It would be someone walking to their car (set to the Jaws theme) feeling like they're being watched with Sarah's car slowly creeping up in the distance. And every time the person looks over their shoulder Sarah's car has creeped a little closer until finally BAM! Manic crazy Sezzy is right next to you dancing in her car seat and yelling at you to give her your spot.
POV:
You finish up a workout at the gym, eager to get home after a long day of work. Walking to your car you notice a shiny new range rover behind you and although you can't put your finger on it, you sense something is amiss. The vehicle continues creeping ever slowly toward, a shrouded humanoid figure just barely visible through the tinted windows. You quicken your stride, and a quick glance behind you shows the figure becoming more and more animated.
You can hear a faint yet somewhat familiar sound, sending shivers down your spine.
"Oh god..." you whisper under your breath. "It's a certified organic 36 week pregnant ham-bellied mum of a toddler and boss babe CEO of 3 companies."
Heart pounding, you can just make out a gaunt face crammed up against the drivers side window, arms waving and flailing about. Just as a set of oversized cartoon horse teeth are barely poking out through the crack of the window, the faint drivel of her sickly sweet voice becomes loud and unmistakably clear.
"- SORRY FOR BOTHERING YOU ARE YOU LEAVING??? SORRY BABE BEEN TRYING TO GET YOUR ATTENTION JUST TRYING TO BE REAL AND RAW BUT MY BELLY IS JUST SO HUGE AND LOW AND AS A CEO I'M SO BUSY AND NEED TO FIND A CAR PARK AND OMG BABE I'VE LIKE BEEN LOOKING FOR A PARK FOR SOOOO LONG LIKE IF I COULD HAVE YOUR SPOT THAT WOULD BE SUCH A QUEEN MOVE LIKE I LEGIT HAVEN'T DONE A SWEATY SHREDDER IN 2 WHOLE HOURS AND I -".
Your eyes lock with a set of beige thick rimmed rectangular sunglasses. Are there even human eyes behind those lenses? You wonder to yourself, as your brain filters out the noise of her overbearing kindness. Cutting through the unintelligble stream of words, your fight or flight response activates and without thinking you open your mouth.
"Yep."
A gaping silence fills the air. The creature is confused, then becomes enraged and begins preparing for a counter attack. Turning away on your heel, you speed walk to your car.
"OMG BABE THANKS QUEEN UGH LIKE ITS JUST BEEN ONE OF THOSE DAYS I THINK I'M ACTUALLY ABOUT TO GO INTO LABOUR EARLY LIKE ANY SECOND NOW LIKE I CAN FEEL HIS HEAD IN -"
You wrench the car door open, drop into the seat and slam it shut, cutting off the fervent screeches echoing throughout the carpark. You take a deep breath. Hands shaking, you start the ignition and speed out of the carpark toward safety, leaving behind this maniacal dancing and waving creature.
"That was fucking close," you say to yourself, checking over your shoulder one last time for good measure. Still, you have a dreaded feeling this won't be your last encounter with her...