I hate my luck
"If I ever hear loud shooting sounds and robotic screaming, I really need to stay away." When Roxie hears weird sounds down her street and goes to investigate, it turns out to be a bad idea when Sector Seven grabs her along with Mikaela, Sam and Bumblebee. Confused she tries to help a problem she never should have been a part of.
Water Toa's Author Notes.
Hi! I came up with this idea yesterday when I wondered what I'd feel if I ended up in the wrong place and finding out about the Transformers in the 2007 movie. So, like that the idea came! Or like some people say on here, my muse came to me. I'm not sure how long this'll be, but it takes place halfway in the movie. But I haven't seen the move in a long time so this is from my memory and info from other stories. So, before I start I just have one thing to say. Please review! I'd like to know people are reading this! Now, the story will begin…NOW! : )
~One~
"Roxie…" I quickly rushed into the kitchen. "Yes Ma'am?" The one I was talking to, my mom, turned to me and pointed to the full garbage bag. "I told you to take that out." Inside I was instantly annoyed and frustrated. I frowned and just kept my arms from going onto my hips. "Mom, I told you earlier when you said that the bag wasn't full." "Well, now it is." My mom replied then turned back to the Tuna Helper meal she was making. I mentally rolled my eyes as I pulled the bag out of the can and headed to the door. It was late in the evening, around 8 or 9, and the sun had gone down a long time ago. I wasn't worried about the heat, it was pretty warm, but I hated going outside at night to do things. But my parents don't care. If they want me to do something outside, I do it.
I grunted as I half carried, half drag the bag over the grass. I kept my eyes on the ground to avoid falling. I was wearing one of my favorite pairs of jeans and my flip-flips. I had on a t-shirt with a Superman symbol in the center and had my G.I Joe jacket around my hips. My hair was in a normal ponytail, and around my neck were my earphones to my iPod Touch. And my Blackberry was in my pocket. All in all, with my light African American skin and black hair, I'm pretty normal.
After dumping the heavy bag in the dumpster in my backyard, I headed back to the house. But then I was startled to hear something I've never heard here. Shooting! "What the stars?" I said as I turned towards the sound. Down the street I could see bright flashes of lights that went with the weird shooting sound. Then, in the mix I heard screaming, one of which was really strange and robotic. "Ok, what is going on?" Going with my random bout of curiosity, I walked to the gate, opened it, and then went onto the side walk. I couldn't really see, thanks to the trees and cars in the street, so I walked down the sidewalk, and then onto the street a bit. I stopped there in shock. "Oh…wow."
Up the street a giant yellow robot was being sprayed with something while its arms and legs were being held spread with ropes attached to helicopters. Behind the robot I could see two teens by the look of them being grabbed and pulled away, one screaming "Bee!" I just stood there, my eyes wide as I watched this happen all in front of me. It was like I just fell into a movie or something.
"Hey!" I snapped my eyes over to the left and saw this one guy pointing at me. "You there!" I turned and looked behind me but seeing no one I turned back and pointed to me. "Me?" I almost squeaked. The dude ran towards me and I realized I had to get scarce. "Beep Beep!" I turned and dashed back to my house. "Mom! Mom!" I screamed as I headed for the door. I almost made it when two hands grabbed me, making me shriek-loudly!
"Shut it!" The owner of the hands said but I didn't listen. "! !" My mom looked out the window and I saw her face turned shocked but right then the dude covered my mouth and pulled a ninja.
He threw down a smoke pellet, and while the yard was covered in smoke he dragged me back to the street and over to one of the cars. I was struggling all the way and bit him hard making him let go, but then a friend of his came over and handcuffed me. My arms behind my back, I was push-thrown into the black car. I hit something hard and everything went black.