A/N: Hello fellow writers and readers, this is our new account. Isn't it wonderful!? We just wanted to make sure peoples know that this is a reboot of our other story on wattpad. Which is still up if you want to read it. user/DawnOfThePrimes
We're still writing our our account but this is our shared account for fanfiction! Yay Fanfiction! Im just so happy we finally got this up. (A day late mind us, but whatever)
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To say that this day was going by slowly would be an understatement. Why is it that at the end of the period, time seemed to slow down immensely? Two girls sat in science, trying so hard not to drop off and die for fear of getting an F that day. The black-haired girl, who went by the name of Iris, sat back and tapped her pencil on the desk in a rhythm. It was annoying but, hey, who cares. Half the people were asleep anyway and it wasn't like the teacher would get off facebook long enough to stop her. A row in front of Iris was a aqua-haired girl, Haze as she was known. Her head on the desk, she would have most likely gone to sleep already had it not had been for her friend behind her constantly nudging her to get up. By the time the bell rang at the end of the period, the whole class was so out of it the teacher had to yell at them to get out of the classroom. The two girls, quickly gathered their stuff and headed out the door. Taking the shortest way to their lockers, avoiding the odd glances they gathered as they walked down the hall. Haze hugged her books to her chest, glaring straight ahead.
"Iris, they're never going to stop are they? We're seniors and they still stare at us like freaks." Iris shrugged, stuffing her hands in her pockets. "We're never going to change, why should they?" "Yeah well you would think they would be used to it by now...or better yet would get the fuck over it." Haze snapped, finding her locker and attempting to unlock it. At her third attempt, Iris laughed and took over for her.
"Oh Haze. Still not able-d enough to unlock your own locker. What a shame." The girls didn't have to turn around to see who it was. Who else would it be, there's only one group that would constantly try and terrorize them. Haze looked at Iris with a roll of her eyes, Iris not seeming to to have heard her or maybe pretended not to. She just continued opening Haze's locker, then her own. The group lingered around the two girls as they collected their stuff and it wasn't until they were finished that the girl spoke again. "Are you deaf or something?" This sparked Haze up a little but she bit her lip and shouldered her bookbag, following after Iris. Who shoved past the group, trying not to make eye-contact. But the girl and her group persisted on pestering the two unlucky girls. "Iris you have a hole in your bag! Let me fix it for you?" The blond bully seemed to smirk evilly as she grabbed the bag, ripping the contents out onto the hall floor. Iris paused suddenly, not turning towards the girl but bending down to grab the things without a word. Haze on the other hand...
"Who the hell do you think you are?!" She yelled, turning with her fist clenched at her sides. The blond girl scoffed. "Well, obviously, I'm Roxanne. The cutest, baddest bitch in the school. And you're the loners. So you're lesser than me. SO... yeah." Haze almost face-palmed. Iris stood now, her book bag full again. "Haze, It's not worth it. Let's just go home." The aqua- haired girl growled, nodding harshly. "Fine... You're lucky this time, your majesty." There was venom in her voice as she turned and continued down the hall with Iris. The group stayed behind, snickering and gossiping about the two without a care. When they were far enough away, Haze attacked Iris with a barrage of questions. "Why didn't you anything back there! You don't just let people do that to you, Iris!" Haze whispered in a hurried manner. Iris sighed, rolling her eyes. "Haze, all my life I've had to fight. I know when to pick my fights. You can't always fight someone trying to get you annoyed. I'd rather let her tire herself and if she tries to come at me then we'll have a problem." Haze grumbled. The idea made sense but it just didn't seem right. "...Fine. But if she does that again, then I'm kicking her ass."
They fell silent as they walked outside. It was almost 4 o'clock, and the sun was making its decent. Cooling the autumn air. The parking-lot had begun to empty as the high school students rushed to be freed of the prison. Unfortunately for Haze and Iris, they failed to have a car. They used to have one, (provided by Haze's parents after they died) but it broke down and they have yet to come up with the money to fix it. So they were forced to walk 5 miles home everyday.
Haze grumbled, shifting her bag slightly for the hundredth time. 'This is a complete utter pain.' She thought, glancing at Iris. They looked at each other then turned back towards the sidewalk before them in silence. They made it half way, stopping at Haze's workplace, a Internet Cafe. They sat on the bench outside, resting for the shortest time. Then picked up the pace again, turning down a side road leading towards the wooded part of town. They could see their house from here, which sat nuzzled up in the woods, paid off and all theirs.
Suddenly a sports car drove past them on the street, hitting possibly a hundred miles per hour. The wind trail it left nearly knocked them off their feet. "What an idiot! I swear today is international baka day." Haze exclaimed, watching the silver corvette turn the corner and disappear. Iris snorted, brushing the dust off instantly. "Yeah, whatever. They'll get what's coming to them. Either it be a ticket or pole." "Karma, strikes again." Haze muttered in agreement. At the exact moment they said that, there was a loud screech and sound of metal clanging. "See what'd I say?" Iris said, a little cocky but worriedly. They both ran to the end of the street only getting a glimpse of something tall and silver retreating to the woods beside their house. "I don't see any smashed corvettes, Iris. You spoke a little too early this time." Haze snickered, tilting her head in the other girl's direction. But Iris didn't reply. She was too busy staring at the bright yellow and striped black camaro zoom down the road straight at them. It slowed down a little, not going as fast as the other car, pausing only slightly in front of the girls. The black tinted window rolled down on the passenger side, revealing a smiling blond guy. He leaned towards them slightly so they could see him staring up at them with big bright blue eyes. "Sorry if I'm interrupting anything, but did you see where my friend went? We've seem to have lost communication."
The girls just stared at him. He blinked, smiling broader. "He was driving a silver corvette stingray... I thought I saw him drive this way?" Iris coughed, nodding. "Yeah yeah... He went that way. But we thought we heard him crash. Our house is right there, but- He's not here so I guess he kept going." Haze swallowed, nodded in agreement. "Though we thought we might of saw something go into the woods. Maybe he drove that way. Though he couldn't get far on wheels." The Blond guy chuckled lightly. "Thanks, and some advice; stay inside your house when you hear loud noises. It could be dangerous." The girls nodded, not mentioning that they weren't in their house in the first place. The guy drove away, taking the turn and going off into the woods. "Didn't I just say you wouldn't be able to go far through there?" Haze pointed out, putting a hand on her hip. "You did.. But hey.. I guess that's their problem. I'm sure he'll find his friend." Iris replied, shrugging and walking across the street to their house. Haze followed, glancing at the woods once but didn't think anymore of it.
The following week turned out to be the weirdest one they've ever had. They couldn't even walk the streets without at least seeing one sports car. Haze made a list of them by the end of the week, including the camaro and the silver corvette. It was like there was a car convention for rich people in town, but they didn't stop or pull in anywhere. They just did a drive by through town. Iris even saw that Blond guy at the game store, where she works. He came in, rented the newest release and left without a word. She was organizing the shelves in the back of the store at the time and didn't get the chance to say hi. He drove away quickly, judging by the engine roar and screech. It sounded like he was late for something. Haze crossed paths with a bright red ferrari 458 Italia, one pontiac solstice, and a bright sunshine yellow lambo. She never saw the drivers for them though, due to the dark tinted windows. But every time she saw one, it gave her this odd feeling. Iris agreed with her completely but they didn't talk much about it until one night.
It was friday again, and the girls decided to eat out for their hard work this week. They chatted as they walked down the sidewalk in the dark. Street light illuminated the path for them in their relatively safe town. Their goal was the local pizza hut in the middle of town. A plane overhead seemed to slow down above them as they walked but they didn't notice over their chatter. Not until the plane grew closer to the ground, causing the air around them to pick up and look up at the monster sized plane floating above them. "What the hell? That thing is way too low." Iris yelled over the loud roar of the engine. "Yeah! This is a fucking town, not a aircraft carrier." Something about how low the plane was, however, stopped them in their tracks. There was something wrong but neither of the girls could pin-point what it was. It wasn't unusual to see military planes go overhead, their town was close to a Military base after all. But none of them ever actually went into town and none ever went this low down. The next thing that happened, neither one could explain.
It sounded like metal on metal, very alien, not at all natural. The plane dropped down, making the girls scream out. Then it twisted and turned and clicked into place and standing in front of them was a huge, 30 ft, robot. Its red eyes stood out but what stood out the most was the glowing red cannon, pointed at them and humming to life. "WHAT THE FU-RUUUN!" Haze screamed, though she didn't have to say it twice. Both Iris and Haze were hauling ass down the streets, not having enough energy to scream. "Found da con!" A rather deep voice came from behind them but only when both the girls were safely hidden behind a large garbage can near an alley, did they look back. Another robot, a silver one , flipped over a building known as Goodwill and kicked the other robot in the face. The red-eyed robot shot at the silver bot, who skillfully dodged the shot. Silver brought out his own gun out, which was huge by the way, but before he could shoot, Red eyes grabbed him. "Little help guys!" There was a loud sound of a engine roaring as what looked like a GMC Topkick sped down the street before...transforming and tackling Red-eyes. It was yet ANOTHER robot, a black one. Both silver and Top-kick ripped Red-eyes apart, right as more and more cars came. They were the ones seen all around town, the sports cars. The girls gasped when they saw the yellow and black camaro ride up. It was all they could do before trying not hyperventilate from the seemingly sci-fi like scene they saw. "Holy...oh my gosh...oh my gosh." Haze gasped out between breaths, holding on to her friend for dear life. "Haze...we gotta go." Haze didn't want to move from their spot for fear the..things..might see them. But who's to say they don't already know they were there. "We'll just sneak down the alley, go behind all the buildings and get to the woods." Iris whispered the plan to her friend, who nodded only half listening because she was trying to calm her erratically beating heart. "Go.." They both snuck out from behind the garbage, hiding in the dark and trying to make their way down the alley without making a sound.
Obviously, they were doing it wrong
Top-kick flipped over the building into the alley in front of them, causing both to scream out and fall back onto their butts. "We got live ones!" It said, peering at them. Unlike red-eyes, this one had bright blue eyes which greatly contrasted the mean look on his robot face. They stared at him in shock, unsure about what to do next. "We need to-." The first silver bot came up behind them, pointing at the black top-kick with a gun lazy-like. "YO YOU SCARIN THEM, HIDES!" "Would -ya- shut up?" The yellow and black bot replied, smacking the silver one on the shoulder. The girls didn't know what to do, they were surrounded on all sides but huge robots. "Iris- think they're gonna kill us or use us as bait?" Haze whispered with humor in his voice. "Haze shut up. Its not the time for stupid comments.." Iris growled under her breath, slowly moving to her feet. The aqua haired girl followed, pressing her back up against Iris's so they could see from both sides. All of them gazed down at the girls with bright electric blue eyes, blinking every once in awhile. "W-what do you want with us?" Haze finally said, gathering her wit. If they were going to harm them, wouldn't they've done it by now? "You saw us- fight em' like no tomorrow." The yellow one replied, "We gotta take youins in." He spoke through his radio unlike the other two, causing both girls to turn and stare at him. "We mean no harm. We just want to explain ourselves before you go screaming evil giant alien robots to the world." The topkick, called Hides', suddenly said, making Haze jump back towards him. There was the sound of sirens in the background and the others on the street transformed, driving away quickly. The yellow and black one leaned forward on the girls' level. And then in a very deep terminator voice said "I'll be back." But Hides had other plans. He growled, stepping over the girls heavily. "Don't say anything about this night, we'll see you again." He transformed, and followed his friends. The girls nodded in agreement and took off down the alley like something was nipping at their heels.
Chapter 2 will be up soon!
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So here, who ever can answer this (without using google) gets a shoutout at the beginning of the next chapter.
In the Bayformers universe, which autobot (in the DOM) says; "Whoa, we got us a little Mexican standoff!"
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