~*~*~

Braedey and James returned home, and Roxanne was not happy.

"Where the Hell have you been?" She asked angrily

"We went out for a drive, bitch." Braedey answered.

"What did you just call me?" Roxanne asked, as she got into Braedey's face.

"I called you a bitch. And you'd better get out of my fucking face before something bad happens to you." Braedey replied.

Roxanne was angry because not only did Braedey threaten her, but he isn't showing any signs of intimidation. She tried to slap him, but Braedey caught her hand and squeezed it like a vice. James and Karen cringed as Roxanne's hand was broken. Braedey glares at her.

"My turn." He said fiercely, as he sent Roxanne flying into a wall with a vicious uppercut.

Roxanne struggles to stand as Braedey gets into a Dragon-style Kung Fu stance.

James and Karen backed away. They knew that Roxanne just opened Pandora's Box. And once Pandora's Box is opened, it can never be closed. Despite having a broken hand, Roxanne charged at Braedey, but he dodges everything she can throw at him and hits her in the face with a Dragon-Claw Strike. The blow stuns Roxanne, and Braedey lifts his left heel up off of the ground as he spins and launches his right leg into a Back Kick that he learned from Stephen Wonderboy Thompson.

Braedey's heel smashed into Roxanne's chest, and there was a loud cracking sound as some of her ribs were broken. The force of the blow sent Roxanne crashing into the wall again, but this time, she was knocked out. James widened his eyes as he looked at his son.

"Damn. I didn't know that you had it in ya." He said.

"I am no longer afraid of that fat old cow. She's a jabroni pushover. And for all I care, she can go suck on a monkey's nipple." Braedey replied.

Karen smirked.

"I agree with ya. I think she can go have sex with a gorilla as far as I'm concerned." She said.

"Now there's a good idea." Braedey replied, laughing.

Braedey and Karen helped James carry Roxanne into their bedroom and laid her in bed. James stayed with her while Karen joined her brother in his room.

"So, where did you really go?" She asked.

"We went to Miami and bought a Ferrari from The Rock. And as we speak, it is being transported here to our house." Braedey answered.

"A Ferrari? Sweet. And you even bought it from The Great One? That's so cool." Karen replied.

"I know right? It was an honor to meet The Rock in person. I love that guy, he is an amazing wrestler, and an outstanding actor." Braedey said.

"Yes, he is. And I love those muscles. I would love to date a man like him." Karen swooned.

"I think any girl would wanna date someone like Dwayne Johnson. But anyway, it is very important that you don't tell Roxanne. I don't know how long she's gonna be unconscious, but I'm hoping that she'll remain out cold until we get my new car into the garage." Braedey said.

"Right. Dad and I won't tell her anything." Karen replied, as she headed for her bedroom.

While she lied in bed, Karen texted Naomi to let her know that Braedey has a brand new car on its way and that he looks forward to her return. After informing Naomi of Braedey's accomplishment, she locked her smartphone so that Roxanne couldn't see her conversations with Naomi. In the meantime, James and Braedey worked together to clear up enough room for Braedey to work on his new car when it arrives. Roxanne was in a coma, and wouldn't wake up until the Ferrari was restored.

~*~*~

A couple days later, the Ferrari arrived. Karen and Braedey were guiding the truck driver to the garage.

"Back. Back. Back. And, stop. That's good. Perfect." Braedey called.

The ramp on the trailer was lowered and Karen helped Braedey push the Ferrari into the driveway. James paid the truck driver, who honked his horn and waved as he departed.

"Looks like she's seen better days. But she's a real piece of beauty." Karen said.

"Yes. And soon, she'll be a masterpiece." Braedey replied.

James helped them push the car into the garage. When the Ferrari was inside the garage, James and Karen left while Braedey stayed behind to work on his new car. He closed the door and locked it. Then he turned around and smiled at his new Ferrari.

"Okay, you diamond in the rough. It's Judgement Day." He said.

A radio on the workbench played Love In An Elevator by Aerosmith as Braedey began working on his new car.

Workin' like a dog fo de boss man (oh)
Workin' for de company (oh yeah)
I'm bettin' on the dice I'm tossin' (oh)
I'm gonna have a fantasy (oh yeah)
But where am I gonna look?
They tell me that love is blind
I really need a girl like an open book
To read between the lines

Braedey and James knew that the wheels would be a hassle. But they managed to repair them and make them look like they came out of the production line while replacing the one that was missing. Roxanne was awake, but she couldn't see what was going on in the garage. And no matter how hard she tried, James and Karen refused to tell her of what was going on which made her extremely angry.

Love in an elevator
Livin' it up when I'm goin' down
Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up 'til I hit the ground

Jacki's in the elevator (oh)
Lingerie second floor (oh yeah)
She said can I see you later (oh)
And love you just a little more? (oh yeah)
I kinda hope we get stuck
Nobody gets out alive
She said I'll show ya how to fax in the mail room
Honey and have you home by five

Braedey examined some of the parts to see if they needed repairs. Luckily, they were easy to fix and there were only a few parts that needed to be replaced.

Love in an elevator
Livin' it up when I'm goin' down
Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up 'til I hit the ground

In the air, in the air, honey one more time not, it ain't fair
Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up when I'm goin' down

Love in an
Elevator
Goin' down

Braedey cleaned the interior and began to take the car apart to repaint it. The Ferrari's once beautiful red paint was fading and there were signs of rust.

Love in an elevator
Livin' it up when I'm goin' down
Love in an elevator
Livin' it up 'til I hit the ground

Gonna be a penthouse pauper (oh)
Gonna be a millionaire (oh yeah)
I'm gonna be a real fast talker (oh)
And have me a love affair (oh yeah)
Gotta get my timin' right (oh)
It's a test that I gotta pass (oh yeah)
I'll chase you all the way to the stairway honey (oh)
Kiss your sassafras

Braedey cleared off the rust and sanded the body, making it a blank canvas, ready to be painted. He moved the body to the painting area and began to repaint the Ferrari.

Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up when I'm goin' down
Love in an elevator
Livin' it up 'til I hit the ground

Braedey finished painting the body of his new Ferrari and began to put it back together. As he did, he added a cool covering to the black leather seats that he was putting into the car. The covering was black with blue colored flaming skulls. Braedey even sang and busted moves while working on his new Ferrari

Do you care?
Do you care?
Honey one more time now it ain't fair
Love in an elevator
Livin' it up when I'm goin' down
Do you care?
Do you care
Honey one more time now it ain't fair
Love in an elevator
Livin' it up when I'm goin' down

Braedey finished putting the car back together and wiped sweat from his forehead with a white towel. He smiled at the Ferrari.

"Now you look much prettier than ever. And tomorrow, we're gonna show you to my family. They're gonna love ya." Braedey said, as he gave the car a peck on the right front fender.

In the air
In the air
Honey one more, one more, one more
Love in an elevator
Livin' it up when I'm goin' down
In the air
In the air
Honey one more, one more, one more
Love in an elevator
Livin' it up when I'm goin' down
In the air
In the air
Love in an elevator
Livin' it up when I'm goin' down
In the air
In the air
In the air
In the air
Love in an elevator
Living it up when I'm going down

Braedey went inside and took a shower. He used AXE Phoenix shampoo and body wash to freshen himself up and prepare for the big day tomorrow. Because not only was he gonna show his new car to James and Karen, but he was also gonna help his father kick Roxanne out of the house because they've all had enough of her.

~*~*~

The next morning, James and Karen were standing outside in the driveway while Roxanne watched from the kitchen window sulking. The garage door opened and everyone heard the sound of a V12 engine roaring. A 1962 Ferrari 250 GTO slowly came out of the shadows and into the light.

It was painted blue with a white stripe that ran from the hood to the trunk-lid. The interior consisted of black leather seats with a black covering with blue flaming skulls. Braedey opened the driver's side door, stepped out of the car and smiled.

"What do ya think?" He asked.

"Wow. Just, wow." Karen said.

"Braedey, you really outdid yourself, and these are the fruits of your labors. Does she run?" James asked.

"That she does." Braedey answered, as he opened the driver's side door and fired up the engine. The sound of the V12 engine was heavenly. "That is the sound of unnatural beauty."

Roxanne came outside, narrowing her eyes at Braedey and the Ferrari.

"What is that, and where did you get it?" She demanded.

"It's my new car. Dad and I went to Miami and bought her from The Rock." Braedey answered.

"It is not gonna be your car. You are taking that ugly piece of junk back, now." Roxanne said angrily.

"Eat my shorts." Braedey mumbled.

"What was that?" Roxanne asked angrily, as she stormed towards Braedey.

"Eat! My! Shorts! If you had any sense of normality, you would've taken your fucked up Lincoln Navigator to a proper mechanic to get it fixed! But instead, you treat me like your own fucking slave and force me to try and fix it! You are nothing but an abusive bastich! And I refuse to take orders from you, parasite!" Braedey replied.

"Parasite?!" Roxanne asked angrily.

"Yes. I bust my ass looking for parts in the junkyard to fix your ugly SUV. But you always hide them somewhere in the house, just so you can keep me here and torture me!" Braedey snapped.

"What are you talking about? I wouldn't hurt a fly." Roxanne said with feign innocence.

"Don't act dumb, you filthy skank. It doesn't work. And ya know something else? My dad, Karen and I all agree. As soon as we take your Lincoln Navigator to a proper mechanic to be fixed, you are out. That's right. We're kicking you out of our house, and you are not welcome here." Braedey replied.

Roxanne finally had enough. She flicked out a pocket knife and tried to stab Braedey with her good hand. But Braedey caught her wrist and spun around as he grabbed Roxanne's wrist with both hands. Then he lifted his arms up and smashed Roxanne's elbow on to his right shoulder with enough force to break her arm. Roxanne howled in pain as her elbow was bent the wrong way and she dropped the knife. Braedey turns around as he pushes Roxanne away and launches a Spinning Hook Kick.

Braedey's heel smashes Roxanne's jaw and the blow knocks her out. Karen puts the knife into a plastic bag and hands it to James.

"I'll inform the police of what happened. In the meantime, you two stay away from her as best you can." He said.

"Roger roger." Braedey replied.

While Karen and James carried Roxanne inside, Braedey noticed a name engraved on the dashboard in fine blue letters. The name read "Veronica"

"Veronica... That must be the name that was given to this lovely car." Braedey said, as he grabbed a rag and cleaned the name until it shined like fresh chrome. Braedey went inside for a nap. He wanted to be well rested before going for a drive.

~*~*~
VERONICA'S POV

Today was a great day. I finally met the one who bought me and met his family. Braedey is his name, and he is one hot hunk of man. He was gentle and firm when he put me back together. And the heavenly warmth of my engine was something that I haven't felt for a long time. Then that Roxanne bitch pulled out a knife on him. I wanted to run her down, but Braedey fought back and showed great skill in martial arts and knocked her out. So he's more than a handsome young man. He's a badass. Maybe he can help me, because I would love to return to my original body and spend the rest of my life with Braedey. I love Braedey, and I won't allow any other woman to have him.