Full Summary: It's twenty years after the battle of the Fallen and the war has ended, Autobots are no secret. Neither are Decepticons. Sam and Mikaela are back to a somewhat normal life with two kids. Oh btw, I didn't replace Mikaela with that British hoe (yeah imma hater, live with it).
Beah (PRONOUNCED: BEE)
There are famous children in my world. Most of them are kids of presidents, actors, singers, and it goes on. Nope, not me. I happen to be the son of Samuel Witwicky, the most well known ally of the Autobots. Practically the hero of the world. Yeah, I'm proud of my dad. Though the life I live seems normal to me, it is completely foriegn to the rest of the teens in this world.
So yeah. Though, I'm not writing this to talk about my "normal" life. So let me get on to the true story:
It was Monday morning. Everyone loves those eh? No. So I woke up to an alarm clock set on five in the morning by mom. Perfect. Slapping the snooze button, I rolled off the bed slamming face first into the carpet. About two seconds after that, my door was swung open by no one other than, Hazel, my ten year old sister.
"Mom says rise and shine!" she shouted, making sure she had walked right next to me and said it right into my ear. She had been having a thing for shouting then. A groan escaped my carpet smashed lips. As soon as she left, I got up, and threw on some clothes out of the closet.
After twenty minutes of practicing flexing my biceps, I ran down the steps and said a hello to mom. Dad was most likely at work. That was where he always was. I thanked god for giving me a mom that knew how to make protein shakes as she handed me a to-go bottle of the morning drink.
Quickly I ran out of the house, today was the day, the day I would ask out Avaree, At least that was what I thought. That was what I had thought everyday since third grade. Yup, pretty long, especially since we had just started our sophomore year. The craziest part was we had the exact same schedule.
Dad had once told me had the same situation with mom. Though they had ended up fighting psycotic(think I spelt that wrong) alien robots together, so sort of a cheat.
Anyways, I quickly hopped into my best robot friend, and favorite wingman, Sideswipe. And yes, I know when I said "hop in" that sounded wrong in so many ways, but he's a robot that transforms into a Corvette Stingray. So just imagine when I say "hop into Sideswipe" I'm REALLY saying, "hop into my car". So anyways, he drove me to school like he had done every morning for as long as I had gone into school. Bumblebee was the real family car, whom I had also been sort of named after. But dad usually drove Bee for work.
So poor me, I have to take Sideswipe, the sickest car on the face of the earth. He always told me stories of when he faught in Cybertron, but he never seemed comfortable talking about the battles on Earth, though he still worked for NEST.
"Today's the day, Sideswipe," I said happily as I sat my self comfortably on the leather driving seat.
"You say that everyday," the radio said, with a hint of a chuckle. I glared at the radio, which was what Sideswipe used to speak through when he was not in his natural form. It was true. My love life was only so succesful. Not to sound like I'm bragging, but if I walked up to some random girl and asked her out, she would most likely say yes.
Once again, I was wealthy, famous, and not a bad looking guy. Though, for some reason I was really nervous around Averee. she was a good friend, not one of the foneys that followed me around to say "Look at me, friends with a Witwicky," but she was REAL friend. She helped me study, talked to me about other things than just my rich family and robot friends.
That was why I liked her so much, also she was a truly gorgeous girl. She wore no make up. Her eyes were huge, and their colors were amazing, they looked brown, but in the sun, they were a beautiful green.
I kept thinking about Averee's features for the whole car ride until a voice from the radio snapped me out of it.
"Were here, get out," Sideswipe teased. I gave him the bird and left the car, casually slingin my backpack over my shoulder. It was time for school. Yay.
Averee was waiting for me right outside the car.
"Well hello there," she said, giving me a warm smile. The smile made butterflies go crazy in my stomach.
I gave her a smile and we were soon walking to class together as usual. My posse was following us for a temporary time until they realized their class was going to start pretty soon also.
Mrs. Sierra quickly closed the door and smiled at us. I quickly noticed two new faces in the Math class room. Two girls, where their fates were obviously at Hooters. They were even dressed like it, one of them turned around and smiled at me, giving me a mini wave.
My other true friend, Ed, who sat next to me, stared at the girls, goggle eyed.
"Am I the only one who notices the hottest damn girls in this room? Or did some one sneak shrooms into my breakfast?" he asked.
Mrs. Sierra didn't seem to excited to see them, so quickly, she gave the class an introduction, "Everybody welcome our newest students, Addie and Becca, they transferred from Russia."
All the guys let out a strangled "hello" to Becca and Addie.
"I'm moving to Russia," Ed whispered. Averee laughed and rolled her eyes. The class was pretty boring for about the rest of it.
The exciting class had a pop quiz. So I spent most of it thinking of Averee, I noticed that after five minutes of the quiz, Addie and Becca had already gotten up and handed their quizzes to Mrs. Sierra. She frowned, but took them. A wave of shock struck her face as she looked down at the quizzes. Class ended after the very long hour.
Soon after it ended, I picked up my books and was about to walk away when a hand grabbed my shoulder, it had skinny fingers that clenched firmly. I was scared for a second before I turned around to only see it was Addie.
"Oh, um, hi," I stammered, for whatever reason, she made me nervous. And it wasn't because she was unnaturally hot. Averee frowned and put an arm around my waist.
"He's taken, hands off," she hissed. As she quickly walked away, she ruffled my hair and gave me smile. I had never expected that, but I thought I was going to faint. Averee was making sure I stayed single, well, sort of.
Addie glared after her, but quickly looked back at me. Mrs. Sierra was going out for her break. "I want you out of here in five minutes, this is my free period," she snapped, and walked out.
Thats when Becca popped up behind Addie, a mischevious grin on her face. That's when Addie slammed me into a wall. Also, it was when I noticed Becca's eyes glowing red.
"Uh-oh," I murmured. Maybe it was best if they stayed out of Hooters.
"Oh. Zere is no need to 'uh-oh' VE are not killing you zilly!" Addie giggled in heavy accent, close to Russian, but not exactly.
"Oh no, ve're TAKING you to your killer zough!" Becca cackled, in the same accent as Addie, rubbing my shoulders.
This wasn't good.
Quickly, I slid down and started to crawling out of the room until I heard gears shifting and metal clicking. I turned my head, though I shouldn't have. In front of me stood two six foot tall robots with blades for hands and machine guns for hair.
I knew every hot girl had her flaw, but this was just ridiculous! Soon I was standing and running. Out the class room I went, running as fast as I could. I wished I had listened to dad and joined the track team. I was a horrible runner. Only adrenaline was pumping my legs.
"CALL 911!" I roared as screams chased me along with the crazy Russian robots.
Decepticons, was all I thought. I had never encountered one, except for Wheelie. But he wasn't really a Decepticon. More of mom's kiss ass toy truck. I always thought my encounter with a Decepticon would be my carrying some bigass grenade launcher screaming die and shooting off the Decepticon's head. But instead, bullets were flying by my head and I was probably screaming mommy. Aren't I manly?
I thought of a good place to hide. Then it hit me, the service elevator. It was only meant for people who got injured, but at that moment, detention was the least of my worries. Quickly, I slammed the button for up. As soon as the doors opened, I ran in, when suddenly, a bullet hit me in the right shoulder, I roared some words that probably wasn't even appropriate to the sailors, as the doors closed. I didn't press any buttons, The elevator felt so safe, but thats when it opened again.
I felt like such a dumbass at that minute. There stood the two Decepticons. The one I believed was Addie, transformed her blade hand into a true hand shape, then punched me right in the face. Black spots danced in my face, but only for a minute, until I was completely out.