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Summary: Sam's friend is going to kill him, for dragging her into an alien war, when she has enough problems already. How will the autobots and decepticons handle the fact not all organics are as weak or harmless as they appeared to be? Especially when her dark secrets that not even Sam knew about are revealed?
Rated M: Strong language such as swearing, blood, gore, violence, crude humor, some suggestive themes, and the fact I just want to be really careful.
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Sam had one female best friend, her name was Elizabeth Runes. She had natural dark crimson red hair, that had natural lighter shades of red through out her hair. Her hair reached down to her waist. She had pale skin, was roughly five foot nine in height, had a healthy looking form, was seventeen years old, and her eyes were a intense, bright golden yellow color eyes. Sam always wondered why she had long fingernails that almost appeared be razor sharp, and claw like. However he never asked her. Maybe it was because he was afraid of her reaction. Since some girls were touchy about their apperences.
Then again maybe it was because she was very intimidating, and very scary at times. He wasn't really sure. He's known her since forth grade, when she had moved in right across the street from him. Sam was honestly terrified of her father, his long white hair, golden yellow eyes, the fact he had sharp nails, and what appeared to be sharp pointed teeth in his mouth. He was a very intimidating man, six foot six in height, had a very healthy athletic looking form and the fact he often glared at people. He also had strange tattoo like desighs that ran down his arms as well as markings under his eyes that almost looked like whisker like markings. His name was William Runes.
Her father was in the military, so Elizabeth was always invited to stay with Sam and his parents. The one thing Sam was always amazed by, was how fast, and strong Elizabeth and William were. There was that time when his dad was working under the car when the jack broke, William had caught the vehicle before it could have crushed his father to death. Sam never even saw where William came from, he just simply appeared there and caught the car with ease.
Elizabeth was strong as well, he seen her throw the school bully known as Trent, across the room once. That was terrifying, and impressive as well. Even though she ended up in trouble for doing that. However it was well worth it. She wouldn't start a fight, but she would finish one anyway possible. There were times, when she was very lazy but yet she was always able to get things done on time. She often slept through her classes, and yet have all her class work done before class ended. He didn't know how she did this, but he often wished she would share her secret with him.
At the moment he was excited about getting his own car. Elizabeth did not see what was so great about having a car, she was perfectly happy with her bicycle, skateboard or roller blades in order to get her places. She was currently sitting on the edge of his bed. She was wearing a black sleeveless hooded shirt over a dark crimson red long sleeve shirt, black fingerless gloves, black bell bottom jeans and black boots. A pair of silver dragon ear wrap earrings on and a thin silver chain that held a silver dragon like claw that held a purple gemstone sphere.
"Damn, no one's bought the glasses yet..." Sam complained as he looked at his ebay screen.
"Sam, if you don't want them...I'll take them off your hands." She said calmly as she held them up so she could look at them.
"Hey careful with those...Liz." Sam said as she looked at the glasses before tossing them upwards as she carefully caught them.
"Sam...relax...the are just glasses...not a lot of people will be jumping out of their seats for a pair of glasses, reguardless if they came from a famous exsplorer or not. Especially at that price your trying to sell them at." Elizabeth said as she handed them to Sam.
"I'm trying to make some money, Liz." Sam said frowning at her as he stuffed the glasses into his backpack.
"Sam, whatever happened to a part time job?" She asked him softly. The two shared a glare, before Sam just looked away and shook his head. He didn't feel like arguing with her.
"So you're still coming with me, to get my first car right Liz?" Sam asked her.
"Sam...that's all I been hearing you talk about, for the past two weeks. Of course I'm coming. Besides my dad, is in Qatar. Located in the middle east because of his job. Your parents agreed to look after me, until he returns, because my dad is afraid, I'll throw a wild party or something. Remember?" She said in a bored tone.
"Oh right...forgot about that." Sam said looking sheepish.
"How could you forget that?! There are times when I stay at your house for months, as though I'm your adoupted sister or something." Elizabeth snapped as she growled at him. There were times Sam swore she had the same sharp pointed teeth that her father had, whenever she got upset or angry with him.
"Hey, I always been curious about something, where is your mom?" Sam asked quickly as he changed the subject. Elizabeth was slightly taken back by the question. It was the first time, Sam ever asked about her mother, in all the time they have known one another.
"My parents are divorced, Sam. My mom basically walked out on my father and I. It happened when I was around three, maybe four years old. Happened way before I moved here. Her last words that she ever told me, was that I was mistake as well as something that should have never been born, and how much she regrets ever giving birth to me. I wont say what she called my father...Look it's kind of a personal, and a very touchy subject around dad and me. It's for the best, to just avoid bringing it up. Bring backs a lot of bad memories for my dad, and me as well." Elizabeth said calmly with a shrug of her shoulders.
"Sorry, I asked about that." Sam said nervously.
"Not your fault, Sam. We all have secrets...some secrets are just darker then others, and their are some secrets better left in the shadows." Elizabeth said as she glaced at the window. "I just hope my dad is okay."
"I'm sure your dad's fine, Liz. He's tough, smart, and scary as hell...when he's mad. I'm sure he's fine." Sam said with a smile.
"You're afraid of my dad, aren't you?" She asked with a smirk.
"No!" Sam said quickly as Liz crossed her arms, and raised a slender eyebrow at him. "Okay, maybe, sort of, okay fine...yes. I'm afraid of your dad." Sam said in defeat as she laughed softly at that. "It's not funny!" She stood up, and just shook her head as she patted his shoulder.
"You have nothing to worry about, unless your thinking about asking me out for a date or something, then you're a dead man walking. Because my dad, is going to ask how fast you can out run a shot gun, and he will most likely kill you or something far worse." She said with a wide creepy smile, before Sam's eyes widen in horror.
"It's a good thing, that I just see you as a sister, as well as a friend. Boy...do I feel sorry for who ever does, try to ask you out, since I have no romantic feelings for you, what so ever." Sam said making Elizabeth sigh.
"Sam, My dad as well as myself, already know that you have a crush on Mikaela. That's why dad is so nice to you, and hasn't threatened too kill you once." Elizabeth said with a friendly smile.
"How does your dad, and you, know that?" Sam asked as Elizabeth sighed as her eye twitched in annoyance.
"You sort of give Mikaela these wide puppy dog eyes, you begin to stutter in a nervous sort of way, and let out little sighs that shows you're in love. Whenever you see her. It's sort of obvious. Besides the fact you talk in your sleep." Elizabeth said flatly. "Gah! Why I am even having this kind of talk...this is the kind of talk you have with Miles, not me!"
"I like having a girl's opion on some subjects, especially when it comes to love, since girls are so picky and confusing." Sam said in his defense.
"Sam...we're girls...we are suppose to be confusing, and picky about things. I'm not giving you a little rule book, that gives away our secrets. It's a girl thing, so just deal with it." Elizabeth said with a wink as she left the room.
"You are evil!" Sam yelled as he followed her.
"I know, and I love every moment of it!" Elizabeth laughed. "Besides you have your looks, your pretty face, and don't forget the importance of body language, Sam." She giggled as she quoted a part of a Disney song from Poor Unforfunate Souls from the Little Mermaid. Sam groaned when he heard that.
"With a friend like you, I really don't need any enemies, Liz." Sam said making Elizabeth smile in a creepy way.
"Trust me, Sam...You wouldn't want me as an enemy. Believe me you really wouldn't want me as a enemy." Elizabeth said as her eyes gleamed in a deadly way, that Sam never once noticed.
To be continued...