Transformers
I don't own transformers
HI I'm Samantha Witwichy, my father Sam Witwichy would tell me storys about the Autobots and i thought they were all made up till now. This is my story.
"So do you know whats wrong with him, Doctor?" I heard my mother Mikaela Witwichy ask as the doctor came out from the doulbe doors.
"We did all we could but nothing worked. I'm sorry but there is nothing more we can do to help him." He said as the tears started to roll down my mothers face. All i could do was sit there stund.
"Can I go see him?" I asked the doctor as i got up from my chair.
"Sure, just go throught those doors, he's the last door to your left." He said as i walked away to find my father. As i walked down little memories came in to my head of my father and I. But i tried to forget them as i got to his room. As i walked in i saw him laying there alone him a vary white room. I walked up to him grabe one of his hands and held it tight.
"Samantha, I'm happy to see you." My father Sam Witwichy said in a weak voice.
"I'm happy to see you to dad." Every word beaking my heart knowing that he wont make it through the night.
"I want to give you something before i go." He said looking me in the eyes he too knowing.
"What is it dad?" I asked as he reached over to grave his keys to his favoret car, his yellow and black camaro. I just looked at his shocked."I want you take care of it and make sure nothing happenes to it. I've haad that car since i was your age."I took the key from his shakey hands.
"Ok, I'll take great care of it." I said starting to cry. He wiped my face with his hands and said not to cry. I tried to stop but couldn't. The next thing would hurt me forever His heart moneter stoped and he stoped beathing. I ran out the room screaming for the Doctor. He and my mom came running down the hall and in to the room. My mom pulled me away as I cryed. Next thing i know im in the car being driven home. That night I cryed my self to sleep for the first time.