Tom and his mom, drove through town, not really sure what else to do then go home. Fortunately the only person there would most likely be Toms sister Joyce.
Their new clown car moved through the streets of town, they got a lot of strange looks and laughs as it passed nobody recognized them and Tom was a bit relieved, they had driven through the neighborhood where many of his friends lived.
At one point they stopped attracted the attention of a police car. Toms Mom pulled over, and as the cop stepped up he couldn't help laughing to himself.
"Well this is one heck of a toy car. I wonder who the clown is controlling it. He said as he tapped the roof of the tiny car, and then went back to his cruiser. Still laughing to himself. Not noticing his skin becoming paler.
Tom and his mom just stayed parked their sitting inside of their car. And then burst out laughing. It was an uncontrollable fit of laughter but in between breaths, they were saying.
"I can't believe...that he thought this...was a toy...a TOY car." Toms mom said as she began to cry so hard she was crying.
Tom was laughing so hard the same happens too. "Hey Mom, don't forget, when we get home we need to switch the car batteries." The joke was a bit corny but Tom and his Mom laughed again. And then continued driving home.
When they finally arrived, their home hadn't been affected by them just yet. They walked inside and found atoms sister sleeping on the couch. She was a 16 year old girl with blond hair and had a deep connection for her genealogy history of the south. Tom went over to her tempted to wake her up, but as he merely got near her she began to change into a...