Invisible Man

Invisible Man by Allisa Perlmutter (a Short Story Contest entry) 

The Invisible Man was driving us home. Actually it was our father who sat in the passenger seat and gave him directions to our house.

My sister and I were mesmerized and a little scared as we watched the driverless car make left and right hand turns at the passengers command. All was smooth until our house was in sight. At the exact moment we went to turn into the driveway the car swerved.