Bundle Madness Drabble Part 89

"Yep."

"Mox this is going to be lot of work." This is past anything she ever showed Moxxie what to do with a truck. This is a whole level that she doesn't know what to do. "We don't even have Earth parts that could fix this up. Let alone if the parts here can actually work with it."

The thing is while Hell does have cars that are made here. It just their Hell cars are not like Earth cars in many ways with the material. A big difference in many ways. Heck, anything that like from Earth doesn't come here besides a sinner and whatever in them. Unless you're some poor fool of sinner that got turned to a car or car parts when you died. That a whole other category

"Then it can be an experiment and a hobby. If it works, I won't have to bothered you to use the truck."

"Mox it wouldn't have bothered me." They think to much about her. "You still also got time before we think about a vehicle. It just seems a lot of work."

"Madre I swear I won't let it get in the way."

Look back at the car as Bolt goes to sniff it. She got to admit whatever this was before must have been a good piece of craftmanship. Even if it was from Earth made by humans. Then goes to look at their child that dare to give her a puppy eye look. Tail wagging. Gave in for the pre-teen's sake. "Alright. If you can get it back to work. It'll stay in the garage too."

Perk up.

"But are you sure Moxxie." Look at the car with an odd expression. "You want to work on this one? We can get you a car when it closer."

"I want to do this."

Not going to change their mind over this.

Yes, Moxxie already got a lot on their schedule it being in homeschool, the two part time jobs, responsibilities here and how they help out with their whiskey business. Plus, there on spare time to do things they like to do on their own.

A deep breath and let it out. She goes to ruffle their head. "If you start to slip up on your health, school work, the jobs and chores. This will be put on halt. You got it?"

"I do-Bolt put that down!"

Bolt hold a part in their mouth. The blaster turns disguise creature boney tail wagged.

"You're not eating that."

"Bark!"

It took almost two years for the car to be fix up. They mean really fix up. A black frame 1971 Lincoln Continental Mark III. Two doors. Dark tinted windows. Maria got to admit Moxxie did a fantastic job. The real prize was seeing their expression. How happy they look after so much work put in. Ruffle their hair and commented a promise was a promise. It was very much worth it. Same with the driving. It can drive like a best! It was Dr. Medea comment you could say stared all. Others could say it was Moxxie who did by taking care of the vehicle. Yet, it was the Doctor who pointed it out as he had stare off with the fixer up car.

"That car evil." The Doctor look at the car but not at them. It was like he was having a stare off it. His smile turns into amusement. "But seems to like you and know their place. So, no trouble there."

That was very odd. Along with Medea behavior. As if he knew something about it. Maybe just over thinking it and he was messing with them. It was still odd from the way he said it.

Never mind.

Just over thinking it. Until a month later when the car ran over a thief that were about to jump Moxxie. They were outside their car with some materials they were picking up. Ready to take care of the crook themselves. Until the car was running them over. Not stopping even at the other pleads began to not be heard on the ground. Barely a body on the ground but fleshy parts. Then just open the door for Moxxie to get in.