Wingo yawned, he glanced down on his right.
A shocked look appeared on his face when he noticed the small silvia s15, snuggled up to him, asleep.
He grunted and closed his eyes, he opened his right one again when he heard a small cry came from the child.
He glanced one bronze eye down upon the little sapphire nissan, who was moving her small tires left and right slightly, her eyes flickering lightly.
The older silvia sat with an confused which quickly turned to panick.
"Oh God! OMG! What do i DO!?" he poked her lightly with one tire, "Shin...,Shinequa?" poke ,"You K?" he was releived to hear a small giggle as responce.
The three year old looked up at him, drool coming from the corner's of her smile, Wingo gave her an akward smile.
"Heh, shin, dun' do dat 'gain, k?" shinequa blew a big spit bubble, which popped, spluttering all over wingo's front bumper, He cringed, "Take dat as a yes."
The 13 year old nissan rolled out of his room and down the ramp, Shinequa just behind, following in his tire track's, as small kid's do.
Wingo stopped in the front room, just infront of the plasma screen, he sunk his tire's into the warm carpet.
His new small sister, stopped right infront of his eye's, wingo looked at her with a blank expression, "Wot?" she giggled childishly, before coping wingo's action.
The green and purple nissan rolled his bronze eye's and looked toward's the sunshaped clock, 12 o' clock, how long was he asleep? his mum and dad must've gone to work, 'wait they won't be back 'till tommorow, oh great.'
His attention turned back to the baby girl, who was blowing another spit bubble, Wingo's yawn had a wrong timing, spit collided with the older nissan's tongue.
Wingo's eye's widened, he sat motionless, before gagging and spitting in a disgusted manner.
After a while of wingo doing these action's, it was quiet, shinequa was staring at her older brother, who was scuffing his left tire on the carpet out of boredom, the house mobile solved that problem.
Wingo pressed a paddal like button, that was on his right, a communication system came out of the wall (like on cars the movie), to shinequa's surprise it spoke, she pointed one tire at it,"Bah." wingo rolled his eye's ," yes, it's a phone!".
"Yo, wing, whad up?" wingo replied to Dj's voice, "Deej, i'm stuck ere wid da kid! and ma parent's are gone, i dun know how to look afta 'er!", Dj sighed, "How bout i come ova' 'n help?" Wingo looked over at the child, who was chewing her tire, "Please hurry dude, i tink she a cannible! i dun even know where she came from!" Dj laughed as the system retracted back into the wall.
Wingo looked around the room, ' she's gone....SHE'S GONE!! SHIT SHIT...'N... SHIT!" wingo franticly searched the room, he turned to his ladder spoiler, feeling something warm and wet on the top of it.
Shin was litteraly hanging from the top of the nissan's spoiler by her mouth.
Wingo's eye's widened,"OMG! SHE IS A CANNIBLE!" he started to drive in circle's at top speed.
Dj entered the house, "Dude, you really need to lock you're door's 'n...." he paused glancing upon the sight, Wingo noticed the scion and drove toward's him.
"Dj, GET IT OFFFF!!" he whined, putting the spoiler in the toyota's face, Dj picked up the child in his mouth, setting her down infront of him.
The scion sighed,"Wing, there's some thing's i dun need to see, and you're ass is one of them!" wingo turned to face Dj, shinequa stared at the toyota in awe.
Dj looked down at her, she blushed ( if three year old's do), "You're jus' 'ungry arn't ya." shinequa nodded slightly, wingo snickered, "Think she like's ya Deej."
The scion XB glared at him,"d'ya want me ta help ya or wot?", "No, dj you've gotta stay 'till tommorow, dat's wen my parent's get back!".
"Yeah, sure, woteva...so what d'ja call her in da end?", Wingo cringed,"Shinequa." Dj gave him an confused look, "sound's like a night club." , "Thank you! someone agree's wid me!".
Dj continued, as shinequa poked his front bumper in confusing, "Boost wanted to know how she was doin' to.", Wingo looked confused,"Why does he care?, he dun like kid's." the scion shrugged, pushing a curious shinequa off of his front.
"So you're staying, right deej?" wingo looked hopeful, "Sure dude, i'll stay, just dun wake me up early, i might have ta eat you or som'mat."
Wingo gave his trademark laugh," Dude, i ain't up 'till 12, 10 earlist, god i love da holiday's!" the two laughed rolling into the kitchen, followed by a hungry little silvia.